Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 295

◈ Flow (1)

Although it was a noisy battlefield with over a thousand people fighting, it was no different from a bloody battle.

Kwasik!

Strangely enough, the sound of Myunghwan Jinin’s neck bones breaking penetrated the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

Maybe it was an auditory hallucination.

Myeonghwan Jinin’s neck, which was broken by Mujin’s ghostly power, was so deformed that he may have naturally made the sound of bones breaking in his head.

In other words, it meant that it was such a shocking sight.

Because it meant that more than a thousand warriors were looking at Mujin, not the enemy, at the crossroads of life and death.

From the time when Geumseonshinni first fell, some of the warriors’ eyes turned towards Mujin.

In the midst of this urgent situation, the attention of those who felt a sense of incongruity was focused one by one.

And when everyone started looking at Mujin.

Mu-jin broke Myeong-hwan Jin-in’s neck vertebra.

Jang Mun-in, alone with Ami and Cheongseong. And the sight of him winning against the elder of Jeomchang instantly paralyzed the battlefield.

And right after a moment of silence.

There were conflicting reactions.

“and!!!”

“Mujin has won!”

“Shaolin Divine Dragon!!!”

“Drive out the enemies!!”

Shaolin and Shaman. The warriors of Sacheondanga began to shout and push the enemies as if they had already won the war.

“Protect Jang Mun-in!!”

“We must cast out that devil!!”

Cheongseong and Army. The disciples of the Jeomchang Sect turned their eyes and began to rush towards Mujin alone.

To be precise, towards the corpses of the two Jang Mun-in, who were overpowered by Mu-jin and collapsed, vomiting blood, and Myeong-hwan, Jin-in, who had a broken neck.

It was an incredibly foolish act.

Shaolin, shamans, and Tang family warriors are targeting you from all directions.

They moved as if they didn’t care about the attacks coming from all over, and only looked at the wall where Mujin stood.

Naturally, casualties were bound to increase rapidly.

‘Is this okay?’

The person who came up with this thought was not Amina or a disciple of Cheongseong.

The swordsman of the shaman who cut down the Cheongseong disciple who was just running forward was feeling an uneasy feeling for some reason.

This was because the one-sided massacre occurred.

The commander was there to prevent such foolish behavior.

The three who were supposed to lead Ami, Cheongseong, and Jeomchang were currently dead or collapsed. Right by Mujin’s hands.

Of course, there were several elder-level figures who could give instructions on behalf of Jang Mun-in and Elder Myung-hwan.

“Protect Jang Mun-in!!”

“We must bring back the body of Myung-hwan, executed!!!!”

Those who were supposed to replace the commander were already distracted.

This probably means that the loyalty of the disciples of the sect to the master or elder is strong.

At least, at this moment.

That loyalty was producing the worst results.

And here, there is someone who is heading towards the worst after the disciples of the Clan Alliance.

‘It’s a mountain beyond the mountains.’

That was Mujin.

Army and Cheongseong. And fortune telling. Hundreds of warriors were rushing to catch only Mujin.

Shaolin and shamans around. Dozens of people were dying from the Tang family’s attack, but it was not a very pleasant sight for Mujin, who was about to be attacked by hundreds of people.

‘It’s not some kind of swarm of ants.’

It almost looked like a swarm of ants swarming around to pick up cookies or bread that had fallen on the floor.

Of course, it was rare for humans to die due to swarms of ants.

Unless the ant is so poisonous that it can kill even a human in an instant.

Kwasik!!

Mujin constantly flexed his arms and legs at the disciples of the faction alliance who were running at him, risking their lives.

Of course, there weren’t many people who were at the level to block Mujin’s blow.

In some ways, it could be seen as a more comfortable situation.

They didn’t even have to move to kill the enemy, they were running to the death zone on their own.

But even for a moment.

Around the time I killed dozens of moths that flew at my limbs on their own.

‘f*ck. If I keep fighting like this, I won’t die, but will be crushed to death?’

Mujin felt that he was approaching his limit.

It was not easy to deal with two elders and one elder alone. Naturally, the consumption of internal energy was also severe, so now the Danjeon was slowly emptying.

I was wondering how to overcome this situation.

Mujin was able to find his way back through the sight of the moth that was crushed in his fist.

To be precise, through the eyes of the moths.

‘ah!’

In any case, their biggest goal was not to kill themselves.

He is trying to retrieve the two elders who were attacked by him and the Jeomchangpa elder who was turned into a corpse.

then.

“Take these, you!!”

Mujin shouted and threw the fallen Amipa Jangmunin with all his might.

Not towards the swarm of ants rushing towards you, but towards the empty lot in the distance.

“!!!”

“A long writer!!”

“We must protect Jang Mun-in!!”

In an instant, the chaos unfolded.

The Ami faction disciples, who had started running backwards to protect Geumseon Shinni, who was flying in the distance, and the Cheongseong and Jeomchang faction disciples, who were still rushing toward Mujin, were clashing and fighting.

‘Ohh.’

Mu-jin, who realized that this method worked, this time picked up the Cheongseong faction’s Jang Mun-in and threw it away.

Of course, it was in a different direction from where the Amifa long print was thrown.

The intention was to cause the disciples of each sect to scatter to different directions.

And Mujin’s plan worked.

‘I feel like a zookeeper.’

Every time he threw the long seal, the disciples of each faction ran wild and rushed at him in droves, making him look like monkeys.

Finally, the corpse of Myeonghwan Jinin was thrown far away, and in the end, each of the three waves was scattered.

They even recklessly charged at Mujin, and suffered severe damage while being pushed back, and now only about half of their number remained.

Have they also already realized that this battle is hopeless?

“Retreat!!”

The three waves dispersed and each began to retreat.

* * *

Immediately after the enemies retreated.

“Waaaaah!!!”

Shouts of victory erupted from everywhere.

And in between the shouts, there were voices praising Mujin.

“Mujin! Mujin!!”

“Shaolin Divine Dragon has done a great job!!”

“Shouldn’t it now be called the greatest power in the world?”

During the battle in the Murim League. Mujin was seen fighting fiercely with his leader during the melee.

However, in the end, there were no people nearby when Mujin killed Maengju. The only witness is Mu-gyeong.

But this time was different.

In front of countless warriors, he confidently won against two elders and one elder.

“I don’t think it’s a waste of the nickname King of Power!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha. If you do that, you will no longer be the Shaolin Divine Dragon, but the Shaolin Fist King!”

It was the moment when a new star was born in Moorim.

In the place where the star of the man who was called the king of cancer for the past several decades fell.

* * *

Take a moment to enjoy the joy of victory.

Shaolin and Shaman. Tang family warriors began to clear the battlefield.

There was devastation everywhere due to the clash of warriors, but what was even more serious was the surrounding situation, worthy of being called a bloody disaster.

The truth that I had been missing for a moment while being intoxicated with victory. Everyone could not help but feel the fact that so many people had died in the process of clearing the battlefield.

The number of corpses scattered around the Tang family walls seemed to easily exceed five hundred.

Of course, most of them were wearing military uniforms of Cheongseong, Ami, and Jeomchang.

There were many corpses dressed in Tang family robes, and the bodies of shamans and Shaolin, although few, were scattered here and there.

They enjoyed the joy of victory, but now they cleared out the battlefield, missing their departed death penalty.

“Shaolin and shaman. And please gather the corpses of the Tang family in one place. Tonight. “We will gather together those who have passed away and hold a memorial service.”

Following Zhuge Wuhuan’s instructions, they began to sort the bodies.

After seeing the monks and gurus moving around, Zhuge Wuhuan turned his head and looked at Hyeoncheon, the representative of the monks, and Elder Unjeong Jinin, the representative of the shamans.

“Monk Bangjang. Unjeong Jinin. “Do you mind if I give my students some alcohol tonight?”

When the two looked puzzled at his words, Zhuge Mu-hwan added an explanation.

“It is natural to miss and grieve for those who have left, but today’s battle is truly a victory. “A little drinking can be helpful to soothe your mood and boost your morale.”

This was also the reason why Zhuge Wuhuan chose to hold a memorial service instead of pursuing those who had run away.

Everyone was physically exhausted from day after day of fighting and marching.

In such a situation, it was a dangerous decision to fight again with low morale or a disturbed mind.

“At our shaman, drinking is allowed on special days, so it should be okay.”

After hearing Yunjeong Jinin’s answer, Zhuge Wuhuan looked at Hyeoncheon.

Hyuncheon was worried.

Unlike shamans, in Shaolin, there was no such thing as ‘permissible drinking’ in the law.

But don’t worry for a moment.

‘Amitabha Buddha. The law is bound to change eventually.’

It is true. It’s as if a law was created for the treatment of Hyeon-gwang: ‘Eating meat is only allowed for patients.’

‘Thanks to Mujin, the laws of Shaolin have changed several times. ‘Hehehe.’

Naturally, his gaze turned to Mujin, who came to be called King Gwon.

* * *

It was about time that the battlefield cleanup was completed and preparations for the memorial service began.

A sudden guest came to our house.

The person who got off the carriage with the Cheonryu Sangdan flag flying was none other than Ryu Seol-hwa.

She had gathered information about what had happened throughout the central plains and had come here to deliver the news in person.

Since there seemed to be a lot of important information for her to come in person, a leadership meeting began right at the heart of the party.

Dang Pae-jin, the head of the Dang family, and Unjeong Jin-in, the representative of the shaman. And Hyeoncheon and Mujin of Shaolin. Lastly, it was a meeting attended by only Zhuge Wuhuan and Liu Xuehua, who could be considered general military leaders.

“First, let me tell you the news that everyone is curious about.”

Ryu Seol-hwa, who then spoke, explained the general flow of the war.

“The Zhuge Dynasty and the Jongnan faction eventually succeeded in ‘gateping’ the volcano. “Since this is not a simple agreement achieved, it will likely take several decades for them to make a comeback.”

“I guess I finished the work faster than expected. “It seems like their resistance was quite strong.”

Ryu Seol-hwa responded to Unjeong Jinin’s words.

“Jegal Sega’s base was shining, but the volcano itself had lost quite a bit of its power. As Monk Mujin said, it seemed like they suffered greatly from the civil war. In fact, it is said that Yun Seon Jinin, who was called Hwasan Geom Seon, was trapped as a ruined person in the deep palace of Hwasanpa.”

“her… … . “How could you do something like that to the most senior person in the clan?”

Everyone who participated in the meeting frowned at the absolutely horrifying story.

“Anyway, the Zhuge family and the Jongnam faction that visited Hwasan moved towards the Murim Alliance. As Commander Zhuge Wu-hwan said, he said he would work with the Murim Alliance members who expressed their intention to join to stabilize the rear and thin out the Ganja.”

Since things seemed to be going as expected, Mujin nodded with a satisfied expression.

But the news that followed was unexpected.

“And this time it’s news from Sapa. It is said that Guangxi Province’s Tuxinbang and Jiulongbang joined hands to attack Guangdong Jinjia. In the process, the Guangdong Jin family collapsed, and even Jin Jian-yang, the head of the Jin family, died… … . “They say an unexpected person has appeared.”

“If it’s an unexpected person, maybe it’s Hyuk Jin-gang?”

Ambassador Hyeon-cheon asked whether Hyeok Jin-gang, who was known to have suffered severe injuries from Namgung Mugeuk, had fully recovered, but Ryu Seol-hwa shook his head.

“no. It is said that Baek So-ryeong, a mysterious woman in her early twenties who was known as Jin Geon-yang’s mistress, was actually a middle-aged woman who had disguised herself through transformation. Her skills were even equal to those of her Guichang Pae Jinseong, so according to the letter sent by Dowolcheon Ark, she suspected that the woman might be one of the great lords of Shincheon.”

“her… … .”

“Once you take care of one, another one pops out, so their power is truly amazing.”

“It is even more frightening that even with such power, he did not step forward and tried to control the martial arts group.”

Let’s take a moment to watch the mixed reactions of astonishment and surprise.

Ryu Seol-hwa carefully opened his mouth to convey the final news.

In a way, it was as if he had come directly to deliver this news.

“Finally, the Demonic Cult has begun to move.”

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