[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world":3,"chapter-i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-123":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Became the Hidden Ruler of the Martial World",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1379321,1826,"Chapter 123","i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-123",123,"\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng frowned as he faced the jiangshi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'To think I'd have to face these wicked things again.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first battle, in his very inexperienced days, where he might have lost his life if not for Baek Yoonjun's help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that, the relatively recent battle in Sichuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now was the third time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since he had faced them before, it was easier to deal with them than in the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This time, it's more troublesome than when I faced them in Sichuan.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People suddenly having seizures and turning into jiangshi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because it happened suddenly in a crowded place, people's response was slow, and the damage increased exponentially.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The cause of this disaster is that monk.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng pushed back the jiangshi and looked at the monk who was ringing the cloudy bell below the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being whose whitish, cloudy eyes were constantly open, as if it had no eyelids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng wanted to approach and deal with the monk who seemed to be the cause right away, but.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Brother Baek's condition is strange.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't carelessly leave his position because he was worried about Baek Yoonjun, who was dealing with Seo Heoyun nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword with none of the usual overwhelming presence, from which no energy or force could be felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He's managing to deal with him somehow, but if it were the usual Brother Baek, he would have finished off an opponent like that in a single blow.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Observing Baek Yoonjun, who was not his usual self, Zhang Sanfeng continued to face the jiangshi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'There's no end to this. If I can't do something about that man!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng looked around in the ever-worsening situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists who had not turned into jiangshi seemed to be preoccupied with dealing with them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Since Brother Baek is not in good condition, I, who am closest, must do it.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng made a decision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I wish you good fortune in battle! Brother Baek!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng cut down the jiangshi in front of him and quickly moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Zhang Sanfeng moved forward, martial artists from the Murim Alliance blocked his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get out of the way!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists of the Murim Alliance had not turned into jiangshi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why on earth are you blocking my way? Can the martial artists of the Alliance not see the current situation?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The martial artists of the Murim Alliance were probably related to this disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But since it wasn't certain, Zhang Sanfeng shouted at them with a glimmer of hope, but they blocked his path in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'As expected, they are also in on it.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it was what he had expected, Zhang Sanfeng gently deflected the sword flying towards him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he deflected the sword, Zhang Sanfeng reached out and grabbed the opponent's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I'll throw him just like this!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng held the opponent's face firmly and was about to throw him, but.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skin of the opponent's face that Zhang Sanfeng had grabbed was torn off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Oh no! I didn't mean to go this far!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Zhang Sanfeng was flustered by the unexpected situation, he soon calmly composed himself and assessed the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking again, what was in Zhang Sanfeng's hand was as elaborate as a human face, but it was an object that felt artificial.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This wasn't a real face, but a tool worn over the face.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having confirmed that the torn-off face was fake, Zhang Sanfeng quickly rearranged his stance and observed the opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the moment he saw that opponent's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the opponent had a very familiar face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's been a long time, Young Master Cheon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... Jin?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The time when Zhang Sanfeng was Namgung Cheon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brother-like existence who had grown up as his guard since childhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such an existence was blocking him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Zhang Sanfeng realized the identity of the sense of incongruity he had felt when he saw the Murim Alliance martial artists earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Are the rest of the Murim Alliance martial artists also from the Namgung family?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That is so.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng blocked the sword of Namgung Jin, who had rushed in while answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why on earth are you involved in something like this?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Because that is the only way for the Namgung to survive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin's voice, as if he had given up on everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the appearance of a victim, Zhang Sanfeng was enraged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you also annihilate the Baek family clan with such an excuse?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is not an excuse.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once again, their swords clashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin's sword was the sword of a resigned man, with no force in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I can cut him down at any time. But.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng could not cut him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man he had spent time with like a brother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he was a man with whom he, along with Baek Sowol, had spent their childhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sowol was also at the Baek family clan! Didn't she follow you well!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Young Master knows nothing.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin's sword was parried by Zhang Sanfeng's sword, and that sword left his hand and was stuck in the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Namgung Jin, who had lost his sword, Zhang Sanfeng was about to pass him, but.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't block me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin blocked his path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you block me, I will cut you down.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng raised his sword and aimed it at his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Namgung Jin blocked Zhang Sanfeng as if he didn't care about the blade digging into his neck and opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young Master Cheon. Please run away. It doesn't matter if you run away to the far Western Regions or the North. Wherever it is, please leave this Central Plains.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin continued to approach Zhang Sanfeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of nonsense is that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng asked with a trembling hand, aiming his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Soon, the Central Plains will be dyed with a black sky.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A black sky?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young Master Cheon has certainly become stronger. And I have also witnessed the profound martial arts of the one called the White Robed Sword Immortal who was with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it were me, maybe not, but if it's Brother Baek.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Baek Yoonjun was mentioned, Zhang Sanfeng strongly affirmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A being more profound than any martial artist he had seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he did not try to get involved in the affairs of the world due to his unpretentious and humble nature, a being who would be the first to save people in front if such a crisis came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Baek Yoonjun that Zhang Sanfeng knew was such a person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If it's Brother Baek, he will be able to solve any threat that comes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, that is not so. No matter how profound he is, he is an individual.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin firmly denied such words from Zhang Sanfeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"An individual cannot press down the heavens.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin's appearance was filled with resignation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep despair imbued with the conviction that he could not be saved by anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his such appearance, Zhang Sanfeng felt as if his heart was being torn apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will ask later when this matter is resolved.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suppressed Namgung Jin, who was blocking him, knocked him to the ground, and moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't go!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Namgung Jin grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's ankle and clung to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If this fails, the Namgung will be exterminated.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Words that seemed to hold Zhang Sanfeng's ankle continued to flow from his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Young Master...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng keenly felt the emotion in his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do not get involved in this matter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A worry for himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will save the Namgung. So please run away.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the wish for the Namgung to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because that wish felt true, Zhang Sanfeng continued to feel a pain as if his bones were breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If we have to survive by doing something like this, it is better to be exterminated.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng moved forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even while feeling a pain as if his bones were breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And rather than running away after seeing injustice, I will stand tall and die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having given all his answers to Namgung Jin, Zhang Sanfeng kicked off from his spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Namu Shinmitabul... Gwan Shin Jeuk Buldo... Namu Shinmitabul... Gwan Shin Jeuk Buldo...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having increased the distance in an instant, Zhang Sanfeng rushed towards the monk who was still chanting something like a strange, incomprehensible Buddhist prayer and ringing a bell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike when he had faced Namgung Jin, his current sword aimed at the monk without any shaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cut off the neck in a single blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monk's neck fell from his body with an almost futile ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The body of the monk whose neck had fallen collapsed on the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tinkle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, the bell that had been in his hand also fell to the ground, and a sound like a death rattle echoed quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This easily?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng looked down at the monk's corpse with a dazed heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monk's corpse, as if its life had ended, stiffened after a very brief convulsion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike the jiangshi, who did not die even if their necks were cut off, it seemed he had certainly ended his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It is true that I swung the sword with a desperate mindset, but no matter how I think about it, he gave up his neck too easily.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to shake off the uneasy feeling, Zhang Sanfeng assessed the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Since I have cut down this man, it won't get any worse now.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking so, Zhang Sanfeng stepped on the bell that had fallen on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crunch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bell crumbled too easily, as if it had been powder from the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to shake off the uneasy feeling, Zhang Sanfeng joined the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he saw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kuaaaaaaah!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The beings who were turning from human to jiangshi, as if mocking him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Why? I definitely got rid of that monk and the bell!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation had not improved at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the endlessly swarming group of jiangshi, Zhang Sanfeng felt the strength in the hand holding the sword gradually draining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Even Brother Baek is not in good condition now. What on earth should I do!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Zhang Sanfeng's heart was being dyed with despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint wind blew, as if washing away that despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This is?!'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Sanfeng turned his gaze along the flow of the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, was the wind itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'So that's what it was.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun's movements, as he faced Seo Heoyun, gradually began to change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Just because I don't have internal energy and the Heart Sword doesn't mean the time I've spent swinging the sword disappears.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword he had swung without rest after being cooped up in the mountains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he lost everything, that time still remained for Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing that, Baek Yoonjun gradually began to regain his movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun's sword, in which that time was melted, was a sword with neither internal energy nor anything else, but its precision and sharpness were second to none.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'When I obtained the Heart Sword, I thought I had lost my internal energy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was not Baek Yoonjun's only realization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I thought that except for the Heart Sword, my own martial power had actually weakened.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation where all his internal energy was forged into the Heart Sword when he obtained it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that situation, Baek Yoonjun had thought he had lost his internal energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'But, it wasn't that I had lost it.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that he couldn't use the Heart Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the point where he thought he was at his weakest, Baek Yoonjun realized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It was unnecessary.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint wind began to blow around Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Internal energy is the act of accumulating the energy of nature in the body.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind began to blow more and more strongly around Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The energy of nature is all over the place to begin with. If so, what is the reason to change it and store it in the body?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if Baek Yoonjun himself were the center of the wind, the flow of all the wind was directed towards Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I hadn't lost it. It was unnecessary.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Baek Yoonjun understood himself, the wind blowing around him was felt by him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'All the wind here now is mine.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding wind blew according to Baek Yoonjun's will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind naturally imbued his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It is me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lightly cut down the sword of the opponent in front of him, Seo Heoyun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-what?! I didn't feel any energy at all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seo Heoyun, whose sword was cut by Baek Yoonjun's sword, was astonished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that astonishment did not last long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't just Seo Heoyun's sword that was cut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His neck, with a face dyed in astonishment, slid off his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having confirmed that Seo Heoyun's neck had fallen, Baek Yoonjun quietly sheathed the Black Iron Dark Night, on which not even blood was stained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This is the true power of the second-rate.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun now felt a power that truly matched his realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It's on a different dimension of naturalness from when I used internal energy or when I used the Heart Sword like internal energy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He savored the energy of nature itself, which was different from both internal energy and the energy of the Heart Sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, Baek Yoonjun's mind-image was full of confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It's natural, right?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was very slightly full.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It seems not...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although it wasn't full, since he had power, he didn't shrink back as much as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having gathered the surrounding energy, Baek Yoonjun checked his condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I still don't feel any energy like internal energy in my body. But it feels like the surrounding wind itself has become me.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun quietly turned his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, Tang Yuhwa, who seemed to have come to her senses, was looking up at Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master. Are you okay now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Tang Yuhwa had not been able to properly come to her senses even when Baek Yoonjun had rushed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Did you notice my condition even in the midst of that?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a proud heart, Baek Yoonjun quietly stroked Tang Yuhwa's head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still, don't overdo it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying so, Baek Yoonjun turned his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, the jiangshi were still overflowing and attacking people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baek Yoonjun naturally moved his feet towards that place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm just going to sweep through.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having said that, Baek Yoonjun's figure flowed as it was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here and now, the strongest martial artist besides Baek Yoonjun was Gu Wolju.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'There is no end.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even he was gradually getting tired as he faced the endlessly swarming jiangshi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The jiangshi, which had been continuously increasing, were now at a point where there were more of them than people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so, Gu Wolju was getting tired, but.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Th-thank you! Great Hero!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued to save people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he thought that was how he was repaying the grace he had received from Baek Yoonjun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I might die here today.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Wolju continued to swing his sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'But the spirit of Qingcheng that the Immortal left behind will remain even if the heavens collapse.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just as he had saved dozens of people, dozens of jiangshi attacked Gu Wolju.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Wolju, who was exhausted to the point of exhaustion, didn't even have the strength to hold his sword, but.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Because the wind blows everywhere.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He threw his body towards the jiangshi to buy time for people to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This is my end.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Wolju foresaw the end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the side of such a Gu Wolju.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A very faint but warm wind blew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",2600,"2026-06-05T22:16:29.378Z",1,"novelbin.me","42c088f4a701c1daeb5fff17c67124c95131a1118fdd7d41c16cef2bdc47f7bc","i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-124","i-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-chapter-122",152,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-became-the-hidden-ruler-of-the-martial-world-cover.jpg"]