Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 426

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Episode 426. Ten Heavenly Demons (6)

If you ask people which group represents the political sect Murim, they will most likely answer Shaolin Temple.

It is safe to say that the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, which is praised as the Taishan North Head, are the foundation of the political sect Murim, both in name and reality.

It is not for nothing that the saying that all martial arts in the world were influenced by Shaolin Temple came out.

So Shaolin Temple was a group that should never collapse.

Regardless of how strong Shaolin was, they had such symbolism.

This is also the reason why numerous groups that fought a war against the political faction Murim intensively attacked Shaolin Temple.

If so, who is the representative group of Madou Murim?

It is the Heavenly Demon Religion.

Unlike Shaolin Temple, which has gone through several ups and downs in history, it is a myth of magic that has never collapsed even once in a thousand years.

And what led the myth was the existence of the Heavenly Demon (天魔), which appeared whenever it was easy to forget.

The Heavenly Horse is the incarnation of power unmatched by anyone under the sky, and is the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

And the Heavenly Demons of successive generations left their symbols, that is, weapons, to future generations, hoping not to forget the glorious era.

This was the case with the Chamryongmado of the First Heavenly Demon, the Yonggoksinpyeon of the Four Great Heavenly Demons, and the Seven Nights Sword of the Seventh Heavenly Demon.

Even though they passed through hundreds of years, their weaponry, which did not rust, symbolized the greatness of the Heavenly Horse.

Then, how about the legendary treasured sword of the Demon Emperor, the beloved soldier of the old heavenly horse, Lee Cheon-sang, who is called the best and strongest horse in history?

Surprisingly, unlike the other heavenly demons’ favorite weapons, the Demon Emperor’s Treasured Sword was not an exceptional weapon.

The Demon Emperor’s Treasure Sword was the sword of the previous generation of Lee Cheon-sang, who was called the worst religious leader.

The self-deprecating Shinma, which has been corrupted as much as it is corrupt, has lost even the essence of martial arts. Therefore, rather than a weapon that was faithful to its function, he preferred a weapon that was gorgeous and luxurious in appearance.

In the first place, his main martial art wasn’t even swordsmanship. Although he rose to the position with a pair of Yukjang (肉掌), he simply wore a sword to look dignified.

One of the numerous treasured swords that he collected was the Demon Emperor’s Treasured Sword.

It was harder and sharper than any other iron sword, but because it focused on splendor, it was more of a decoration that only looked good but lacked substance.

Lee Cheon-sang, who drove out the bicycle god, used the magic sword as his favorite sword.

The splendid but lacking substance seemed to symbolize the Protestant religion of the time.

Lee Cheon-sang held the sword and grew the Cheonma Shinkyo into an absolutely invincible group worthy of the name of the headquarters of the Mado Murim.

A sword that taught us that even the same sword can produce different results depending on who uses it.

A sword refined by the anguish of the Gudaecheonma who constantly looked back at himself with the sword, the symbol of corruption, because he did not want to fall.

The No.

That sword appeared right here, in front of Xu Liang, the 36th generation leader of the Heavenly Demon God and the 10th Heavenly Demon.

Kumho opened his mouth.

The Magical Sword, which was about to fall to the floor naturally, floated up and slowly approached Seo-ryang.

Clap!

The sword was heavier than expected.

In terms of actual weight, the Cheonmado would have been much heavier, but the Demon King’s Treasured Sword contained the life of Lee Cheon-sang. It contained his anguish and dreams, adversity and success.

Xu Liang pulled out the Demon Emperor’s Treasured Sword.

Sureureung.

The sound of the sword being drawn from its scabbard was as smooth as a song.

The blade, wider and longer than any other sword in the middle court, looked as majestic as the Cheonmado.

Xi Liang’s eyes deepened.

‘Master.’

Woo woo woo.

The sword came out. Even though the demonic energy was not poured out, the sword vomited tears on its own.

Chiyiyi profit!

Dark magic rose from the blade like smoke.

The faces of the demons who saw the smoke were stained with shock.

“Hey, former headmaster!”

“omg!”

Yes.

It was the demonic energy of the two heavens that spewed out of the sword. It was a high-density innate magic that was on a different level from any other magic.

Squeak.

The demons who were sitting comfortably naturally knelt down.

Although Lee Cheon-sang died, his alter ego remained. That sword was the alter ego of the two heavens. They had to pay their respects in front of the remains of the greatest Heavenly Horse in history.

Xu Liang, who was sweeping the Demon Emperor Sword with unknown eyes, closed his eyes.

Just then, a strange thing happened.

Tsutsutsutsu.

The ancestral magic that spewed out from the sword body tried to seep into the middle of Xu Liang’s forehead.

It was a dangerous moment. Baekhoe and the middle of the forehead were the passage of the Sangdanjeon.

If unrefined external qi came in, they could suffer madness such as delirium, or in severe cases, fall into a state of brain death.

Seo Liang’s eyes flashed.

Chiyiyi profit!

The advancing Magi wriggled on the spot as if blocked by a wall for an instant.

“I don’t like it.”

A calm voice gently penetrated the ears of the guards.

“I am the master of contemporary Protestantism. I respect Master, but you, who have already stepped down from the throne, should not intervene with me.”

Cheeik! Chii profit!

“As the only Heavenly Demon living in this era, I will do my best to help our school reach the sky.”

Chii profit!

“You, who have been praised as the best in history, are the only authorized successors. If I didn’t have the confidence to do better than you, I wouldn’t have been given the position of leader in the first place.”

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His calm voice radiated steel-like confidence and natural dignity.

Unlike other groups, humility is not a required virtue for the heads of the Madou and Sappa.

However, it will never be easy to say that I will do better than you in front of the best horse of all time.

But strangely, there was no sense of incongruity in Seo Liang’s voice.

No matter how great his talent, no matter how great his ability.

I had a feeling that the words that I had calmly recited would soon become a reality.

“Believe me. These are the words of the Heavenly Demon.”

self.

The long-swimmering seoncheon demon permeated into the Demon Emperor’s Treasured Sword again.

It was as if he had understood what Xi Liang was saying. The demons opened their mouths wide at this amazing sight.

Xu Liang, who had been quietly looking at the sword, looked around the disciples after the lead sword.

“Recently, you’ve had not very pleasant days, have you?”

The demons raised their heads and looked at Seo Liang.

It is completely different from the heavy and distant feeling like the two heavenly statues.

Seoliang was softer and more natural than Lee Cheon-sang, but exuded a lofty and sophisticated atmosphere like a lotus flower blooming on mud.

“You have lost God. At an unexpected time, in a place never imagined.”

The demons’ eyes shook.

Yes. They never thought they would lose this heavenly statue like this. I never dared to imagine that he would die fighting someone.

So they felt more confused than sad. It was because the god they knew was, at least, an existence that shouldn’t have fallen like that.

Whatever God’s intentions, he was the one who shouldn’t have left like that. After the death of Lee Cheon-sang, there was a reason why they could not lead a normal life.

“It’s called “Beauty and Blight,” and outstanding people are often short-lived.

Besides, he was a god, not a man, and he was someone we couldn’t measure.

Since he lived for more than 70 years, it is difficult to say that he was short-lived, but in fact, he should have lived an eternal and immortal life. It must have been a big shock to see such a person go.”

“⋯⋯.”

“But, what does that mean?”

“⋯⋯?!”

It was a difficult word to guess. The demons held their breath and listened to Xi Liang’s words.

“I can be sad. You can get depressed. You may be angry, or you may struggle with futility. But you overlooked one fact.”

Seo-ryang’s voice, which had been relaxed and calm, began to gain strength.

“There is not one God for you.”

“⋯⋯!!”

“God is dead, but another god has been foretold and gone.

And Shin, who will succeed him, is a monster who became the Heavenly Demon at a young age and created an unprecedented situation where there are two Heavenly Demons in one generation.”

Whoa!

The wind, which had been clear and cool, gradually became heavy and stuffy.

Xu Liang’s left eye emitted a blue light.

“Since such a monster was your successor, you chose to die as a human instead of the chance to become heavenly.

It would be enough if he just left, and he happily greeted his death by overturning the midfield for the successor who will open a new world.”

“⋯⋯.”

“I know his heart. He knows my heart too. That’s why I decided to put my personal dreams behind and burn my life to bring our school to the world.”

“⋯⋯.”

“How are you?”

“⋯⋯?!”

“The new Heavenly Demon is trying to show you a new world, but do you want to live without much will, buried in the illusions of the old world?”

Seo Liang raised his chin.

Where did the infinitely soft atmosphere go? The air became so heavy that it was uncomfortable to breathe.

Kururureung.

Dark clouds hung over the clear sky.

Quarreureung!

Cloud and cloud collided, scattering deafening thunder and blue lightning.

“Tell me.”

Jigsaw Jigsaw! Roaring!

Asked the Absolute One, who held the thunderbolts of Heaven and the flames of Hell in his eyes.

“Who am I?”

The faces of the demons were turbulent.

thud!

Seo Liang, who got up as he slammed the demon statue’s head down with the Demon Emperor’s Treasured Sword, asked again.

“Who am I standing in front of you!”

All the demons who were on their knees were fighting on the spot.

“Reign Seonggyo (君臨聖敎)! The Heavenly Demon is immortal!”

Senorwonju Gwangmazone shouted on behalf of everyone.

“The children of the dark demons have an audience with the Ten Heavenly Demons!”

“I have an audience with the Ten Heavenly Demons!”

The demons shouted in succession.

“I have an audience with the Ten Heavenly Demons!”

“I have an audience with the Ten Heavenly Demons!”

shouted and shouted again Realizing that the new Heavenly Demon had finally descended, their cries became more turbulent as time passed.

Ho Yo-seong, who had been lying face down, straightened his upper body and looked back.

“I have an audience with the Ten Heavenly Demons!”

“Ahhh!”

“Meet the New God!”

It was as if they were drugged as a group. Everyone, regardless of position, was calling out to the Heavenly Demon in unison, as if watching fanatics.

Ho Yo-seong turned his head again and looked up at Seo-liang.

Xu Liang was looking in all directions, shining Zu Qing Wu Hong’s absolute demonic eyes, as if it were natural.

Standing on the giant statue of a demon in the central square and looking down at them, he really reminded me of a demon.

Ho Yo-seong smiled and opened his mouth slightly.

“Meet the Teenage Heavenly Demon.”

There is no need for anyone to prepare for the coronation ceremony and transfer of horse mawi.

Now, here, in front of all the demons, Xiliang himself announced the new faith of the Protestant Church.

He let them know that he had the ability, and showed the dignity that matched his ability.

Quarreureung! Shoot Aaaaaa!

Rain poured down from the darkening sky.

Seoryangdo, the leaders, and the subordinates were all soaked in the rain. Thunderstorms raged and the thick moisture made it difficult to breathe.

However, their cries were louder than thunder, their madness was stronger than lightning, and their eyes were colored with fervent longing that seemed to evaporate even showers.

That’s how the guards shouted and shouted again and again for half a day.

It was the moment when a new Heavenly Demon was born in the Heavenly Demon Church.

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