Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 374

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Chapter 374. Glory be under the feet of the Heavenly Demon (9)

“He is coming.”

Gwangamja (廣巖子), the previous leader of the joint faction, opened his eyes.

“It’s a great magic. Indeed, with this level of force, there is nothing lacking as the owner of the Millennium Demonic Cult.”

Next to Gwangamja, Geumjuksata approached. Like Gwangamja, she was also a veteran in her 70s this year, and was also the former leader of Amipah.

“Can you feel it?”

“It is.”

“You are amazing. My studies are low, so I haven’t felt it yet.”

The light cancerer shook his head.

“It’s not because the martial arts of the situation are less than mine. Just because I am the axis of this jinbeop, I can see the qi approaching from all directions more clearly.”

“It’s the axis of truth… … .”

A look of pity appeared on the face of the Golden Juk Sidae.

“Even now, it’s not too late. I will be in charge of the axis of truth.”

“It’s okay.”

“Nosa.”

“Apart from Shaolin’s predecessor, I’m not the one who is most familiar with this jinbeop.”

Geumjuksaida sighed quietly.

As she opened her mouth to say something, a determined voice came from one side.

“Let’s leave it to you.”

Geumjuksaida looked at the place where the voice came from.

There stood an old swordsman with a stern expression holding a sword. Unlike the warm impression of Gwangamja and Geumjuksaida, Nodosa looked so cold that he was reluctant to approach her.

It was the former leader of the Qingsong faction, Yeongsanjinin (影山眞人).

“It is right that I should do my best to produce certain results, given that I have been entrusted with this task. Master Gwangam would be better than any of us.”

The light cancerer nodded.

“Youngsan’s words are right.”

“Ha, but… … .”

Youngsan Jinin said coldly.

“I will die first before Master Gwangam’s life is over. Perhaps, if I am still alive after Grandmaster Gwangam has taken the first ship, I will slit his throat myself.”

“… … .”

“There is no more reason to live.”

The gold rush closed his eyes.

Yeongsan Jinin opened his mouth again.

“If the demonic lord has come, I will have to prepare soon. Let us move too.”

“… … is it so.”

The Golden Juk incident was so frustrating.

The three of them lost their martial arts for several years due to the conspiracy of the Uicheon Lord and trained soldiers. He had lived through a time when he was worse off than dying from blood clots and all sorts of drugs.

and a while ago.

they got their arms back. The worm nestled in the heart vein was still intact, but somehow it was able to regain martial arts.

But they were not given an opportunity to right their wrongs. They could not refuse Dam Sa-yeong’s order.

There were many other reasons. There were many humiliating incidents that I couldn’t tell anyone about.

‘Yeah, that’s how it happened… … .’

The Uicheon Lord is an evil one.

However, the Demonic Cult itself is evil. They have always been enemies of Moorim, and will invade the midfield again in the future and shed a lot of blood.

‘It’s a body that will die anyway. It’s a pity that I couldn’t punish Dam Sa-yeong and Sajil… … If I go, it would be beneficial to the world to catch the Heavenly Demon.’

The face of the gold juksaida looked very empty.

It wasn’t just her. It’s just that they don’t show it outwardly, but Gwangamja and Yeongsan Jinin must have similar feelings.

After being betrayed by Sajil and suffering enough to die, he was pushed to the back to oxidize with the enemy of the political faction Murim.

Those who have not experienced this terrible feeling will never know.

“However, it is strange.”

Geumjuksaeta and Yeongsan Jinin looked at Gwangamja.

The light darker’s eyes deepened.

“I’m sure it’s the Demon Sect, but I don’t know where they left the rest of the troops.”

“What do you mean?”

“A strong demon and two surprisingly strong and ferocious masters who are not demons are together. After all, she only comes with four… … .”

Youngsan Jinin asked.

“Are you sure the Demon Sect?”

The light cancerer’s face blurred.

“Is there anyone else besides the Demonic Sect who emits demonic energy to this extent?”

“Dam Sa-young said that the martial arts of the Demonic cult are the best in the world. If that self-respecting bastard said that, wouldn’t that mean he was several numbers above me?”

“How many… … .”

The light darker’s eyes trembled faintly.

“Then does that mean you are not the Demon Sect?”

“no?”

“The magic of the one approaching now… … I don’t know for sure because the original martial arts are different, but it doesn’t seem to lack much compared to Dam Sa-yeong. It may seem similar, or it may be one step below… … . I’m not sure.”

Is there a big lack compared to Dam Sa-young?

“Are you as great as the Great Hobeop or the Senator?”

The light cancerer’s prediction was completely wrong.

After a while, Lee In-su appeared from a distance of about 200 feet away.

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Those approaching at breakneck speed seemed to feel no fear whatsoever. Waves of magical energy spreading in all directions heated up the cold winter air.

The light darker’s eyes widened.

“youth?!”

Not to mention the golden bamboo avalanche, even Yeongsan Jin-in, who is famous for not changing his expression, was surprised.

“A young man?”

“exactly!”

“Could it be half-romantic?”

“that… … I don’t know either.”

Even if they reach the absolute stage, there are only a few who do half-roof transformation and transformation of their bones. If anyone could do that, Dam Sa-yeong would have looked much younger than she does now.

Even if he did a half turn, wouldn’t that demon riding on a tiger as big as a mountain be a young man? How on earth would a genius turn around in his twenties?

Surprised, the two beasts emitting air waves comparable to those of a master of transcendence did not even come into sight. In their eyes, only Seo Liang could be seen.

The light cancerer rose from his seat.

At the same time, all the veterans from the previous generation, who were spread out over dozens of pages, all rose from their seats.

After a while.

thud!

The king’s steps stopped.

Kreurreung.

King Ho’s eyes, which had been like brilliant ruby, became thick like blood.

Strong tension was felt in the image of King Ho lowering his head and looking around at the 144 old masters. It was a figure he had never shown when he met the king of Paengga, or even when he first met Xu Liang.

Surprisingly, it was the same with Kumho.

Woo woo woo.

Golden writings flowed from Kumho’s body.

The fur on its neck and tail squirmed wildly, as if it were underwater. The deep, clear blue revetment was dyed in a soft pink.

Even Seo Ryang, who would normally have looked back and read the two Young Soo.

Even Seo Ryang, who could be proud of having finally got the top-level martial arts in his hands, was shocked to see the masters rising all at once.

Roaring! Jigsaw Jigsaw!

Gu Yuma Gong and King Lim Ma Huanggi were heated up by themselves. Jwacheongwoohong’s demonic eye blinked repeatedly, raising its strength to the limit.

‘What is that?’

I was feeling it from afar. That the power of the jinbeop they are spreading is beyond imagination.

So, I approached with a lot of tension. It’s such a huge power, but like the one-on-many battles that I’ve been fighting so far, I thought I could at least lose my strength if I used individual destruction and ambush.

It was a mistake.

Kururureureung.

It sounded like hallucinations.

The earth shook, and the already dark sky seemed to turn into complete darkness.

I didn’t feel intimidated. The despair that I couldn’t do anything in front of them seemed to create an illusion.

‘It’s terrifying.’

There was one master who had reached Hwagyeong, and the rest were all masters of the previous generation, and more than eighty masters were gathered. The remaining sixty or so masters were all close to him.

Even if they didn’t spread out their tactics, their movement would be restricted just by the air waves that all of them were pouring out. However, this bizarre strategy seemed to amplify their momentum more than two or three times.

back.

Power naturally entered the hand that held the king’s nape.

‘Is there such a truth in the world? But this truth… … Somehow, it’s not unfamiliar.’

Different seongi (仙气) were swirling to form one gigantic shinki (神气).

‘Gupa!’

It was clear that it was based on the old school’s Jeolhak. A person who has not mastered the inner workings of the old school can never be free from that method.

Xu Liang raised his left hand and showed it.

Roaring!!

The red flame burning translucently, almost invisible, was the catastrophe of the manger.

Recently, the power of the reigning mawanggi has been one step ahead of Gu Yu-ma-gong. However, when dealing with that Jinbeop, the reigning mawanggi faltered and the output of the Guyumagong increased by itself.

‘Darkness?!’

Yes.

The Dark Spirit, which served as the basis for Gu Yu-Magong, was terrifyingly boiling in front of that absolute tactic.

A strategy that uses the old school’s inner core method as its core.

Only those who are old school martial arts can participate, and those who have not mastered the old school martial arts are fatally powerful.

Xu Liang’s expression, which had been stained with shock, became strange.

“This is true.”

It’s the first time I’ve seen it, and I was amazed at the power of that method.

Even if it wasn’t for Pahui, he himself was learning how to respond to it.

‘Of course, since it’s magic, the damage will be severe.’

The power of a monster as big as Taishan is still there.

However, when he realized the nature of the monster’s power, he realized that he also had a treasured sword in his hand.

“Little Master.”

Ma Dong-pil’s voice was trembling.

It wasn’t that I was scared. Even though he was so far away, the divine energy that permeated the air was shaking his demon skills.

Seo Liang was sure. If Madong Phil goes in there, he will never be able to survive. It was the same even if it was a mason class. It’s only a difference in whether you can hold out longer, and if you’re a Mine, you can’t beat that jinbeop.

“You have to step back.”

“no it’s okay.”

“Small, little schoolmaster!”

It is not different from saying that you will jump from the top of Manjang Cliff, and from the place where lava is boiling below. That was how Ma Dong-pil felt.

Roaring!

Before anyone knew it, the reigning Mawanggi completely disappeared from Xu Liang’s body. Before he knew it, his body was filled with the horrors of the old man, as if he were seeing a human being made of flames.

Flash!

The king’s eyes were all stained red, not even a crack was visible.

Quaang!

King Ho, who stepped on the ground with his front paws, opened his huge mouth.

Cuckoo!!

It was the lion’s roar of the mountain army that made the mountains and rivers tremble. Surprisingly, the guyumagi was carried on the ruthless lion’s roar.

Ma Dong-pil, who was surprised to see King Ho, suddenly realized that his fluctuating demon energy had calmed down.

‘what?’

Roaring! Roaring!

Ma Dong-pil, who entered the field of magical power at the peak of the Gu Yu-ma period, was thoroughly protected by Seo-ryang.

Xu Liang looked at Ma Dong-pil and was convinced. You can’t win, you can’t kill, but you can respond. I can do enough to take away their power.

… … Even if I have to risk my life.

‘You risk your life so many times. Even when I can live, even now.’

Chii profit!

Flames began to seep into Cheonmado as well. The cold air around me screamed and released a haze like tears.

“Well, it’s not once or twice that I risked my life.”

“Little Master!”

“You have to join the fight too.”

“No, of course! But the Little Teacher… … .”

“When I signal, jump into the line without hesitation. Got it?”

Xi Liang’s appearance was worthy of being called a god of fire.

It was a dangerous appearance, as if the whole body had become gunpowder on the verge of exploding. Every time he spoke, flames leaked out around his mouth, making it look like a fire-breathing monster.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes shook.

But that’s for a while.

“I follow the orders of the Little Teacher!”

Dying isn’t scary. I’m just afraid of the death of the target I need to protect.

However, Ma Dong-pil believed in Seo Liang more than that. The young schoolmaster must have believed in something.

Xi Liang did not abandon that firm belief.

“do not worry. There is no chance of winning, but there is a good chance of survival.”

Geeying! Geeying!

Seo-ryang holds the king’s hair in his left hand and the sword of heaven in his right hand.

The Giho warrior (騎虎武士), engulfed in blood red flames, finally started charging.

Boaaaaang!

A storm of blazing flames turned into a spearhead and shot towards death.

* * *

A voice came from within the veil.

“In half a day.”

Everyone looked up at the Demon Emperor.

“Let it reach the righteous spear.”

“Honorable name!”

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