Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return Chapter 212

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Episode 211

The Black Wind God Demon sitting on the throne lowered his gaze and looked at those who lowered their heads.

The number of people in front of him was approximately over a hundred, and all of them were leading experts in the Demonic Cult

.

The Black Wind God Demon sat on his throne and cast an indifferent gaze.

Every time the gaze returned to each person, the crawling bodies of those people twitched.

“There was a commotion?”

“Well… that’s right. “The place called Pyojinmun has disappeared.”

At that moment, a barking sound was heard from the Black Wind God Demon’s mouth.

I had never heard of where Pyojinmun was, and I didn’t really want to know.

What would you do if you knew about a place that doesn’t even have a name?

“You’re not interested.”

“But seeing as the sect was wiped out overnight, it is clear that the enemy has invaded Cheonsan.”

“I guess so.”

I nodded indifferently and agreed.

There was no great interest in who invaded Cheonsan.

With his strength, no enemy will be a match for him.

Except for the blood demon.

Crack!

At that moment, the sound of teeth grinding echoed around the area.

Everyone present shook their bodies at that short sound. The murderous spirit that spread throughout the hall in an instant filled the space with fear.

The memories of the Black Wind God Demon were still vivid.

The day I was killed by Cheon Moo-gwang and the image of the man I saw when I opened my eyes again.

When he realized who he was, he rushed to kill him, but the Black Wind God Ma was unable to compete with the ten masters and suffered defeat.

Ilsin’s power was weakened due to the instability of Adventism, but even now that he had recovered all his strength, it seemed unlikely that he would be able to defeat him.

That’s why I had to get down on my knees and give everything I had.

The Black Wind God Demon still could not forget that humiliation.

‘A little more… greater strength is needed.’

Even if he devours everyone here,

will he be able to defeat the blood demon?

no. Considering his capabilities, he would have to at least eat those called Ohwang to become equal.

The first offering for that purpose was apostolate.

You have to catch him first.

The Black Wind God Demon licked his lips and turned his head.

I had never heard of a place called Pyojinmun, but the fact that something like this happened in the land of demonic religion meant that that guy named Sadohak had returned. If not for him, no one would have dared to go out of Cheonsan and do something like that.

The excitement hasn’t gone away yet.

He grinned.

“Find them and bring them to the front.”

“Jonmyeong!”

The leading masters of the Demonic Cult shouted loudly.

“Wow… this place looks different from other places.”

It was a place not far from Cheonsanma Bridge.

Although the road to get here was a bit rough, the gorgeous and stern scenery unfolding before our eyes captured everyone’s attention.

Next to them was a large hut.

It was full of dust, as if it hadn’t been maintained for a long time, but it was large enough for several people to stay.

Dansomi and Baekmyo were busy running around and looking around.

“It’s a place where fresh people would live!” Dan So-mi said as she fell into Dan Woo-hyeon’s arms.

If there was a place called Mureungdowon, wouldn’t it feel like this? It seemed like a hermit would live in this large hut, leisurely ride the clouds and enjoy the arts.

At those words, Dan Woohyun smiled softly and stretched out his hand.

I held the small ball tightly and let it hang down.

“I think I like my house better

.”

“Ugh….”

He was smiling, perhaps because he was offended by being called a hermit, but for some reason it didn’t look like he was smiling. Dan So-mi rubs her sore cheek and falls into Namgung So-hye’s arms.

His cheeks were puffed out with a dissatisfied expression.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“huh? “You didn’t do anything, but…?”

“No, I just… ha, that’s it.” Namgung Sohye, tired from coming here, sighed. I carefully sat down on one side with Dan So-mi, who was hugging my waist tightly.

A camp was set up around here.

So, if you take the wrong route, you will quickly get lost.

The person who guided us here was none other than Sadohak, and I thought it might be a safe house he had secretly created.

“Look at that, sister! “It’s a really big place.”

Dansomi quickly ran to one side and looked down. Because the ground was high, the area below was visible at a glance.

In the distance, I could see the village where the Pyojin Gate that had been torn down not long ago was located.

Although the scenery was very beautiful, there was one reason why Namgung Sohye could not bear to smile and admire it.

This is because the place that Dansomi was pointing with her finger was Cheonma Shingyo, the sacred site of the Hundred Thousand Demons.

“Whoa – I didn’t know that last time, but it’s really amazing.” Jang Sam-tae could not hide his surprise.

It was surprising that he was there, but looking down on the Demon Bridge from a distance was something he had never even thought of.

Sadohak sat on the edge of the cliff and opened his mouth.

“Of course it’s amazing. “This school has been around for a thousand years.”

Those words were full of pride.

Even though he was betrayed, he could not easily give up his sense of belonging to the Demonic Cult he had been a part of for a long time.

The same probably applies to Kwon Moo-jin as well.

Even though he has now turned his back on Sapa, the pride of being a Sapa person may still be somewhere in his heart.

Sadohak chuckled.

“Is this where your grandfather lived?”

Dansomi came over and sat down next to Sadohak and asked.

My eyes sparkled as I looked at that scenery.

“Yes, that is the place where this harbinger was held.”

He spread out his palm and pretended to hold all the scenery of Demonic Bridge.

“Wow, that’s cool. “Grandpa Sa is so amazing.”

“Haha, right? But now it has been abandoned.”

“Abandoned?”

Dan So-mi, unable to understand the meaning, tilted her head. In fact, I couldn’t even understand what it meant to say that I had it in my hand, and I couldn’t understand it much less that it was thrown away.

With a puzzled expression, Sado Hak lifted Dansomi and placed her on his lap.

“Look carefully. From now on, you will have to rule…”

At that moment, Sadohak fell silent.

The eyes of Nam Gung-cheon, as well as the late Dan Woo-hyeon, who were watching him, had a rather murderous glow in their eyes.

Without realizing it, I looked away with a embarrassed expression and cleared my throat.

“Yes, it is a place where you can rule. Big…!”

“Huh? Somi can’t do that.”

“There is no need for that and I have no intention of doing so.”

“No, well… isn’t that possible? Who knows what will happen later?!”

Sadohak made an angry expression at Dan Woohyeon’s firm words. He was still young and had outstanding talent that could lead him to great success someday if he started teaching now.

Perhaps even more so than apostolate.

There are even great experts by his side.

With Dan Woo-hyeon standing at the center, his growth will be truly amazing.

A child who is not only a martial artist, but can conquer the world… Dan

Woo-hyeon’s eyes brightened as if Sadohak’s serious intentions were revealed to him.

“Don’t even think about it.”

“Allow me to at least think.”

It was Sado-cheon who cleared his throat again under that bloody gaze.

But Dan So-mi also knew to some extent.

That means martial arts.

“Hehe, I’m not sure, but I’m learning martial arts. I mean once in a while. Somi will protect the grandfathers later.”

yap! He threw his small fist into the air.

The fist of an adult child who couldn’t even hear the sound of the wind.

Although they were so weak that they were a world away from the children who were formally training, the three of them smiled softly at that cute remark.

“Somi, what about me? Are you protecting me too?”

Jang Sam-tae hurriedly approached and asked. It seems he is sad that only the grandfathers are protected.

Dansomi swallowed a small moan and smiled broadly.

“Hehe, Uncle Jang, I will protect you too when you become a grandfather.”

“ha ha ha! Thank you…?”

Jang Sam-tae, who had been thinking about it up to that point, had a doubtful expression on his face. I think it was the right situation to like it, but for some reason I didn’t like it.

This is especially true because I don’t want to get old. Moreover, doesn’t that mean they won’t protect you unless you get older?

At that time, the complexions of Dan Woo-hyeon, Nam Gung-cheon, and Sadohak changed.

“It’s moving.”

Dan Woo-hyeon was the first to open his mouth. It was a long way away and I couldn’t even see people, but it seemed like I had read their presence.

Namgung So-hye and Kwon Moo-jin and Majang River clicked their tongues.

Not only Dan Woo-hyeon, but also Nam Gung-cheon and Sado Hak seemed to feel this, so they clearly realized how much of a difference there was from their own level.

Then they thought again.

These three people in front of them are experts who deserve to be called Cheon Oecheon.

Even though they don’t look like that, they are one of the absolute strongest players in this midfield.

‘I heard it’s really amazing…’

In particular, Namgoong Sohye shook her head.

Her gaze as she looked at Dan Woo-hyeon contained a mixture of complex, unknown emotions.

‘How strong are you?’

Musin was a name that came down only in legend.

There was a lot of talk about whether he actually existed or not, or whether he was just a creation created by philanderers who liked to talk about it.

Such a legend is before your eyes.

I haven’t been able to witness its true power, but just looking at what it has shown so far is amazing.

She once asked Nam Gong-cheon this question.

“Grandpa… if you and I join forces and fight against Confucius Dan… will you be able to win?”

It was a random question.

It was also a question that no one but her could ask. This is because not only Sadohak but also Namgungcheon are strong people who are confident in their abilities.

It may have sounded very rude, but Namgung-cheon let out a pleasant laugh.

He stroked his long beard and did not speak for a while.

Nam Gung-cheon, who was quietly closing his eyes, seemed to be dancing with Dan Woo-hyeon in his head.

So Namgung Sohye also waited quietly without saying anything.

Eventually, Namgung-cheon opened his eyes, and cold sweat was forming on his forehead.

“It’s the sum of ten.”

When I first heard that, I thought that since it was a joint attack, Dan Woo-hyeon would not be able to withstand the heat of the attack and would lose.

From Namgung Sohye’s point of view, that was the closest to the correct answer and was realistic.

But Namgung-cheon smiled and said.

“I don’t think me and that guy, Sadohak, can survive ten combined. This is just a guess… but even that might not work. “Hehehe.” Nangong Cheon spoke in a very pleasant mood.

That was a very shocking statement to Namgoong Sohye. As a member of the Five Emperors, Nam Gung-cheon was a powerful person in the world, and the same was true for Sadohak.

Even if two such strong men attack, they won’t be able to withstand the sum of ten?

I watched Namgung-cheon’s eyes, wondering if he was simply saying something to cheer up Dan Woo-hyeon, but his eyes and tone of voice were very serious.

Around the time I was thinking that.

Dan Woo-hyeon stood up from his seat.

At the same time, Nam Gung-cheon and Sadohak also stood up as if they had been waiting.

“Three would be enough.”

Everyone was shocked at the words that came out of his mouth.

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Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chronicles Of A Returner, Chronicles of a Returner, Return of the War God (manhwa), The Chronicles of the Returned Martial God (manhwa), 무신귀환록
Score 7.8
Status: Completed Type: Artist: Released: 2018 Native Language: Korean
The sixth masterpiece of the Wuxia Genre that’ll meet your expectations, just like the [Third-rate Chronicles of Return], [The Conquer of the Heavenly Faction], and the [Chronicles of Seven Dragons and Seven Demons]. [Chronicles of the Martial God’s Return] The Ultimate Martial Divine Demon, Dan Woohyun, was sealed up because he was too strong for the world to handle. After a millennium passed by, he was released from his seal and felt like everything was meaningless as he wandered the back alleys… Just as he fell down because he was sick of the world, a small hand appeared in front of him. “What’s this?” asked Dan Woohyun. “A dumpling!” came a reply. This was the first time in his life that someone had been nice to him without any impure intentions, and that changed his fate. This is the chronicles of a martial god who traversed through a thousand years of time and space!

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