Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 340

Episode 340 Destiny (5)

Kwak So-gyo couldn’t help but be amazed as he felt an extremely large hand covering his face.

‘fast. And strong.’

It was a moving experience that I could feel because I knew how high her divine law had reached.

This guy is strong. The level of the new techniques and martial arts techniques he is learning is surprisingly excellent, but he is a true powerhouse who uses those martial arts flawlessly without any wavering.

He was a master of extreme magic. And it wasn’t something I had just entered.

He is an extremely strong expert who is not inferior to anyone who has climbed to the top of the eight ridges of the extreme level, which is as high and deep as Mount Tai.

The hand covering Kwak So-gyo’s face moved forward.

Paaaaaa! Qarring!

“omg!”

“This can’t be right!”

The entire wall surrounding Gajujeon collapsed. Kwak So-gyo broke through the wall and entered.

“So Soga Lord! “You must avoid it quickly!”

“The main house has been taken over by a group of Sima Wei Daoists! “How can you tell Lord Soga to flee!”

“Such recklessness! They are monsters that not even the previous and current matriarchs have ever tried to do anything about! “Shouldn’t we at least preserve our lives?”

“Iik!”

When the surviving Hwangbo masters make an urgent move.

Hwang Bo-jun, standing at the edge of the castle wall, looked blankly at Seoliang.

“That guy…!”

The arm that was pulled out seemed to be throbbing.

At a young age, he lost an arm as a result of mistaking his opponent. One could say that it was fortunate that he did not lose his life, but as a one-armed man, Hwang Bo-jun had to experience shock and frustration worse than death.

But there was someone who made him like this.

“Aaaah!”

Paaaaang!

“omg!”

“So Soga Lord!”

“no! Stop it!”

Their cries were too late.

Hwang Bo-jun had already jumped off the castle wall and was rushing towards Cheon Ha-jin. Perhaps because he was consumed by anger, he was moving much faster than when I saw him at the foot of Cheonjungsan Mountain.

“I’m dead!!”

Wooooow!

A terrifying career unfolded from the one remaining arm. The plan is to destroy Cheon Ha-jin’s body in one fell swoop.

At that time, Cheon Ha-jin looked at Hwang Bo-jun.

A split second of time.

Hwang Bo-jun felt his eyesight turn dark for a moment as he looked at Cheon Ha-jin’s eyes towards him.

Phew.

I felt like all the energy I had in my Danjeon was dissipating. The powerful force that could crush a rock with a single blow, and the force transmitted from the ankles to the waist, shoulders and arms, also lost its strength in an instant.

‘What is this….’

Pow!

Hwang Bo-jun’s fist hit Cheon Ha-jin’s chest.

‘Ugh!’

Hwang Bo-jun staggered back. Cheon Ha-jin’s chest was as hard as steel. No matter how much strength I lost, it felt like my fist, which was as hard as a rock, would split.

“hmm?”

A faint glow appeared in Cheon Ha-jin’s dazed eyes.

“What are you?”

“what?”

Hwang Bo-jun opened his mouth wide.

“You don’t remember me?”

Cheon Ha-jin did not answer any further. He was a kid who didn’t need to worry about his skills or anything else.

He started walking again. He did not kill Hwang Bo-jun or swear at him.

It was complete disregard.

Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes became very bloodshot as he watched Cheon Ha-jin’s back moving further and further away.

“…pup!”

Boom!

Hwang Bo-jun attacks Cheon Ha-jin once again.

It was then.

Fuwaaaaak!

“Oops!”

Hwang Bo-jun fell to his seat. When he fell, there was a fist-sized hole in his chest.

Gungwi put down his bow and muttered.

“It belongs to the master. “It’s not something your little brat should touch.”

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Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes, which were trembling, closed. It was a vain ending.

At that time, a fierce sword wind aimed at the palace guard’s back.

bang!

It was an exquisite new law. High-level divine techniques are essential for archers who always have to attack from a distance, but the martial arts skills of the archers were definitely exceptional.

Ma Dong-pil, who had already come closer, opened his golden magical eyes again.

“The language is profane.”

“Yes, our fight still remains.”

Gungwi glanced behind him. The owner who broke through the castle wall and entered has yet to appear.

However, there was not a single tremor in this abundant morale that shook the entire area. It’s just that he isn’t the kind of person who would be shocked that much.

“Shall we begin this round?”

Boom! Taaaaang!

King Biyo’s men and Ma Dong-pil clashed once again.

Crumbling!

An unusual career turned Naewon upside down like a storm, but Cheon Ha-jin did not care about it.

His eyes were focused solely on the inside of the collapsed castle wall.

I only chased after the Yosin (??), who boasted a powerful energy wave that was so powerful that even walking was not easy, and his morale was much stronger than in the past.

Patter.

Kwak So-gyo woke up.

It was just as I had guessed. Surprisingly, Kwak So-gyo was fine. The clothes made of crow feathers, the pure white skin, and the neatly curled hair were the same as before.

An extraordinary appearance without a single speck of dust on it. This probably means that their flexible and indiscriminate morale is so great that they can defend not only their bodies but even their clothes.

Kwak So-gyo smiled and took a step forward.

“Awesome? “After reaching my current level, I thought it would be difficult to meet anyone who can compare to me for a while.”

“….”

“Of course, it’s nothing compared to me, but your level now is great enough. “If he had not been born in this era, he could easily be called the best person in the world.”

Cheon Ha-jin just walked away at the same speed without answering.

Kwak So-gyo’s smile deepened.

“Unfortunately, there is a person named me in the world of Tang Jin. “It is truly a tragedy for you.”

‘That’s fascinating.’

Cheon Ha-jin could not hear Kwak So-gyo’s voice.

‘Strangely calm.’

When he felt that he was getting closer to King Biyo, he was so excited that he had to suppress the explosion of magic.

When he saw King Biyo’s fraud with the naked eye, he was caught up in the past, exuding a spirit of life he would never see again in his life.

But now.

Now that he was facing King Biyo like this, he felt himself becoming calmer.

I was so angry that I lost my temper, but I was so happy that I couldn’t even laugh.

Like waking up early in the morning and going to eat breakfast.

It was a bit refreshing, refreshing, and very calm.

“Now I understand. “Do you teach me magic?”

Cheon Ha-jin smiled.

Are you naive? To think that I could become the leader of a religious sect with martial arts skills.

Perhaps your thoughts will change a lot if you meet the greatest demon of all time called Lee Cheon-sang.

“Compared to that magic gun and my boatman, it is not inferior in any way. The only magic skill that can compare to the secret arts of the Four Gods is the Heavenly Demon’s martial arts. “You must be the Demon Cult leader.”

Kwak So-gyo smiled brightly.

“I have always wanted to meet you, but I never thought we would meet so soon. “I guess this is fate.”

fate.

Kwak So-gyo said it was fate. And Cheon Ha-jin, who heard that, denied it.

This is not just fate, it is fate.

fatality. It is an absolute fate that cannot be avoided by anyone who is born with it.

It may have been fate when Cheon Ha-jin was the king of death, but it was fate for Cheon Ha-jin now, who has gained a new life and become a small master of the Heavenly Demon Church.

The reason is that it was King Biyo who ended his life.

Since he died at the hands of King Biyo and was reborn as the Three Princes of the Heavenly Demon God Religion, the two people who meet again are destined to fight to the death.

“What I’m curious about is why someone like the head of a demonic cult appeared here…”

“I’m not a cult leader.”

“huh?”

Kwak So-gyo tilted his head.

“You’re not the leader? you?”

“Yes.”

“No way? “Wasn’t the most powerful person in the Demonic Cult supposed to be the cult leader?”

“right.”

“Then you must be the leader of the Demon Cult? Excluding me, there are only three or four people as strong as you in Danggeum Wulin.”

“So I am not a cult leader.”

“What do you mean?”

“With martial arts skills like mine, I can’t become the leader of the Heavenly Demon Church. “You can never become the master of Shingyo if you are ‘just’ counted among the five fingers of the martial arts.”

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened.

But even for a moment.

“Ho ho ho! “You say something really interesting, don’t you?”

“Is what I’m saying interesting?”

“It’s fun! It’s bound to be fun! “I’ve seen a lot of people in this world who put others down for themselves, but this is the first time I’ve seen someone who puts me down for the sake of the organization.”

“I’m not putting it down. “It’s reality.”

“If you keep telling jokes, they’re not funny. no?”

“It’s no joke. And I’m not here to make you laugh.”

Kwak So-gyo sneered.

“Then why did you come?”

“….”

“No, before that, who are you?”

Why did you come? And who are you?

Hearing those words, Cheon Ha-jin stopped walking.

‘….’

There was something rising inside my chest.

My emotions suddenly fluctuated wildly, as if my embarrassingly calm attitude was a lie. The fingertips trembled, and the Guyu Demon Qi and the Reigning Demon Emperor Qi wriggled arbitrarily.

why? Why is this happening all of a sudden?

‘Ah…’ Cheon Ha

-jin, who was looking for the reason, finally realized. Why was he able to remain so calm while facing King Biyo?

Because the anger is too strong? That wasn’t it.

‘She doesn’t know.’

Kwak So-gyo doesn’t know. That he is Cheon Ha-jin, the King of Death.

King Biyo, who came at the instigation of Cheolhyeolseong and called for the extermination of the nine factions in exchange for removing blood pressure, was the same person then and now. But he was different.

He died and was reborn.

Because he was reborn, he was able to burn his desire for revenge, but the other person could not recognize the changed version of himself.

That small and subtle annoyance blocked his emotions. I thought that if I took revenge on someone who didn’t know me, it wasn’t real revenge.

Will King Biyo understand that he came a long way to kill you, and that the embers of the past you sowed were burning brightly in an unseen place?

Can I impress that fact on the target of revenge?

In front of everyone like this? In front of Ma Dong-pil?

Even if Yeo Sang-rin and Aeng-hwa, who are struggling far away, are here?

Even if Lee Cheon-sang is next to me, will I be able to make him understand that fact without hesitation?

Kwaaaaang!

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened.

Whiiiiing!!

A crazy wind blew around the huge purple-black blade.

“You killed me!!”

Cheon Ha-jin’s cry penetrated Gajujeon and the inner circle and spread far beyond the outer circle,

“You! You, this bad bitch, killed me! “I, who you killed, came back from hell alive and is now standing in front of you!”

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Fear was burning.

A crack appeared deep inside the breast, and the dark red flames that were flowing inside the crack were exploding out into the world.

“I stayed up hundreds of nights and endured thousands of times with my teeth clenched! And now! The small spark you lit became a huge forest fire that spread all the way to Ye!”

Wheeeeee!!

The wind, which should not have been visible to the naked eye, was visible to the human eye.

The white and gray wind swept through the pouring snow and reached the clouds. The sky, which was full of dark clouds, turned red, and red flames shot up from the ground, rising in a whirlwind and creating a swirling pillar of fire.

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened.

“uh…?”

What is that method? What about that wind?

“Why did you come?! “Who am I?!”

Quaaaang!

Cheon Ha-jin, who devastated the earth with both feet, howled like a monster.

“I came only to kill you! I, the King of Death, the world’s greatest killer, Cheon Ha-jin, climbed up from hell to kill you!”

“What?!”

“die!!”

Quaaaang!

A storm of flames poured down on Guo Xiaoqiao.