Chronicles of the Demon Faction Chapter 539

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Chapter 539. Unification of four demons (1)

“Ohh?”

A look of interest arose on Yeogeukdo’s face.

“How grand.”

The Iron Blood Castle was as gigantic as the Heavenly Demon Church. However, it was different from the Heavenly Demons Church.

Cheonma Shinkyo spread over countless peaks of Mt. Sipmandae, a rugged terrain blessed by nature, and became an iron fortress through the unity of nature and artificiality.

On the other hand, Iron Blood Castle built a huge wall on a relatively low ground to form a village.

It was like a small country. Most of the people living in Protestantism were demons, but there were also many civilians in the outer fortress of the Iron Blood Castle.

“It’s a remittance bag made by Surah, the lord of the Iron Blooded Castle.”

Yeogeukdo remembered the remittance bag.

The one who had a fierce battle with Seo Ryang, who scattered strange dignity while making full use of bloody box fighting techniques and ruinous swordsmanship.

It was a majesty that was not inferior to being called a representative of the martial arts of the central plains. Of course, after Xi Liang raised his life force and forcibly awakened, he was pushed aside.

‘I really wanted to share hands with you someday.’

I thought that maybe that opportunity might never come.

At that time, Yeo Sang-rin said.

“A man with good energy still wants to be fine.”

Yeo Geuk-do looked at Yeo Sang-rin with a confused face.

“affection… … force?”

“Because at the age of over sixty, he took a flowery woman in her twenties as his concubine. One of her stamina looks awesome.”

“Are you saying that you know what that means?”

“Aren’t you looking at me too young?”

“Anyway, I don’t think it’s something to say in front of Abby.”

“Sniff.”

Wi Hong-ryun laughed.

“What do you mean when you say that you have good energy? That much is just a compliment.”

Yeogeukdo coughed.

“Well, okay. So, how can we attack that magnificent castle?”

“Soon you will receive a call from Haomen. Then you can hit the north gate and break it down.”

Yeogukdo, the first outsider, and Demon King’s special operations unit of the Heavenly Demonic Church could be said to be a truly great force.

However, it could not be compared to the entire Ferric Castle. Although their power is gradually decreasing in recent years, their power, which occupied a part of the three generations of Kang Ho, was still threatening.

In other words, their task was not to attack Sangvis Castle.

It is to shake the iron-blooded castle.

Ugh.

In Yeogukdo’s eyes, the spirit of ice flashed.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen Guru Seo.”

Yu Hong-ryun asked cautiously.

“Can you see it?”

“I don’t feel the militant spirit unique to Magi and Gyoju Seo, but… … That’s right. It must be inside the Sangvis Castle.”

Wei Honglian muttered involuntarily.

“… … Master.”

It’s not that I don’t know about Xi Liang’s unconventional strategy, but I didn’t know that I would go to the Sangvis Castle.

It’s really an amazing man. There was no reason to be bored because he had such a person as his owner, but it was also true that he was worried now.

‘It will be fine.’

She did not know how far Xi Liang’s martial arts had developed.

But I knew one thing.

‘The teacher is the best in the world.’

The first person in the world of Moorim of the time.

Mudam and Ma Dong-pil also evaluated it that way.

If so, it must be so. The two of them were as incapable of empty talk as they were of lofty loyalty.

‘Besides, the Hocheon Mawangdan must be with you. If the leader’s safety wasn’t certain, Commander-in-Chief would not have been watching.’

Wi Hong-ryun, who has grown greatly as the head of the combat unit.

She is now developing an eye that can read people and even see the flow of a major country. Numerous conversations in the strategy room, and the elevated martial arts, even raised an eye for the world.

Now, Wi Hong-ryun has grown into a strong man like no one else. He is not only strong in martial arts, but is fully prepared to make a name for himself in the world as a person under heaven.

Then, Sangrin Yeo opened her mouth.

“How was it?”

“hmm?”

“Your father said that before. I believe that Master Seo’s martial arts will not be lacking compared to that of his father.”

“It was.”

“Will it be different now?”

Yeogeukdo burst out laughing.

“Once you reach the level of Abby or Seo Gyo-ju, from then on, what becomes more important than variables in actual combat is originality and mental strength in implementing martial arts. but… … .”

“Just what?”

“In the past, when he collided with the Iron Blood Castle Lord, Seo Gyo-ju was definitely one or half a number lower than him. Didn’t he proudly declare that he was the best in the world at the meeting with Dam Sa-yeong?”

“It was.”

“I’m not the kind of person who would say such a thing without a fair amount of confidence. In other words, it must mean that martial arts have developed further.”

Yeogeukdo laughed.

“It is truly a monstrous talent. I don’t know if even a country that is fully prepared can have even half the win rate against Guru Seo.”

“… … okay.”

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Yeo Sang-rin smiled.

Yeogukdo smirked at that smile that somehow felt nostalgic.

“why? Are you interested now?”

“He’s a stronger person than my father, but how can I not be interested in him?”

“How come you talk like someone you’ve never seen before.”

Yeo Sang-rin shrugged.

“Aren’t Guru Seo then and Guru Seo now completely different people?”

“Heh heh heh.”

Yeogukdo burst into laughter.

Wei Hong-ryun said.

“Please take a break until I hear from you.”

“Alright. It was a forced march in its own way.”

Like that, the women and demons of the Ice Palace were scattered in threes and threes and each took a break.

how much time has passed

Kugu Palace!

The tremor transmitted to the ground was very strong.

Chiriririring!

All the demon kings who were taking a break each picked up their weapons and formed a formation to guard the surroundings.

Wei Hong-ryun’s eyes flashed.

“Princess. This… … .”

“Yes.”

Yeogeukdo’s face suddenly became serious.

“He is iron-blooded. That too is deep inside, introspection.”

It was a truly unusual vibration.

Wi Hong-ryeon recognized it by feeling, and Yeo Geuk-do recognized it by skill.

“If this level of vibration is a shock enough to be transmitted, a tremendous force must be slammed into the ground.”

“What do you mean?”

“okay.”

Whoops.

A faint white energy emanated from Yeogukdo’s body.

“It’s hard to radiate this much power unless you’re a master of heavenly rank.”

Worriedness appeared on Yu Hong-ryun’s face.

“I hope the teacher… … ?”

“I bet it isn’t.”

“yes?”

Yeogukdo tilted his head.

‘He is definitely a master of heavenly rank. The extremely fine energy transmitted through vibration almost reaches the realm of the innate. It is an aura of purity almost comparable to mine. then… … .’

The first thing that came to mind was Seo Liang. But that ki was definitely not a maggie.

‘Could it be the iron-blooded lord?’

It was then.

“Someone is coming.”

Wei Hong-ryun’s eyes flashed.

“This is Hao Mun.”

After a while, a masked Hana appeared in front of them.

“It is Hao Wen’s yang-yi-dan-ju overcoming. Meet the owner of the North Sea and the Demon Lord.”

Yu Hong-ryun hurriedly said.

“When can I hit? No, before that, this unusual vibration… … .”

“The diversion operation of the North Gate Strike has been discontinued.”

“What, what?”

Chogeuk took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to him.

Wi Hong-ryun’s eyes widened when he saw the letter.

“Chief master, holding hands with the lord of the Iron Blooded Castle? What do you mean?”

The super-pole shone in his eyes.

“They say the north gate will open in half a day. At that time, you can enter the inner sanctuary with me.”

* * *

“Heo-eok! Huh!”

Hwanya, who vomited a handful of blood, gasped for breath.

There was a faint light in the eyes of the remittance bag.

“Get up.”

“Cool! Yes, Master.”

“Wouldn’t you tell me to wake up right away!”

The roaring voice contained the power of the dragon.

It was a terrifying presence. After seizing the Iron Blood Castle, Tong Seong Baek, who had never shown an angry expression in front of his disciples or subordinates, was extremely angry.

Hwanya hurriedly got up.

The eyes of the remittance bag caught fire.

Quaang!

Hwanya, who vomited blood again, collapsed on the spot.

The remittance bag reached out.

Woo woo woo.

The red exhilaration rising from his fingertips seeped into Hwanya’s body.

Chiyiyi profit!

A whitish steam rose from Hwanya’s body.

The money bag’s face was distorted. The fog-like steam was wriggling in a grotesque shape that was neither a snake nor a serpent.

It is the form of Shimma that Hwanya was holding. It was different from the heart of the remittance bag, which seemed to run away just by looking at it, and the ambition of Hwanya, who wanted to become a dragon that ascended to heaven even though he was not ready yet, was revealed.

I clenched the fist of the remittance bag.

Crisp!

Shimma was shattered into pieces.

It was a possible trick because they learned the same internal skills and the same new skills. It was a martial art of divine skill that corrected Sangdanjeon and Jungdanjeon at once, pulled out the Simma, and destroyed it.

“Tie him up and send him to the doctor’s office.”

“Honorable name!”

The gate guards went out of Daejeon with hwanya.

In Daejeon, only Song Seong-baek and the elders of the Presbyterian Church were left.

Hoo-wook.

Uncomfortable planting stimulates Shin Gong, and a fearful air wave overflows.

Byeon-seok, who was lying on his stomach, swallowed his saliva. So did the elders lined up behind him.

The money bag who was looking down at the beon-seok with cold eyes opened his mouth.

“Chief Elder.”

“Yes, yes!”

The remittance bag twisted its head.

Even with that simple action, the air within the Great Hall became even heavier.

“Did you mean to have your 80th birthday in the underworld?”

“I’m sorry!”

It was a stinging remark.

Remittance Bag had never said such a thing. He was a lord who respected his subordinates and tried to maintain his dignity in vacant or private positions.

This terrifying remark alone showed how angry the remittance bag was.

“I heard that you even had a war of nerves with So Seong-ju.”

Bumblebee’s face turned pale.

“Stop, lord! It was the old man’s loyalty to the lord! No matter how small the lord of the castle, handling the important matters of the castle on his own will do great harm to the lord of the castle… … .”

“How great it is that you have reached your 80s, so I couldn’t stop the sudden behavior of the minority, right?”

“… … !”

After all, that was it.

It is said that this happened coincidentally coincidentally, but in the end, when the lord of the castle was absent, the people responsible for this were the head of the castle, including the chief elder. No excuses needed. Soseongju, of course, their sins were also great.

“People can make mistakes. However, you created public opinion and rallied forces to drive out Soseongju.”

The remittance bag smiled coldly.

“Did you want to take this opportunity to bring the power of your nature to the Presbyterian Church?”

Bumblebee closed his eyes.

As long as it was reported to that point, no more excuses were needed.

“I have committed a mortal sin! Please forgive me!”

The elders shouted along.

“Forgive me!”

The cheek of the remittance bag twitched.

As a result, thanks to their actions, Xu Liang entered the Sangvis Castle, and thanks to that, he was able to drive out Simma.

But that is it and this is this. The world of remittance bags did not need those who were old and greedy for power.

However, I couldn’t just destroy these guys right away. Because of Miu and Gou or these guys, the Sangvis Castle is running.

It would be best to leave it there until new staff are hired.

“Go back and get some sleep. I will refrain from all activities in and out of the country until called again.”

“I apologize!”

The shoulders of the elders leaving Daejeon were drooping. One mistake deprived them of their freedom. The long-forgotten iron-blooded law had shackled their legs.

So, in Daejeon, the remittance bag was left alone.

“Whoa.”

A bitterness lingered in his exhaled breath.

Seruk.

Seongju’s closest escort, blood rank, appeared.

“My lord. Wouldn’t it be nice to get some rest?”

“Before I can rest, I have to get rid of the evil energy that lurks in my body.”

“yes?”

The remittance bag said directly.

“The master of the Demonic Cult is in my residence.”

“… … !!”

“I’m here as an honored guest. You have to be careful not to get into those idiots ears.”

Blood Wee lowered his head.

“I take orders.”

The remittance bag closed its eyes.

“… … I have to make up for my mistakes from now on.”

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