Chapter 358 – Chapter 72 (3)

The Kunlunpa, who noticed the Maqiao’s jolt first and sent a warning to the midfielder Murim, started working to pass the time.

“We have to stop them! It’s okay even if it’s clumsy, so dig the ground and set a trap!”
“We need more lumber!”
“This one too!”

The warriors of the Kunlunpa, unlike the general Jeongpa, were digging traps and taking action to delay the enemy’s movement even a little.

“We need to give the faction’s comrades a little time to prepare!”

It is a foolish act before talking about pride to go head-to-head against the largest single force called Ma Gyo.

That’s why the Kunlun faction was forcing the Demonic Cult to waste time by destroying roads, tearing down bridges, and filling the ground where traps were dug for goods to come and go.

Xia Mun-bok, the leader of the Kunlun faction, sends non-combatants and those he left behind as escorts to the Jungwon Murim, while digging traps with the rest of the warriors, keeping an eye on the Demonic Cult.

“What about the movements of the Demonic Cult?”
“It’s faster than expected. Kwak Unheon, the Vice-President, seems to have been preparing for war while the Heavenly Demon of the previous generation fell.”

Since it is the closest sect to the Demonic Cult, it is impossible for the Kunlun Clan, who knows their behavior better than anyone else, but was able to dig up some information from the outside.

“It’s definitely moving faster than I thought. However, even so, their path and movement are the same. Tell the warriors who are on guard not to be vigilant. I will speed up the work even more.”
“Yes!”

Even if the Demonic Cult moves faster than expected, it will take time to get here, so Xia Mun-bok, who still has plenty of time, skillfully gave instructions.

“Hmm?”
“Who is it?”

At that time, the warriors of Kunlunpa, who confirmed that a group of about 20 people wearing head coverings were approaching from behind, instinctively became wary and began to read the other person’s energy.

I was wary of an attack by the Demonic Cult, but fortunately I didn’t feel the demonic energy unique to the Demonic Cult.

Even so, since he didn’t look like a merchant, he couldn’t completely relax.

“Wait. Who are you?”
“Kunryunpa. Is that right?”

The middle-aged man, who seemed to be the leader of the group, answered questions with questions.

“That’s right. We are the warriors of the Kunlun faction. All the news that the Demonic Cult is in action is known, but why are we here…”

Squeak-
Took! Degur-

A warrior from the Kunlun sect, who was wary of them, put his hand on the handle of his sword and asked a question, but before he could finish his words, his head was cut off.

“Uh…?”
“…?”

The problem is that the Kunlunpa warriors around him do not know when he was attacked.

The middle-aged man who stepped forward was standing with his hands behind his back, but his hands were not untied even while his head was being cut.

But what is clear is that it is related to him either indirectly or directly through the know-it-all smile.

“What spell did you use!”
“It’s an assault!”

The warriors of the Kunlun faction thought that they had used some kind of witchcraft, so instead of approaching them hastily, they quickly surrounded them.

“Good.”
“Big!”
“Kyaaaaak!”

The middle-aged man gave orders without losing his smile even in the midst of siege, and those who were covering half of his face while wearing his cover took off the cover and rushed at the Kunlunpa warriors.

“Die!”
“Ha!”

The Kunlunpa used swordsmanship that was well known in the midfield and stabbed or hacked the bodies of those who were wearing covers.

Kakakang! Kwadeuk!

“!?”
“That’s a sword!?”

Their swords were broken or sharpened, leaving no scratch on their bodies.

“Go, it’s strong!”
“They are Jiangshi!”

Eyes that can’t even find reason.
Pale skin.
Skin harder than a sword.

It was exactly the same as the Jiangshi he had heard through oral tradition.

Kwajik! Kwajajak!

Originally, they were masters of the midfield martial arts, but now their attacks, which have become Jiangshi, have become somewhat rigid and have lost their flexibility, but their brilliance has become even stronger.

“You bastards! How dare you insult the dead!”

Xia Mun-bok, who belatedly grasped the situation, saw the Jiangshi and threw out his anger and rushed at them.

“Haha!”

Kagagagak! Got the card!

Looking at the entrance of the Hwagyeong, Xia Mun-bok’s dark swordsman severely cut off the arm and neck of a Jiangshi who was wielding a sword.

Xia Mun-bok was very nervous because of the stronger resistance than expected, but the morale of the other Kunlun faction warriors rose as he dealt with one Jiangshi anyway.

“Follow Moonlord!”
“They are few in number! Don’t overdo it and deal with it calmly while encircling it!”

Subsequently, those belonging to the middle commanders took the initiative to deal with the Jiangshi, and the damage began to decrease rapidly.

“You’re truly a gonryunpa. Is this what Murim’s potential is?”

However, the middle-aged man who had left the Jiangshis still smiled and did not untie his hands behind his back.

The other place was fighting fiercely in battle, but he gave off an atmosphere as if he had come out to drink leisurely by himself.

“You were the one who created these monsters!”

Xia Mun-bok raised his sword and charged at him at his relaxed appearance even in the confusion.

Xiamen Fu, who cut off his arm and rushed to ask why he did this, tried to cut off the middle-aged man’s shoulder, brandishing the sword of Kunlunpa, who was famous for his swordsmanship.

Pucak!

“Kkeulreuk!? Kkeureuk!”

In an instant, a hole was pierced through Xiamen Fu’s neck to the point where two fingers would not cause any problems.

He grabbed his bloody neck and groaned, but since he had already been completely pierced, there was no chance of survival.

“Turn it off…”

Eventually, Xiamen Fu collapsed helplessly, causing his blood to flow from his pierced neck and form a small pool of blood.

Despite their appearance, the warriors of the Kunlunpa could not run towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held out one of his arms from his back, as no one had seen him attack the man with long arms.

“This… This nooom!”
“You dare to be a long writer!”

The sight was so unrealistic that the Kunlun faction’s warriors, whose heads were frozen, vented their anger belatedly and rushed to tear the middle-aged man to pieces.

Tuquaang!

The middle-aged man stepped forward and swung his fist at the Kunlunpa warriors who were attacking him from all sides, and watermelon-sized holes began to pierce their heads and bodies.

“Cuck!”
“Kwaaaaak!”
“Oops!”
Haha!”

The middle-aged man, who blew strong winds in succession, turned the elite warriors of the Kunlun faction into chunks of meat in an instant.

“This… This can’t be…!”
“Nonsense…Ahh!”

Seeing the Kunlun faction’s leader and warriors killed alone, the remaining warriors lost their morale and began to be attacked by the Jiangshi.

In the end, the remaining warriors abandoned their pride and chose to escape,

Fufufufu!

“Ouch!”
“Khehe!”

Those who hid in the ground threw poisoned daggers and killed all those who fled.

“Let everyone plow the ground.”

The middle-aged man, who dealt with the Kunlunpa in an instant, made the magicians close the trap dug by the Kunlunpa so that they could reach the midfield as quickly as possible.

The elites of the Kunlun faction, famous for their combative and sharp swordsmanship, even if they are the smallest among the famous political factions in the area close to the outside world, were annihilated by only 20 raiders.

No, to be honest, it would not be an exaggeration to say that a middle-aged man alone cleaned up the Kunlunpa.

“Elder Myeong.”

At that time, the masked man with blood on his body quickly approached the middle-aged man and lowered his head.

“We have dealt with all the members of the Kunlunpa who were trying to head to the midfield.”
“Any survivors?”
“Everyone, even the little ones, was carefully checked and killed.”
“Good work. With this, the Kunlun faction has come to an end.”

The middle-aged man, who casually muttered Kunlunpa’s immortality, stroked his beard and smiled in satisfaction.

“When a Kunlun faction with rich experience in fighting against the Demonic Cult joins the midfielder Murim, it becomes annoying in many ways.

It was Samagak, a soldier of the Pacheonhoe, who prepared and ordered the raid.

Hoe-ju, who had always struggled to hide Pacheon-hui as he entered the closed training, finally started to use his brain to his heart’s content.

“I’ll go back as long as the trap is filled. In the meantime, check for witnesses around you.”
“Yes. Then.”

The bloody man in black nodded his head with a fist and headed somewhere to carry out his order.

“Huh-huh. We finally see the end of Moorim.”

A remnant of the Blood Bridge that perished hundreds of years ago, he opened his mouth to the Demonic Bridge with a gloomy smile when he saw the end of Murim.

“Let them fight hard on our behalf. Wouldn’t it be less unfair to fight hard before dying?”

Since it was the Pacheonhoe who planned to annihilate everything in Murim, the Demonic Cult was also included in it.

Kwak Woon-heon, who became the new leader and the heavenly horse, could not even imagine that the purpose of the Pacheonhoe was to erase the Murim, and he would only expect to fight for the position of ruler of the Murim in the central plains once the political faction and the Sa faction were dealt with.

“Pacheon’s move has begun.”

The elder of the Pacheonhoe, called the Ming Elder, quietly disappeared after setting a trap for the Demonic Cult to move.

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Gonryunpa perish!
Demonic Cult, three days until Gansuk!

The Jeong faction, which had been relaxed, hoping that the Kunlun faction would buy them time, was horrified by the news that the Kunlun faction had perished and that the Demonic Cult had arrived in Gansu at an unprecedented speed.

The fact that the Kunlun faction was exterminated was also a fact that the warriors of the Jeongmu League, who had met the Kunlun faction, felt something strange and discovered their corpses while investigating belatedly.

Of course, since they did not know the circumstances, the Murim people who thought it was a plan of the newly inaugurated Heavenly Horse, Kwak Woon-heon, felt that he was different from the Heavenly Horses so far.

Fortunately, thanks to the faction faction and sa faction entering into an anti-war system, there is no need to gather warriors and gather supplies.

As a public enemy called the Demonic Cult emerged, the political faction and the Sapa began to join hands to build a united front to deal with the Demonic Cult.