Chapter Index

    “Everyone, open your ears and listen carefully! Even if the sky falls, there is a hole to escape from! Repay with bloody retribution those who dared to corner the beast! Bite, bite, and bite again! So that they will never look down on the Great Ghost Valley again!”

    The resonating, heated screams of the Ghost Song.

    Just listening to them, it seemed like they were about to slaughter their enemies with great momentum.

    However, looking at the situation, there was no other defeated soldier who had become a rag.

    “Ugh, ugh… … .”

    “Hoo, hoo… … .”

    The ghostly song’s madou, who are always gasping for breath.

    It couldn’t be helped, as I ran madly down the rugged mountain, barely avoiding the flames of death.

    But that’s not the end.

    If someone has opened fire, it means there are enemies ahead.

    If we couldn’t do anything about that enemy, the only result would be annihilation.

    “Wake up, you little shits! You all want to die?”

    The ghost song master, who knew this better than anyone, strongly urged his subordinates.

    No human being wants to die.

    This was especially true for the madrasses.

    For them, life was the most important and enjoyable thing, as they lived their lives as they pleased, being true to their own desires and treating human life and humanity as a joke.

    “Listen carefully! They think we’re all lying around in that damned poison! That means they’re letting their guard down! And there’s nothing easier in this world than blowing a hole in the stomach of a kid who’s letting their guard down! You get it?”

    “Oh, that’s right. They must be letting their guard down.”

    “If this guy comes out all at once and stabs them… … .”

    “You can slaughter enemies who are confused and running around!”

    Hope makes humans sweet.

    Even if that is just a glimmer of hope.

    Because humans are that kind of animals.

    But in this situation, it was actually a good thing.

    Because hope gave strength to the weary madrassies.

    The ghost song’s face also became tense.

    “Yes, that’s it! Now, hold your breath like a beast before the hunt and prepare to rip your enemies apart in one breath!”

    The eyes of the ghost song’s madus flashed with life-giving murderous intent and venom.

    ***

    absence?

    That thing didn’t exist in that space.

    One of the Tang sect’s secret formations.

    Because they were waiting for the enemies to be driven out by the flames of fire and fire poison while forming the Jeolryongjin (絶龍陣).

    The name Jin, who takes the breath of the dragon, is truly a madness beyond compare.

    But it wasn’t an empty exaggeration or boast.

    Everyone present will clearly realize that.

    “The rabbit will pop out soon.”

    The words of the Dokwang Dangmuak.

    Amjeol Dangcheolsan immediately raised the black flag.

    “Get ready!”

    What do you want me to prepare?

    I could tell right away.

    Because all the Tang clan’s warriors had their hands hidden in their bosoms.

    A martial arts proverb that warns against those who hide their hands.

    It was not some exaggerated theory of involvement, but a fact proven by blood and death.

    If a Tang sect member hides his hands, it means that there is a high probability that he will use the best secret technique in the martial arts world.

    “… … This isn’t normal.”

    Zhuge Jing narrowed his eyes and muttered in a small voice.

    Jeolryongjin.

    Since it was a formation that Tang Ga had never used before in the martial arts world, it was naturally a formation that Zhuge Jing had never seen before.

    But where is the Zhuge family?

    When it came to martial arts, it was the family that was said to be the most versed in the world.

    So I could tell clearly enough.

    That the Jeolryongjin is a formation with extraordinary power.

    “I think so.”

    Zhuge Qingxia nodded slightly as if agreeing.

    -I had no idea that the party had prepared so meticulously.

    This time, Zhuge Jing spoke in a voice.

    Because it is content that will not be good for the party to hear.

    -me too.

    Zhuge Qingxia nodded again this time.

    This is absolutely not a preparation for the Yongbong branch meeting.

    Long before that.

    Without that level of preparation, it would have been impossible to conquer Ghost Valley so quickly and without a single obstruction.

    -I guess he’s telling me to look carefully.

    -… … .

    -Not only to those here, but to all people in the martial arts world.

    Zhuge Qingxia saw through the Tang faction’s intentions.

    No, it’s not pierced.

    If you’re not an idiot, you can’t help but know the intentions of the armed demonstration that was being held right before your eyes.

    -Yeah. That’s not a good thing.

    Zhuge Jing’s face looked bitter.

    From the beginning, he was hoping for harmony rather than conflict.

    Because we thought that was best and most beneficial for both of us.

    But the world never goes as planned.

    He underestimated human desires, which had long been hidden behind the great shadow of Namgung Se-ga.

    -I think we need to make the route a bit more certain.

    -I know what you mean. But this is something you have to be careful about. Don’t be too hasty.

    Zhuge Jing remained calm.

    It was because I knew very well that hasty judgments often lead to more negative outcomes.

    He decided to watch the situation more calmly.

    The movements of the Tang clan as well as the other five major clans.

    The Golden Dragon Jangju was also catching my eye, but for now, I had no choice but to put it on the back burner.

    Meanwhile.

    Finally, the demons of Ghost Valley emerged from Ghost Mountain.

    That wasn’t the appearance of a defeated soldier being chased by a poisonous snake.

    A surprise attack by a beast of prey that crouches down with its breath held, then pounces on its prey in one breath.

    Knowing that it was a matter of life and death, the murderers’ murderous intent and spirit became even more fierce and sharp.

    “I’m out!”

    “You, those ghost song guys!”

    A very tense cry.

    It had to be that way.

    Even if they were the latecomers, they would not be accustomed to a large-scale battle of this scale in these peaceful times.

    Even if it is a huge force like the Tang Dynasty and the Ghost Song.

    the other side.

    The Tang Dynasty’s warriors maintained a frighteningly cool composure.

    Is it simply because the unit has high individual skill and training?

    no.

    That alone doesn’t explain it.

    This is because the preparation was extremely thorough.

    Preparation is almost perfect.

    The Tang Dynasty warriors simply had to execute the plan as planned.

    “Kill!”

    thud!

    Dangcheolsan slammed the black flag on the ground and shouted.

    That scream was tantamount to a death sentence.

    The activated Jeolryongjin.

    Wedge!

    Wedge-crack-crack-crack!

    The secret energy poured out simultaneously from the hands of the Tang Dynasty warriors who had spread out like a watertight net.

    It’s not just memorization.

    These were twelve kinds of flying needles that the Tang family was proud of.

    Sacroiliac needle, pa-gap needle, jin-ma needle, myung-eum needle, myeol-ok needle, un-myeol needle, noe-hwa needle, yeol-in needle, pae-wang needle, dan-ryong needle, yong-su needle, and chil-sal needle.

    Each and every one of these dark weapons has the power to pierce through rocks.

    It could penetrate human flesh and bones a hundred times over.

    Of course, the masters of Ghost Song are all skilled musicians.

    No matter how powerful the Tang family’s secret attack was, if it was a one-on-one fight, it would not have been easy to give up one’s body.

    but.

    Unfortunately for them, this wasn’t a typical one-on-one duel in the martial arts world.

    Memorization is like an arrow.

    Each one may seem like nothing special, but as the number of these increases, their power increases exponentially.

    The ghost song madus realized it with their bones sinking.

    “Oh, stop it!”

    The urgent afterlife of the ghost song.

    However, even before the aftermath of the lion’s death, the ghost song’s madmen were using all their strength to block the pouring dark energy.

    however.

    Pok pok pok pok pok pok!

    “Ouch!”

    “Aaak!”

    “Oh my gosh!”

    There was a lot of memorization.

    There were too many.

    It would be impossible to block all of those numbers unless the god of martial arts descended.

    The madrasses scream and fall down like a hive.

    Still, I wonder if all the food I ate so far wasn’t in vain.

    Contrary to expectations, the numbers did not decrease as much.

    Something that was desperately blocked.

    And now the time has come to counterattack.

    Because even a secret weapon needs time to prepare to be fired again like an arrow.

    “Ju, kill him! Tear those six-year-old bastards of the party to pieces and kill them!”

    The ghost singer shouted in anger.

    but.

    The Tang family’s attack was not a one-shot.

    There was no need for any preparation time.

    Chuck, chuck, chuck!

    The Tang dynasty members immediately fell to the ground as soon as they fired their weapons.

    As if they had been waiting, the members of this group spread secret messages.

    Wheaaa …

    Wedge-crack-crack-crack!

    “Ma, nonsense… … .”

    Pok pok pok pok pok pok!

    “Kkaaah!”

    “Turn it off!”

    The hour of death has come to visit the Ghost Song Maddoodles again.

    Even the madrasses that had held up well in the first memorization attack were reduced to ashes like rags in the second attack that followed.

    That’s what a continuous attack is.

    How to use the same attack with much greater power.

    The third is better than the second, and the fourth is better than the third.

    Of course, the fourth one was practically a confirmed kill.

    After four storm-like memorization attacks… … .

    The only one standing was Ghost Songju.

    He has martial arts skills of the highest level.

    However, he was not in good health and was bleeding here and there.

    ◦ Ahhh!

    The ghost song’s eyes had already completely rolled back.

    It seemed as if the only thought that filled his body was to somehow take the Dangga guys with him as his companions on his journey to the afterlife.

    “KILL IT! ”

    The Ghost Songju charged towards Jeolryongjin like a wounded beast.

    An eerie atmosphere.

    It seemed impossible for even the most determined Tang guerrillas to withstand that attack without taking any damage.

    That was when.

    “A guy who doesn’t even know the subject.”

    Someone jumped out like an island and blocked the path of the ghost song.

    It was the Dokwang Dangmuak.

    It was known that the level of martial arts of the Poison King did not yet reach that of Hwagyeong.

    The wall of Hwagyeong was as high as Mt. Taishan.

    So, no matter how injured he was, it wouldn’t be easy to fight the Ghost Song Master.

    “You old bastard who should have rotted away already! I will definitely kill you, you old bastard who deserves to be torn to pieces!”

    The Ghost Song Master’s hands turned red as blood and emitted a fearsome aura that seemed like it would tear everything apart.

    Suicide plasma.

    As the name suggests, it is Donggwi Eojin’s secret weapon.

    It was a supernatural technique that burned all the internal energy and innate energy within the body and poured it out into the twin swords.

    A method that kills enemies with incredible power, but also results in death by losing all bets.

    “Oh, what a power!”

    “The ghost song’s inaction was that bad!”

    The later index members opened their eyes wide in surprise and groaned.

    A power that even astonishes them.

    but.

    The Tang dynasty was not even a little disturbed.

    The sight seemed as if the Poison King was certain of victory.

    Is it simply a belief in the Supreme Head of the Family, the supreme head of the family?

    At least Bang So-woon didn’t think so.

    ‘There’s something.’

    A solid reason to be confident of victory.

    If there had been no such reason, it would have been impossible for the most important member of the family to not show a single sign of concern or worry when facing a formidable enemy.

    And the answer to that question would soon unfold before our eyes.

    “I said I didn’t know the topic.”

    The hand of the Dangmuak musician, who was humming softly, drew a circle.

    It’s a strange thing.

    This is because the most representative martial art that usually involves drawing circles is the shaman’s Taegeuk.

    But it was different from Tai Chi.

    Dangmuak’s hands were not used for hand attacks.

    It was memorized.

    It was a movement that sent out a secret weapon.

    It’s not just one.

    Dangmuak’s hand drew a whopping nine circles.

    At a terrifying speed.

    ‘I announce to the world that I have finally achieved greatness… … .’

    Dangcheolsan’s eyes were filled with emotion.

    Because I know.

    That Dangmuak’s martial arts had finally broken through the wall and reached Hwagyeong.

    There are no more martial arts chapters anymore.

    It’s the 11th day of the martial arts festival.

    Because the Dangmuak will take its place.

    ‘This is a perfect nine-ring kill… ‘

    Dangcheolsan had never seen such a perfect Guhwansal in his entire life.

    Its power is… … .

    Boom bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

    A huge explosion, like gunpowder going off.

    It wasn’t a firearm.

    It was a human sound.

    And the results were both horrifying and processing.

    Nine large holes in the body of the Ghost Song Master.

    No, it was no longer a human body.

    It was just a piece of meat.

    Furry!

    The chunk of meat was strewn miserably across the floor.

    One blow.

    He killed the ghost song master with one blow.

    Everyone except the Tang scribes froze, their eyes wide open in shock.

    Except for three people.

    ‘That’s about it. But if it were me… … .’

    Volcanic Sword Dragon Baekmugyeol.

    ‘Hmm, that would be fun.’

    Geombong Yoo Seol-yeong.

    ‘Yes, that’s right. Good job, old man. It made me want to do better.’

    The Golden Dragon Master Bang So-woon.

    In each person’s mind, the conquest of the Tang clan’s ghost valley was concluded.

    Leaving behind the majesty of the Tang Dynasty that shook the world.

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