Novel Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker Chapter 269

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Episode 269

“Cool!”

Yeondeungdoin coughed up red blood.

My vision was blurred as if there was a dark cloud.

That moment when I was about to lose consciousness due to excruciating pain as if my lungs were being torn apart.

Wedge liquid!

Quagga go!

He confirmed the awls of demonic energy that were red like blood pouring down towards him.

“Keugh!”

Yeondeungdoin managed to regain his sanity and threw himself away.

Wow!

Kurr!

With a huge explosion, the place where Yeondeungdoin had been lying a moment ago was smashed into a mess.

“Whoop whoop.”

Taking a deep breath, he looked inside himself.

‘… … this.’

His face darkened rapidly.

The spiritual body, which had been unaffected by any external force, was collapsing into pieces.

“Now your expression has changed to match that of a bug.”

It was a voice that shakes the spirit just by hearing it.

The Yeondeungdo man sighed and met his eyes.

The blood master, full of composure, was showing a fishy smile.

The power of the evil was too strong.

Even though he single-handedly defeated half of the Twelve, including Bohyeonjin, and overturned the tense war between Gonryun and Geumo-do at once… … .

There was not even a small scar on the body, unlike the rags of Yeondeungdoin’s miserable appearance.

It was already clear what the outcome would be.

But Yeondeungdoin stumbled and got up again.

And he glared at the blood master with burning eyes.

‘If such a demon descended upon the human world, a disaster would unfold.’

I could never have made it that way.

There was a determined will in his eyes.

‘Even if I give my all… … !’

Suaa!

Wow!

Seonggi began pouring like crazy from Yeondeungdoin’s body.

Even at a glance, it was a power far beyond his limits.

Doo doo doo!

Goo Goo!

The place where Yeondeungdoin was standing shook dizzy as if an earthquake had struck.

He used his existence as a sacrifice to activate the final treasure.

Chow!

A gigantic tower glowing with a brilliant golden light appeared.

Magical flames that glowed blue surrounded the entire tower.

Thirty-Three Heavenly Long Treasure Tower.

Until now, it was the strongest shield of the Kunlun ancestors who sealed the enemies whenever there was a great threat to the world.

“iced coffee!”

“… … Yeondeungdo man.”

The ancestors around them, looking at the Linglong Tower, let out a lamentation full of regret.

“Hey nephritis! Destroy evil!”

Roaring!

Quagga go!

Along with Yeondeungdoin’s lion’s roar, the blue flames of the Yeonglong Treasure Tower soared high into the air, and soon rushed towards the blood lord like a tidal wave.

Everything the blue flame swallowed was turning to ash and disappearing.

It was a majesty that seemed like nothing in the world could withstand it.

“Did you believe in something like that?”

The blood priest raised the corners of his mouth as if he was just being funny.

Meanwhile, a wave of blue flames crashed right in front of him.

The blood master stretched out his hand and spat out a word.

“Stop.”

Then the next moment.

Chow!

Dig!

The situation has completely changed.

‘… … !’

Yeondeungdo people were engulfed in astonishment.

The tidal wave of blue flames that hit him stood still in the air as his mouth opened.

The blood master once again opened his mouth.

“Go away.”

through!

Saaa!

Soon after, the waves of blue flame stopped in the air and scattered without a trace like grains of sand.

Although the Blood Religion Master is just a person who spits out ‘words’, he is more powerful than any other spell in the sage world.

Parbat!

“Sigh… … !”

In an instant, the Blood Religion Master moved to Yeondeungdoin’s close range.

Wedge liquid!

Chew!

“Ouch!”

When the blood priest grabbed Yeondeungdoin by the neck and lifted him up, he shivered as his complexion turned blue.

“Yes, that expression.”

Thorns of blood welled up from the back of the Blood Church Master, who was savoring his expression of despair.

Fu-wook!

Pupuk!

With a terrifying sound, the Yeondeung Islander’s body, with holes pierced throughout, collapsed helplessly.

“Blood Bridge Cheonsei!”

“Destroy the enemies!”

Without missing the gap, the army of the Blood Bridge led by Lee Ryeong-ju began to destroy the ancestors.

Looking at Kunlun, who was once again stained with blood, the blood priest opened his mouth.

“By the way, where is the ‘watchman’ you mentioned?”

But something was strange.

“Yes, as you said, it may have descended into the Human World.”

There was obviously no one around, but he was talking to someone.

“It’s not a big deal.”

The blood priest continued the conversation.

“… … Regardless of whether it’s a sentinel or a reverse heavenr, it’s enough to destroy them.”

For an instant, the two eyes with vertical pupils like those of blood cult snakes flashed.

“Yes, everything will be done according to ‘our’ will.”

* * *

Dunhuang, Gansu Province.

Two people were walking in the Gobi Desert in a chilly night, covering their faces and bodies with black robes.

It was a dangerous route that even the most desperate merchants would not find because of hordes of bandits and hungry beasts targeting wanderers.

“Schoolmaster, please cheer up a little. An appointment will be made soon.”

“… … yes.”

When Joo Tae-myung spoke with a worried look, Cheon Seo-rin answered helplessly.

She wanted to raise her voice because she didn’t want to cause concern, but she couldn’t because she had been traveling without a wink of sleep.

Then, Seo-rin Cheon stopped walking and quietly looked back.

Joo Tae-myeong, who confirmed the situation, let out a deep sigh and spoke.

“Have you not abandoned your faith yet? The young schoolmaster won’t come.”

“… … .”

“The man of his convictions deceived and used us.”

At Joo Tae-myeong’s words, Cheon Seo-rin’s expression darkened even more.

It was.

On the one hand, Seo-rin Cheon still believed in the word of conviction that he would follow after everything was done.

“How could he follow us? I moved secretly so that no one would pursue me to erase the traces.”

The situation that unfolded clearly was right in what Ju Tae-myeong said, but I couldn’t get rid of my lingering feelings.

‘… … The man I saw was not the kind of person who would break a promise so irresponsibly.’

With a complicated mind, Seo-rin Cheon could not answer.

Ju Tae-myeong looked up at the starless sky.

‘I have obtained medicinal materials to alleviate the condition of Professor Huu, but without conviction, essential treatment is impossible. I really don’t know what to do after I go back to school.’

He forced himself to swallow the heavy saliva that was trying to escape.

And the two of them walked through the desert again without a word.

Time passed quickly and soon the dawn was about to break in the distance.

Chuck.

At that moment, Ju Tae-myeong stopped walking.

“Im here.”

Obviously, the surroundings were desolate with nothing but sand, but Ju Tae-myeong had a relieved look on his face.

“I will enter. From now on, you must follow my steps exactly.”

Joo Tae-myeong, unlike before, began to move forward stepping on the sand with a very cautious appearance.

Chun Seo-rin also followed him with a nervous expression.

Suaa!

Chow!

At that moment, a glorious light began to rise from the sandy bottom.

There were no traces of it, but the demonic cult was spreading in this place.

When I followed Saint-Lo exactly, a small spring and vegetation hidden in the sand unfolded.

And there was a group of samurai along with a mysterious middle-aged man.

Chuck!

chuck!

As they fired bloody demons at the intruders, they immediately checked Seo-rin Cheon and Tae-myeong Joo, and they all knelt down and bowed.

“Chung (忠)!”

“insect! I want to see the young master!”

The four families that support the Demonic Cult.

They were the masters of the Gyeonchobeon (甄草飜), which leads the Gyeonga (甄家) of the Shinto religion, and the Heukcheon Sword Corps (黑天劍隊), which is considered the best combat unit of the Demonic Cult.

Gyeon Ga and Heukcheon Geomdae were the ones who most closely followed the cult leader.

At this time, when the rest of the Sammaek were already following Vice-Chief Cheon Jin-jung, Cheon Seo-rin and Ju Tae-myeong were the only trustworthy ones.

“Sir Wu, you have suffered a lot.”

“… … Thank you for coming.”

“What are you talking about? It is a matter related to the life and death of the headmaster, so of course I have to step in.”

Joo Tae-myeong’s eyes were filled with sincerity full of gratitude.

But there was a good reason for that.

It was because, even until he left the Demonic Cult, the dog’s number did not stand on his side.

Originally, Gyeonga was thoroughly neutral.

However, a few days ago, Ju Tae-myeong, realizing that it would be difficult to return to Shinkyo without their help, announced the existence of Cheon Seo-rin, the only one he knew, in a letter, and the dog and the Black Heaven Sword Corps, who believed in it, rushed to this place in one step.

“Both of you need to show your energy first. Even at a glance, your spirits were very hurt.”

In an instant, the dog number gestured toward the subordinate.

“Bring the altar.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his subordinate brought a silk pouch he had prepared in advance.

I hadn’t even opened the pouch yet, but mystical energy was overflowing around me.

“Oh, did you bring the Heavenly Demon Shrine?”

“Yes, I brought it in case I needed it, but it turned out well.”

Joo Tae-myeong’s expression was bright.

It was because the Heavenly Demon Goddess was a secret unit of the Demonic Cult, comparable to the Great Hwandan of Shaolin.

It was the best thing for the moment when the energy was greatly weakened by the long journey.

“Then you will be grateful.”

Joo Tae-myeong received the Heavenly Demon Goddess without any hesitation.

But I didn’t swallow it right away.

No matter how urgent it was, it was because I couldn’t do the fortune-telling work right away with Cheon Seo-rin next to me.

“You’ll receive it, too.”

At that time, Gyeoncho-beon handed over the altar to Cheon Seo-rin in an extremely polite manner.

‘… … what?’

At the time of receiving the shrine, Seo-rin Cheon felt a strange reluctance on the part of her heart.

But soon the doubts were dispelled.

No matter how much I thought about it, it was because I was worrying for nothing.

‘Yes, because I was betrayed by my convictions, everything just looks suspicious.’

After Seo-rin Cheon took care of the shrine after much thought, a flash of discoloration appeared in Gyeoncho-beon’s eyes and then disappeared.

It was literally just a moment, so neither Cheon Seo-rin nor Joo Tae-myeong noticed at all.

Then, Gyeoncho-beon turned his head and looked at Joo Tae-myeong.

“Shinnim Woo, how about going straight to Shinkyo as soon as Ungi Haenggong is over?”

“Is that right? Cheon Jin-jung must have spread the Cheonrajimang all over the 100,000 mountains to catch us. Is that possible?”

“Do not worry. We have come all the way here and have prepared a safe route.”

“Hmm… … . What will you do, Little Teacher?”

Joo Tae-myeong handed over the decision-making power to Cheon Seo-rin.

He was thinking that it would be better to move as soon as possible, as the dog crew said.

However, it was because Seorin Cheon seemed to have a slightly different idea.

As expected, Seo-rin Cheon was troubled.

No matter how hard I tried to shake it off, the lingering attachment to my beliefs kept rising.

Finally, after thinking for a while, she spoke quietly.

“Wait a little longer… … .”

Quarrrrr!

Quagga!

Suddenly, a huge thunderstorm erupted as if the sky was collapsing.

“… … !”

“what!”

Confused, everyone turned their attention to the source of the noise.

The air was twisting dizzily.

The truth was collapsing.

‘Could it be that Tianjinzhong has attacked!’

Cheon Seo-rin and Joo Tae-myeong drooled and raised what little energy they had left.

But strangely, unlike the two preparing for battle, the dog and the black cheongeomdae only looked at each other with open eyes.

At that time, in the haze that appeared in the air, a doll of unknown identity suddenly jumped out with the speed of light.

Dig!

Chuck!

For a moment, everyone’s eyes turned to the mysterious intruder.

“Huh desert… … . You have come a long way.”

It was the moment when Yoo Yu-tae of Sosin appeared.

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Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker

Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker

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