Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 280

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Episode 280. Devil’s Frontier (5)

“Hoo-wook! Whoop!”

The golden pupils blinked repeatedly.

Grasp!

One hesitant wooden ghost suddenly charged.

Attacks from the rear are difficult to avoid or block. However, Ma Dong-pil swung his sword as if there was no problem at all.

Awesome!

The body of the Mokryeonggwi was cut into pieces at an angle.

Its history has been tremendously amplified by the blood god opened by the High Priestess of Mokjeong and one of the Seven Great Protection Laws of the Heavenly Dragon Palace. Even while dealing with such people, Ma Dong-pil’s sword strike showed merciless power.

“Whoa!”

A little disturbed, but still very steady breathing.

‘do.’

The two wooden spirit ears moved.

Ma Dong-pil’s body moved smoothly like a flowing river.

Whoops!

It was a sword that cut like an axe. In the bloody sword attack, the limbs of the two spirit demons were blown away, and their spines were severed.

‘do!’

Eyes burning brightly. A demonic sword that exudes thick demonic energy.

Beneath the sweaty forehead, the golden eyes of restrained joy gradually turned darker.

Geumgang Yachamagong was burning with extreme heat.

The inner and outer qi are synchronized to maximize sword power, and with exquisite talryeok (脫力), both tension and composure are embraced.

natural and natural It’s not overbearing or radiating life. It was like seeing a criminal who hadn’t mastered martial arts.

flinch!

Even so, the spirit demons just hesitated and could not easily attack Ma Dong-pil.

The number of comrades who became Sword and Soul (劍下孤魂) was already over seventeen. There were still thirteen left, but it didn’t look like they could win by attacking.

‘This is it.’

Seoryang, the object to be protected.

He has grown up to this point as he polished his martial arts while watching such seolyang.

He was a nobleman who was only seen as an object to be protected endlessly, but before he knew it, he wanted to win and admired him at the same time. He wanted to be like Xu Liang.

Not anymore.

Dealing with immortal monsters that constantly flocked to him, Ma Dong-pil finally realized the exact position he had achieved.

I knew what I could do, what I couldn’t do, and what I couldn’t do.

Beyond simply understanding the realm.

Now that he is fully aware of his ability and potential, Ma Dong-pil’s martial arts has once again reached a turning point.

Quarreung!

The golden demonic energy burned like a flame on the sword of King Mu.

It was a form that looked much darker and more intense than before. Ma Dong-pil’s demonic energy in a state of trance is synchronizing with the demonic energy emitted by the sword king sword.

A soaring will to fight, an exploding malevolence.

An unknown emotion boiling from the stomach climbed up Ma Dong-pil’s chest and reached the top of his head.

“come!”

The lion’s roar that seemed to shake the whole broad forest.

It was an exhilarating cry, like an order. The thirteen wooden ghosts, who had been busy hesitating until now, rushed at Ma Dong-pil at the same time as if they were possessed by something.

Wow!

A wooden spirit demon attacking from all sides.

‘see. I can feel it.’

Even the rear and the sides, which are not caught in the field of view, are all recognized. I could feel their breath and energy.

I could see through their heartbeat, the degree of constriction of their blood vessels, and even the stiffness and elasticity of their muscles.

And how to kill them all.

It was the time when he strongly gripped the swordsman and raised the power of magic to its peak.

The Sword of King Mu, wrapped in gold fire, caught the Cheonmagi (天魔氣) flowing from inside the pit.

Flash! Quarreureung!

The golden light spread out in a circle and swept away the spirit demon.

The bodies of all the spirit demons, who boasted of strong bodies, were torn into dozens of pieces and flew in all directions.

It didn’t end there.

Quarreung! Pupperpuppung!!

The gold mine was not enough to annihilate the spirit demon, it also destroyed all the giant trees within a radius of about a dozen.

Trees were broken and burst, some of which were uprooted.

The tree blown away by the tremendous pressure knocked down the trees behind it, and the fallen trees gave a strong shock to the ground, causing an earthquake-like shock.

Koo Goo Goo!

A thick cloud of dust rose.

Even when he saw the scene of destruction he had created, Dongpil Ma was not surprised. Now he wasn’t surprised by anything.

He looked down at the sword.

“Yes, this is your true self.”

The sword of King Mu, who boasted of a dark black blade.

The outer surface of the sword soldier was shattered, revealing the sleek body hidden inside.

Looking at it now, everything from the sword body to the sword bottle was made of the same material. It was covered with a sword holder and elastic wood to hide its appearance.

Mukwang (默王) means the king of silence.

The Mukwangsword was no longer a silent sword. Ma Dong-pil finally woke up the absolute magic sword that no one at the time could wake up.

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The magic of Xi Liang and the magic of Cheonmado acted as a catalyst, but it was only Ma Dong-pil’s will that drew out the energy.

Whoa!

The concentration of demonic energy emitted from the sword body was beyond imagination. The demonic sword, having met its true master, seemed to be crying out in joy.

The sword of King Muk, one of the ten greatest demon swords and one of the five greatest demon swords of the new religion.

However, there was another aspect of the Sword of King Muk, so in fact, the title of the Ten Great Demon Swords should be changed to the Old Demon Sword.

The title of Shingyo Five Great Demon Swords also had to be changed to the Four Great Demon Swords.

Black Blood Demon Sword.

It was an ominous sword that the more one drank the enemy’s blood, the more demonic power amplified. Whoever wields this sword, no one will be sane if they don’t qualify.

It was the moment when the absolute demonic sword, which was said to be the best in the world in terms of sword madness, finally began to stretch.

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“hmm?”

I glanced down the aisle through which Seo Liang had passed.

‘Is it a fellow student?’

Ma Dong-pil’s demonic energy was synchronizing with the metallic demonic energy. The terrifyingly amplified demonic energy made my skin tingle for a moment.

‘It’s the magic of the sword of the King of Muk. It’s a huge amplification.’

A smile crept across the corner of the sage’s mouth.

‘I woke you up.’

But it wasn’t the time to be safe. It is a privileged thing for Ma Dong-pil to wake up the true body of the Sword of King Muk, but it also means that the situation is urgent enough to wake it up.

In other words, this is not the time to relax.

Chii profit!

“Quaaaaagh!”

The high priest screamed furiously.

But the pain-filled struggle gradually weakened. It is because the magic of Cheonmado, which pierced through her muscles and shredded her bones, dismantled her morale from the root.

“it’s tough. Let’s finish it slowly.”

Even at this moment, he was consuming his internal energy to suppress the magic amplification of the Cheonmado. There is nothing good about procrastinating time.

The moment when Xi Liang’s fist was about to smash the head of the high priest.

“Hehehe, it’s late.”

“hmm?”

“The ritual for the Dragon God ended when you invaded. Now that my successor has passed away, I have no regrets anymore.”

There was a hint of relief in the high priest’s distorted eyes. It was the reassurance of a person who had achieved everything.

Seo Liang smiled.

“do not worry. I will catch your successor soon.”

“It will never be possible. As long as he is in the cottonwood forest, and as long as my successor has absorbed the blood god, no one can catch him… … .”

Chii profit!

For a moment, a look of astonishment lingered in the eyes of the High Priest.

Surprisingly, Seo Liang was the same. It was because the magic of Cheonmado, which had been suppressed with internal energy, was increasing at a terrifying speed.

‘what?!’

Why are you doing this all of a sudden? You must have been suppressing it with the guyumagong?

At that time, the remaining wooden ghosts began to stumble.

“Keuuugh!”

“Turn it off… … .”

The spirit demons that staggered and clung to the heart area soon collapsed one by one.

Aaaaaaagh!

A pale yellow spirit emanated from their bodies.

It wasn’t about radiating inner energy out of will. This was the air leaking out.

The morale of the black snake woodworking, which was like their vitality, was draining out.

And that wasn’t all.

Pussss.

The tree branches, which had moved according to the will of the high priest, gradually lost their vitality. To be precise, it was withering as the spirit of blood that had been dwelling within it escaped.

Why is the Blood Goddess, which was filled all over the place, disappearing?

The reason soon became clear.

Whoa!

“Kreak.”

Blue veins sprouted from the high priest’s face.

His nose was bleeding and foam formed at the corners of his mouth. Powerful morale erupted from her trembling body.

And that scam was being sucked into the Cheonmado.

‘omg!’

Seo Liang gritted it.

The magic of the Cheonmado was amplifying at a terrifying rate.

The cavalry, which did not stop expanding even though the master of the extreme horse suppressed it with all his might, is radiating stronger power than before.

Roaring!

Dark red flames soared again on the smooth blade.

“Quaaaaa!”

The high priest let out a terrible scream and burned. Her morale had been sucked out, and wrinkles were forming on her face.

Those wrinkles were gradually melted by the super-high temperature of the fire, and soon burned.

People say in unison that being burned at the stake is the most severe pain a person can ever feel.

If that was true, the High Priest might be facing a more painful death than anyone else.

Pussss!

The body of the High Priest, who had been burnt black, fell to the floor with a sharp cut.

It was karma. These were the words of a man who killed innocent people and tried to increase the achievement of his craft with their blood.

However, Xiliang had no time to pay attention to the death of the high priest.

“Little Master!”

“profit!”

Holding the Cheonmado with both hands, he raised the power of his magical powers to the maximum.

Quarreureung!

The wall where the sword was stuck collapsed. The firepower of Cheonmado and the demonic energy of Guyumagong collided, creating a huge shockwave.

Whoa!

The purplish-black blade soon began to be stained with vivid blood.

‘Suck it up?!’

Yes.

The spirit of blood flowing throughout this place was being sucked into the Cheonmado.

And the Cheonmado, which sucked morale, was accumulating stronger power after refining it into magic.

It was a supernormal ability of suction that I had never even thought about. It was the power of an absolute horseman with infinite destructive power.

‘How did this happen?!’

As soon as a question arises, it is resolved.

Unless it reaches its extreme, fraud is subject to demonic energy. The blood god was showing a concentration that would not exist again in the world, but he could not cross the realm of the former heaven (先天).

The Cheonmado, whose power was released for the first time, tried to maintain balance by randomly sucking in the Blood Goddess like a hungry giant.

It is to control the inner spirit of Lee Cheon-sang, which is the innate demonic spirit, by attracting the external qi called blood god.

‘Damn it!!’

The problem was that Xi Liang had no ability to control this tremendous force.

It is a knife that Lee Cheon-sang personally smelted. No one can control the Cheonmado without the ability of the two heavenly spirits.

And the Cheonmado, which is out of control, will commit unbelievable destruction until it is balanced.

‘I should have told you about this right away!’

It is a case of causing disaster by trying to end it quickly.

‘What do we do?’

Even at that moment, Cheonmado was gaining strength at a terrifying speed. It meant that the concentration of blood god in this place was so great.

Is there no way? Is this the end?

In an instant, Xu Liang’s eyes lit up.

‘No, there is a way.’

According to Lee Cheon-sang, in the first place, high-ranking demonic gong did not go well with intake air.

But now?

‘It’s not a knife, I just need to suck it up.’

He does not have martial arts such as Absorption Great Law or Absorption Magic Art.

However, it is possible through the Cheonmado.

The Cheonmado is connected to the old Yumagi, and if you accept the Blood Godgi as your own body, not the blade, this crazy destruction will stop.

‘The bowl.’

Woooooo!!

Xu Liang’s bloody eyes suddenly changed to blue ones.

‘With the reigning demon emperor.’

Whoop!

Through the medium of the Cheonmado, blood god spirits began pouring into the Danjeon of Xiliang.

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