Chapter: 957

In the entirety of Wulin he was known to be one the “Four Great Warriors“ along with Lone Supreme Warrior (Dokgo Gupae), Western Dharma and Jang Sambong.

Chun Ma is a legendary figure, who was known to be the strongest in the history of Wulin and the founder of the Demonic Cult.

Even though he pursued the path of demons and even when his reputation was overshadowed by the other factions, he was still the only one who shook the entire Wulin. There was no way anyone would deny that Chun Ma was a legendary figure.

Great Leader Yi Mok and the leaders of the Forces of Justice didn’t know why Chun Yeowun was calling himself Chun Ma.

As far as they knew, the person named Chun Ma was a demon who walked like a king only to lose his way.

‘Oh my... he called himself Chun Ma, is he also going to lose his way? Heavenly god!’

It was an unusual choice of word for the others.

One thing was certain to them, when looking at Chun Yeowun, they were constantly being reminded of the actions of Chun Ma, the original Lord.

“Waaahhhhhhh!!!”

Watching the warriors of the Demonic Cult march forward, shouting about killing everyone, the warriors of the Forces of Evil, Blade God Six Martial clan and Forces of Great Heaven took out their weapons as well.

Chang! Chang! Chang!

The war, which consisted of the best from each faction, was no longer a war where only the leaders could be involved and ask the warriors to step back.

This was turning into a war which could have a profound effect on the balance of power in each faction in the future.

“Damn it!”

Even before the Lord of the Demonic Cult appeared, Gar Mojam of the Yellow River was worried that he would only get to take revenge on the Lord but not be able to damage the Cult.

However, now it turned into a nightmare for the 17 River families which had accompanied him into the war.

Woong! Woong!

Seeing the man wield two swords in both of his hands, he immediately remembered what happened in the past.

It was literally a slaughter.

With thousands of people along with him, and in just half a day, they were being driven into a corner by the Martial Dual Sword, Wang Jing.

Gar Mojam did grow when compared to the past, but the energy he was feeling from the war instilled fear in him.

“This is my first task.”

This was supposed to be Wang Jing’s first time working as someone’s subordinate.

He wondered what kind of battles would unfold while accompanying Chun Yeowun and when he would be summoned, but seeing this sight, he couldn’t help but feel satisfied.

He was given the chance to annihilate the remaining heads of the River families which had joined hands with the Forces of Evil.

“I’ll grab the leader first!”

Tak!

Wang Jing took a stance of javelin throw, and with all his might, he was ready to throw one sword to the place where Yellow River’s Gar Mojam was.

“Damn it! Is he aiming for the leaders right away?”

It was impossible for him to step back as there were subordinates behind him.