Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 343



Chapter 343

Episode 343 A Nectar Wine Named Revenge (3)

Haha!

The sound of iron colliding and resonating resonated ten miles away.

Cheon Ha-jin, who recovered the Cheonmado, thought.

‘indeed.’

strong.

Even at this moment, my anger was constantly burning, but when I thought that the other person had recognized me correctly, I was able to maintain a certain level of coolness.

King Biyo was strong.

Because of the training I’ve done over the past two years, I’ve become so strong that I can say I’m a completely different person than I was back then.

The force unleashed was like a tsunami, and the gestures of his hands were filled with the purity of martial arts. It didn’t seem to be following the herbivorous path, but it was picking up gaps with movements that were difficult to avoid or block.

‘I’m starting to use my strength properly. ‘The moment you make a mistake, you get hit.’

A sense of urgency and crisis.

The naturally rising tension presented both stronger anger and coolness enough to reduce that anger.

Cheon Ha-jin kicked the ground hard.

Quang!

What gave him an edge over King Biyo was the power that came from his countlessly trained sense of combat and his extremely refined body. King Biyo was ahead in the level of martial arts, or rather, in the level of martial arts, but his internal strength was similar and his strength was stronger.

King Biyo was superior in speed and skill, and Cheon Ha-jin was ahead in the technique of killing with a single blow.

Overall, King Biyo seemed to have the upper hand, but anyone could see that the difference was only a piece of paper. The two people, stained with resentment, freely unleashed attacks on each other at this moment.

Damn it! Paaaaang!

Knives, fists, and nails cut through each other’s defenses like clashing gears.

Phew!

Cheon Ha-jin’s posture lowered and his upper body turned to the side. The attack radius was narrowed to prepare for Kwak So-gyo’s attack from close range.

Quang!

Cheon Ha-jin’s body shook greatly.

Even though I fully expected its power, it was a force that far exceeded that. The magic was so powerful that sparks flew out in front of my eyes, and for a moment my upper body almost fell back. If it weren’t for my strong lower body, I would have flown backwards.

Faaagh!

He took a step back with flexible walking techniques and swung the Cheonmado.

It was a knife cut diagonally. Although there was no qigong technique that covered all directions like the Inhwadobeop, the power contained within it was fast and sharp enough to split the shield of internal power.

Guo Xiaoqiao’s body rotated.

Teeeeee!

The Cheonmado flew out.

In that short distance, he turned his body in an instant and made full use of force. The strength of his bare hands was great, but his sharp fingernails were especially strong.

Wow!

After narrowing the distance, Kwak So-gyo stretched out his hand towards Cheon Ha-jin’s neck.

The sharply sharpened fingernails looked harder than steel, and the gray scum oozing around the fingernails seemed more dangerous than any poison.

At that moment, Cheon Ha-jin’s eyes lit up.

The area that Kwak So-gyo was targeting was his own neck. It was an attempt to completely rip off the body from the collarbone to the uvula.

For a split second, an extremely unpleasant memory shook his head. The laughter of the damn bitch who had pulled out her neck when all her strength was gone and laughed as if the forest would go away lingered in my ears.

hook!

Guo Xiaoqiao’s eyes were distorted.

He did not avoid the power of emphasizing power. No, it was a distance that could not be avoided in the first place.

In that case, they should have defended themselves, but they didn’t even do that. He simply pointed the blade towards his abdomen.

‘You son of a bitch!’

If things continue like this, you will be able to rip off the guy’s neck, but at the same time, this enormous blade will pierce your own body. The body protected by the Four Hwanggeukgeuk Heavens was harder than steel, but it was clear that it would be useless in front of the horsemen burning with the ultimate magical energy.

Guo Xiaoqiao’s body rotated again.

Pick!

Her fingernails made a small wound on Cheon Ha-jin’s neck. At the same time, Heavenly Demon also made a small stab wound on Kwak So-gyo’s waist.

Ugh!

Kwak So-gyo quickly widened the distance and unleashed a pair of swords.

Cheon Ha-jin, who was about to blow off one of her arms with a huge sword, had no choice but to retrieve the sword at that moment. The tension of the shot was so fast that it seemed like it would reach the chest before the sword was even swung.

Quang!

Cheon Ha-jin’s body shook again.

It was fortunate that he was able to block it with Cheonmado’s wide sword blade. The tension this time was particularly strong, so if it had been hit directly, it would have suffered significant internal injuries.

What if you suffer an internal injury? Then that’s it. That wicked bitch was an opponent she couldn’t handle with her internal injuries.

“You rat!”

It was a trivial provocation.

He had been the recipient of countless provocations that were ten times more humiliating and a hundred times more bloody than mine.

Grumble!

But he couldn’t control his anger. Gu Yuma Qi exploded in an instant and covered Cheon Ha-jin’s body.

A rat-like guy?

Even if it wasn’t such a swear word, I would have been angry. One word from Kwak So-gyo and the look in his eyes had a strange power that shook Cheon Ha-jin’s emotions.

Paaaaang!

Cheon Ha-jin, engulfed in demonic energy, advanced like a fired artillery.

It is neither a new law nor a new law. It rushed only with the power of demon energy, and the speed was faster than ever.

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes wavered.

I felt a sense of destructive death from the guy who shot out like a burning meteor. Life was so terrible that the Four Hwangcheongeukgi were pushed backwards.

‘You son of a bitch!’

She threw down the sheet again. It was Biyoeumjang (????), one of her sacred seasons.

Quaaaang!

The Biyo sound field grazed Cheon Ha-jin’s load-bearing barrier and crashed into the ground. The ground struck by the tension exploded with a loud explosion sound.

‘what?!’

Did you avoid it? Or did you bend the tension path?

Let’s go!

Before he could even understand the situation, a red meteor engulfed Kwak So-gyo.

Qarring!

“Ugh!”

It was an extremely ignorant hand-to-hand assault. Guo Xiaoqiao stepped back like crazy.

thud!

Cheon Ha-jin, who planted the Cheonmado into the ground and raised his body, struck the left hand in the air.

Kwak So-gyo, who was trying to regain his stance, was momentarily startled. I realized that the intangible tension had already reached my nose.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Kwak So-gyo’s hair stretched out in all directions.

I barely managed to block it by crossing my arms. My blocked forearm was stinging and painful.

If it had hit the face, it would have crushed the bridge of the nose and blown out teeth. It wouldn’t have been bad enough to break the shield of morale, but it would have been so terrible that one would have thought it would be better to die.

It was a ghostly general, a martial arts general on the reigning demon king flag.

“Shit!”

Purrrrrrrrrrr!

Even deeper morale emanated from Kwak So-gyo’s body as he spat out harsh swear words. Clothes fluttered like crazy, and all the long flowing hair shot up toward the sky. He had raised the Four Emperor Geuk Heavens to ten stars.

“How dare you aim for my face?!”

Ugh. Ugh.

The whites of Kwak So-gyo’s eyes gradually turned gray.

Ugh!

Cheon Ha-jin rushed forward.

And Kwak So-gyo rushed even faster than him. It was half times faster than Cheon Ha-jin, who moved first.

“I’m dead!”

Paralarak!

Both of Kwak Xiaoqiao’s hands swung at a frightening speed.

The distance was so close that they could even feel each other’s breathing. Cheon Ha-jin felt a rare sense of danger as he swung at the head, neck, heart, clavicle, ribs, and radius.

Papa papang!

The tremendous shock wave created when the two people’s white swords collided struck the son-in-law.

At such a close distance, they hit each other dozens of times with such force that they could crush rocks. The shock wave spreading through the air was amazing, but the durability of the two people who were able to absorb the shock wave exploding right in front of them had to be tested to its limits.

But the two didn’t stop. I didn’t avoid it or block it.

Who is stronger? Who is more solid?

And as if trying to determine who was more angry, they attacked each other’s bodies indiscriminately, facing the exploding career with their bare bodies.

bang!

Cheon Ha-jin’s body shook.

Kwak So-gyo, who was attacking with his six swords, suddenly struck his head with his sword. I blocked it with the spear of the Cheonmado, but it felt like my neck bones were creaking from the vibration.

Kwak So-gyo did not miss that momentary gap.

Pow!

Cheon Ha-jin jumped back.

A significant amount of blood flowed from the nose and mouth. Even the Magi, which had flexibly protected its entire body, was unable to block this attack.

Phew!

Kwak So-gyo dug into Cheon Ha-jin again.

A top angle that created a gap like a lightning strike, and a long hit that completely pierced through any gap that was revealed.

Even though he attacked without any time to breathe, his movements were not restricted at all. Unlike Cheon Ha-jin, who needed time to breathe, Kwak So-gyo’s breathing was still leisurely.

Cheon Ha-jin thought.

‘Strong.’

He is superior in terms of both strength and the art of killing with a single blow.

Still, we are being pushed back.

His demonic power was also growing profusely due to his burning anger, but Kwak So-gyo was not an opponent who could simply be accused of being strong.

‘He is a difficult opponent to beat in a head-to-head match.’

The gap in martial arts skills between Cheon Ha-jin and Kwak So-gyo was truly a paper-thin difference.

That was a gap where even small variables could change the outcome. It could be seen as a state where the word gap was meaningless and could be said to be equal.

If it had been before the two people surpassed human limitations, it would have truly been like that.

However, for two absolute beings who went beyond human limits and even broke through the limits of martial arts, the difference of a single piece of paper could be as big as a mountain. It can be narrowed down to a single mistake, but on the other hand, it can also be a difference that cannot be overturned in a lifetime.

What should I do?

What measures should we use to overcome this minute gap that cannot be bridged right now?

Flash!

Lightning struck on the left bank of Cheon Ha-jin.

A blue electric light began to glow over his body, which was filled with the red demonic energy of Lord Guyu Demon.

In an instant, a person’s temperament changed. It was a much faster and more immediate reaction than Kwak So-gyo’s approach or her rapid attack.

Kwak So-gyo, who was trying to crush Cheon Ha-jin’s thigh with a powerful force, was surprised by the opponent’s momentary change in temperament.

‘what?’

Why did my temperament suddenly change?

Let’s go!

The lightning that spread from his left eye swirled around his entire body, and soon a bright flame appeared on the thigh that Kwak So-gyo was aiming for.

Ugh!

Kwak So-gyo, who was attacking, retreated faster than him. Although he was able to crush his thigh, he returned the attack and threw himself away due to an unknown sense of danger.

Whoa!

The air has changed.

“Whoop!”

The one breath that was missing was completely filled, and a new demon king’s power came into Cheon Ha-jin’s body.

Grumble! Let’s go!

Left Qing and Wu Hong’s Absolute Demon Eyes glowed with electricity.

Good luck! Hold on!

It seemed as if the two magicians were getting excited at the same time, but soon the old magician disappeared. The two eyes, which gave off different shades of blue and red, soon changed to blue.

It was the reigning Demon Emperor.

He put down the Old Demon Lord and filled his entire body with the reigning Demon Emperor Qi. Unlike Guyu Demon Duke, who spread infinitely ferocious madness, the reigning Demon Emperor swept his son-in-law away with overwhelming majesty.

If the Demon God of Guyu was a fire-breathing evil god, the reigning Demon Emperor was a demon god who summoned lightning.

The strongest demon in the history of the Central Plains, which has been passed down since the first Heavenly Demon and was completed by the Seven Great Heavenly Demons, transformed Cheon Ha-jin, who was driven mad by revenge, into the Ten Great Heavenly Demons, Seoryang.

Cheonha, no, Cheonma, who had become a teacher again, waved his hand.

“Shall we start again?”


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