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Pingrr!
Jin Mu-won’s dagger changed direction in the air. The warrior who was targeted by the dagger flying in a completely unexpected trajectory quickly raised his sword.
Whoops!
“Oops!”
However, Jin Mu-won’s dagger completely shattered the sword and his shoulder. The unmanned person fell unconscious and fell down.
Jin Mu-won was like a lion jumping into a pack of wolves. Every time he jumped this way and that, the warriors of the chuck horse corps fell down, spraying blood. But no one from the chuck horse retreated.
They knew it too. That Jin Mu-won and themselves are incompatible. That they cannot live in the land where Jin Mu-won lives.
It was a chuck horse unit that had been active on the front line against Milya for the past three years, led by Sim Won-ui. Although each individual’s martial arts might be weaker than Jin Wuwon’s, his venom was by no means inferior.
They clung to Jin Mu-won like leeches. Since no one took a step back, the fight was bound to become more intense. Many of the chuck horse corps were wounded or killed, and Jin Mu-won’s body was also injured.
Jin Mu-won lost so much blood that he lost consciousness. But he gritted his teeth and swung his dagger.
“Die! “If you die, everything will end.”
“It means that you should die without causing trouble to many people.”
The warriors of the chuck horse corps let out a venomous cry.
They couldn’t understand Jin Muwon. Establishing a confrontation with Unjungcheon like this was like that, and protecting the banner of the Northern Heavenly Gate, which was no different from a ghost, was also like that.
Unless you experience it yourself, you cannot know the dirty feeling of having your own existence denied because of Jin Mu-won’s presence.
While dealing with them, Jin Mu-won realized something. The fact is that there are no proper humans in Chuck Horse.
While carrying out the war against Milya for a long time, they were eroded by the madness of war, knowingly or unknowingly. He had been suppressing it well until now, but after the fight with Jin Mu-won, his demonic nature exploded.
The look in their eyes right now was not normal. Jin Mu-won, who was fighting in person, could know this best.
Jin Mu-won strengthened the hand holding the dagger. Now I have crossed the river of no return. The bridge to return to was collapsed and was not visible. There was only one option left to him.
Jin Mu-won increased his strength. In an instant, his complexion changed. This was because he forcibly increased his internal energy and felt extreme pain in his heart. However, he endured the pain with great difficulty and unleashed Dancheonhae, the third form of the Immortal Demon Spiritual Sword.
Shuaang!
Intangible sword energy, like the blade of a fan, spread forward. Some people instinctively sensed danger and fled, but many others were swept away by the sword energy.
“Oops!”
“Kaaak!”
Screams erupted from everywhere. The weapon was broken in two and the waist was cut off. Blood and pieces of intestines fell in patter.
“Ugh! help me.”
The dead were better. The screams of those who did not die despite severe wounds filled the streets. A truly tragic scene of blind people was created.
“Whoop!”
Jin Mu-won, the person who turned the streets into hell, took a deep breath. It was a Dancheonhae that would have been played without difficulty under normal circumstances. But now, just by unfolding Dancheonhae, I felt pain as if my heart veins were being torn apart, and my energy became impure. It was a bad sign. But I couldn’t rest or move. This is because there was still Sim Won-ui left.
“bloke!”
Shen Won-ui glared at Jin Mu-won with scary eyes.
It was a chuck horse unit that had been raised with great care over the past three years. The Chuck Horse Corps was not a simple organization. It was a valuable stepping stone for him, Damsucheon, and Seomun Hyeryeong to achieve their dreams.
The chuck horse unit was almost completely annihilated by just one Jin Mu-won. I felt like the dream I had ever had was shattered.
“Jin Mu-won! “Why on earth do you keep blocking my path?”
Shen Won-ui burst out in anger and unfolded the red jade magic hand, which is the Jinsin’s special sword, towards Jin Mu-won. The red water river dyed the surroundings orange like a sunset.
Hongwoljungapcheon (紅月重壓天), the final herbivory of the Red Jade Demonic Beast. Although it possessed the power of the Pacheon Emperor, it was an herbal diet that few people mastered properly because it required a high level of enlightenment. Shen Won-ui also fought on the battlefield for three years and only recently realized this. This was the first time it was held in real life.
Kuooo!
Jin Mu-won felt tremendous pressure, as if the sunset-colored sky was collapsing. The tremendous pressure on his shoulders made his back feel as if it would break, and the joints in both legs creaked and complained of pain.
Still, Jin Mu-won did not back down. Now was not the time for him to back down. It was time for him to move on.
Jin Mu-won stretched out his dagger forward and closed his eyes.
Dig, dig!
The single pole trembled uncontrollably under the enormous pressure. However, Jin Mu-won did not let go of the single pole and raised his omnidirectional sense to the extreme.
In a world completely colored with orange light, Jinmuwon saw a ray of light within it. I jabbed the dagger toward the place where I could feel the light.
Sigh!
The dagger dug into the orange energy like tofu.
Shen Won-ui widened his eyes.
Like a salmon swimming up a river, Jin Mu-won’s sword was cutting through his energy. This is to delve into the texture of Hongwoljung Apcheon.
“Shit!”
Phew!
At that moment, Jin Mu-won’s dagger penetrated between his eyes. A hole the size of a coin opened and Sim Won-ui fell backwards. Blood and gray-white brain fluid burst out through the hole.
Shen Won-ui leaned against the wall and glared at Jin Mu-won.
“Off! you… … Jin Mu-won, you are a devil… … .”
His head fell to one side. That was the end of Sim Won-ui.
“lender!”
The moment Shen Won-ui’s breath expired, the surviving warriors of the Cheokmadae attacked all at once.
“Whoa!”
Jin Mu-won forced his inner strength up and looked at them. My legs were shaking. But Jin Mu-won gritted his teeth and tried to move.
“You devil! “How many times do I have to kill before my sanity is relieved?”
Their voices, almost like screams, pierced Jin Mu-won’s ears.
Jin Mu-won did not feel at ease. Although they refrained from killing as much as possible, countless people’s blood was spilled nonetheless. Perhaps this karma will not disappear even after death.
‘When I die, I will definitely go to hell. But not now.’
There was still work to be done and room to move. Then I had to move.
It was when Jin Mu-won gritted his teeth and was about to unfold the Immortal Demon Spiritual Sword again.
Sigh!
“Ugh!”
“Oops!”
Suddenly, the soldiers of the chuck horse fell down screaming. Two warriors appeared where they fell.
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“My lord!”
“Brother, are you okay?”
They were Cheong-in and Kwak Mun-jeong. Kwak Mun-jeong rushed over and supported Jin Mu-won’s shoulders, while Cheong-in dealt with the remaining warriors.
A smile appeared on Jin Mu-won’s lips.
“It’s a little late.”
“sorry. “I prepared as soon as I heard Sister Suyeon’s message, but it was too late.”
“Okay. “It doesn’t matter since we met again like this.”
“Are you okay? “It looks like the wound is serious.”
“We need time to transport.”
“Once we get out of here, I’ll make time for you.”
“Thank you.”
Kwak Mun-jeong’s confident words made Jin Mu-won smile.
“My lord! Are you okay?”
Cheong-in, who had taken care of all the wounded warriors, belatedly ran over and supported Jin Mu-won’s other arm.
“Thank you. “For coming running.”
“As a subordinate, it is a natural thing to do. “We have prepared a way out.”
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Please go quickly.”
Cheongin and Kwak Mun-jeong hurriedly left the place while supporting Jin Mu-won. In the place where they disappeared, the corpses of the chuck horse were lying in disrepair.
How much time has passed?
Suddenly, an unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared on the street like a ghost.
“Hmm!”
The man with strikingly red lips and skin as white as snow, as if he hadn’t seen sunlight for a long time, was none other than Jo Woon-kyung.
Jo Woon-gyeong looked at the surrounding scenery with eyes filled with a mysterious energy. The place where his eyes stopped was the dead body of Shim Won-ui, leaning against the wall.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
“Tsk! “He acted so proud and ended up dying here.”
We are not very close friends. However, since we were in Unjungcheon, we met a few times three years ago. It still remained a bad memory because of how condescending Shim Won-ui was every time. So he didn’t feel much emotion from Shen Won-ui’s death.
Jo Woon-gyeong walked among the dead Chukmadae warriors and rummaged through the bodies. The purpose was to closely examine the scars on the body.
“Look at this. You’re sharper than before. “I can’t believe a wounded man would show such inaction.”
Just by looking at the cross section of the wound, it was possible to gauge Jin Mu-won’s level.
Suddenly my whole body throbbed. Because it brought back memories from the past. The miserable memory of being minced like meat by Jin Mu-won.
“Kkkkkk! “Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!”
He suddenly laughed like a crazy person. Lord Zhao Yun, who had been laughing for a while, suddenly pursed his lips.
“Good, very good. You are helping this brother. “Muwon.”
Seo Mun-hwa, whom Jin Mu-won killed, was one of the people who used him best. Because of that, he was tired more than once. However, it was Lord Jo’s position that he had no choice but to listen to his orders.
Now that Seomunhwa is dead, the future will be much easier. Jo Un-gyeong thought so.
“But what should I do? “The only thing this brother can give me is death.”
He dealt with Damsucheon and killed Seomunhwa. It’s strange that he wasn’t hurt.
He became more confident after seeing the scene where Jin Mu-won fought the chuck horse corps. If he had been Jin Mu-won as usual, he would not have struggled to this extent, barely at the level of Cheok Ma Dae. It was clear that he had suffered internal injuries that made it difficult to move.
Now was the perfect opportunity to eliminate Jin Mu-won. Only by killing Jin Mu-won could he truly get rid of the fear lurking deep in his heart.
“Haha! Please wait a little longer, Muwon. “Because this guy will kill you.”
Jo Un-gyeong burst into laughter and soon left.
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“here is?”
Jin Mu-won looked around the dark underground space and muttered.
“It is a naturally formed underground waterway. This is where all the sewage discharged from Buhyeon flows into. “It’s a place where no one comes near because of the bad smell.”
“I guess so.”
Jin Mu-won was slightly impressed by the blue man’s answer. The stench that stimulated the sense of smell was that strong. Even though I had only just stepped into the entrance, the stench made my head hurt like it was going to explode.
“Please be patient, my lord. If you use this passage, you can first get out of Buhyeon. “We have a carriage waiting outside of Buhyeon, so you can take it and go.”
“You did a really good job.”
“I haven’t been able to contact Black Moon yet because I’m in a hurry to prepare. “I would have been able to erase the traces more easily if I had had their help, but that’s a bit disappointing.”
“Just preparing this much is enough. “Let’s get out now.”
“All right. “Please follow me.”
The blue man walked ahead. Kwak Mun-jeong walked behind him, supporting Jin Mu-won.
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At the same time, there was a group of warriors leaving Milya.
A dozen warriors riding horses.
At the forefront was a woman in her thirties, her black hair with a hint of blue blowing in the wind.
The woman’s pure white military uniform was fluttering lightly in the wind like a butterfly’s wings. She was dazzlingly beautiful, as if she were not a person of royalties. However, among the dozen or so warriors who followed her, none of them dared harbor lustful feelings toward her.
Her name is Salt Hyang.
To her allies, she was called the White Night Angel, but to her enemies, she was an absolute warrior called the White Night Witch.
Among Milya’s living plagues, there are two remaining. One of them set out to track down Jin Mu-won. Frost-like coldness was radiating from her body.
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