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- The words that he would leave. They were the precursor to Wudang Taiji Wisdom Sword. The bushes that had been casting vast shadows were suddenly parted in all directions. It was accompanied by the aged old Taoist's voice. "Indeed... this poor Taoist has become quite ashamed of this place." The cause was the hand placed on Pine Pattern Ancient Sword's hilt. The scene of hazy wind drawing circles centered on that wrinkled back of his hand. Whoosh! Two people were revealed in the…
- 2.0 M • Ongoing
- The perspective was different. That was what Jeong Yeon-shin felt as soon as he sat in the grand master's chair. Even though he merely gazed straight ahead, those seated in rows on both sides were blocking his view at this moment. To Jeong Yeon-shin's right were Elder Council figures like Shin Byeok, and to his left were core members of subordinate families like Ma Jin and Shin Seol-ha. Fewer than ten people each. Because they weren't all present from the beginning. The Elder Council's…
- 2.0 M • Ongoing
- 'Bow down, what nonsense.' Like Jeong Yeon-shin's condition of using his bed as a place of secluded cultivation, all warriors wandering jianghu inevitably suffer from homesickness. The longing for home was something that would easily pierce through even the sturdiest protective strong energy. Each person had their own way of burning it away. Whether by drinking heavily enough to rival Beggar Sect's drunken fist techniques, causing trouble to innocent people at inns or official roads, or brawling…
- 2.0 M • Ongoing
- The blood that flowed down the spear shaft created a bright red pool. It boiled from the ferocious circulation of martial power, then corrosively ate away at the pure white marble floor. White smoke rose. The corpse skewered on a single spear seemed trapped in the dust of the turbulent jianghu. It was a yoke of spear and blade that any jianghu person would find difficult to escape. "......" The middle-aged man's eyes, which had sensed his final moment, seemed like they would forever flash with…
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Chapter 329
Rumble rumble rumble. Water rushed up more forcefully through the hole in the floor. Woon-jeong looked down from the deck above and shouted. "Poison Dragon! Have you lost your mind?" That was also what Beom-mong, who couldn't curse due to his dignity as a monk, most wanted to say. Beom-mong looked incredulous, and Yeong Hyeon-sa silently glared at Jin Ja-gang. Yeong Hyeon-sa spoke heavily. "Death is not for showing to others. How utterly reckless. Do not make light of death!" "Does…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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Chapter 328
Woon-jeong poked his head upside down through the broken hole in the ceiling deck. "Poison Dragon! Are you alright... Ahhhhh! What is that!" The moment Woon-jeong screamed, Bulgi's face hardened. He couldn't hear it. But he knew something was happening behind him. Bulgi tensed his jaw and slowly turned around. An open coffin lid. Inside the coffin, a withered old man was looking down at Bulgi with chilling eyes. "What's this now?" Bulgi muttered with his lips while gripping Taiyi Earth…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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Chapter 327
"Tsk." Beom-mong clicked his tongue and shook his head. Then he suddenly spoke toward Jin Ja-gang. "Let me say just one thing. Actually, there's no need for us to fight each other." Beom-mong was saying strange things about not needing to fight after fighting so intensely. Jin Ja-gang frowned and asked. "What do you mean?" "Just tell me who you met in Chongqing and what you talked about! If you just tell me that, you and I, you won't need to make Shaolin your enemy." "I despise…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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Chapter 326
The deep red sunset colored the Yangtze River. Soon deep darkness would cover the river. But the darker it became, the brighter the moonlight reflected on the water surface would become, interfering with the fight. The waves breaking against the ship's rail and the endlessly flowing currents scattered the moonlight excessively, making visibility flicker. Beom-mong spoke in a leisurely voice. "Indeed, if we drag out time, who would be at a disadvantage? What does Master Bulgi think?" Beom-mong,…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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Chapter 325
Meanwhile, Woon-jeong was very comfortably subduing multiple opponents due to the nature of sound techniques. Clang! "The Heavenly Venerate has spoken. The Way should be done with sincerity and truthfulness, silently without putting forth words, keeping and continuing gently with softness." The hooded men knelt covering their ears in pain, and when the words ended, they tried to jump up. Clang. Clang. When Woon-jeong rang the ritual bell, the hooded men trembled and knelt again. "Sound is…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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Chapter 324
The trajectory of the flying blades was strange. Of the six flying blades total, one flew toward Jin Ja-gang, but the rest all went toward Bulgi and Beom-mong. Jin Ja-gang's poison needles also had two aimed at Black Death God, but the rest targeted Bulgi and Beom-mong. Just as Bulgi and Beom-mong had been thinking, Jin Ja-gang and Black Death God had the same thought. They already knew that whether Jin Ja-gang or Black Death God survived, Bulgi and Beom-mong wouldn't leave them alone. So…- 755.0 K • Ongoing
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