Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 344

Episode 344 A Nectar Named Revenge (4)

“Hoo hoo.”

The palace’s breathing gradually became rougher.

Fuwaaaaak!

The black long sword cut open the stomach of the last member of Palhwa.

The blood pouring out and the intestines falling into pieces was a terrible sight that even a weak-willed person would faint on the spot.

My heart is pounding.

Ma Dong-pil’s heart was beating violently.

Cheeeeeek!

Dark red smoke rose from the blood-covered black blood demon sword. It felt as if I was replenishing my body’s magical power by sucking blood.

Hahaha!

The murderous force flowing from the magic sword became twice as fierce as before.

Ma Dong-pil aimed his sword at the palace guard.

“It’s the last time.”

Gung Yu’s cheeks trembled.

‘crazy!’

The level of that crazy prosecutor was a level higher than his own.

However, the difference was never large. Even if it was a one-on-one battle without that many people, the gap would be enough to split hundreds of seconds.

Still, that guy cut them all down.

He is standing in front of this, having cut down all the masters of Gujang’s Eight Paintings, Chilsa and Yukun, except himself.

It was difficult to explain with mental strength alone. There were limits to the practical sense or benefit of horsemen.

It just went beyond something.

That prosecutor seemed to be fighting with a belief that the criminal could not even imagine. That belief was so deep and great that it seemed like he had the mental strength to raise his sword again even after slaughtering so many experts.

Grumble!

Golden magical energy burned in Ma Dong-pil’s body again.

Compared to before, the concentration and degree of emission seemed to have decreased significantly. Even the repetition of blinking and blinking seemed dangerous, as if it would fade away at any moment.

This was because his entire body was full of cuts and lacerations and he was bleeding a lot.

Despite this, the royal family could not take Ma Dong-pil lightly. Rather, I couldn’t help but feel more nervous than ever when facing one-on-one.

‘How much power is left?’

They were shooting so frantically that the number of arrows that they normally would have known without even seeing them was quite high.

Gungwi, who focused his attention on Ma Dong-pil until the end, reached out to his waist.

‘It’s two feet.’

Because the arrows were so thick, the number of arrows that could be placed in the quiver was only twelve.

But I’ve probably fired twenty shots so far. He collected the fired arrows and fired them again several times.

It is no longer possible.

We had to fight with just two feet. If I couldn’t kill him with both feet, I would have to use the Heartless Thunder, but now that I had used up a lot of my strength, the Heartless Thunder was too risky a choice.

Sreuk.

Ma Dong-pil took a step forward. The sword armor hanging from his waist was shaking, disturbing the palace guard’s eyes.

When he was defeated, he took out one foot.

Crackling.

I felt like my shoulder was going to fall off while I was pulling the protest.

The tension of the Gwanghyeongung (???), which was used to defeat the enemy, was enormous. The demonstration was so heavy and elastic that even a top-notch expert would feel stiff shoulders after shooting a few times.

My arrows and strength were limited, but now my body was also limited.

Phew.

A red swirl appeared on the arrowhead at the time of defeat.

Cheeeeeek!

The golden sword energy shimmered on the black blood demon sword as well.

Grumbling.

Cold sweat broke out on Gong Yu’s forehead.

The power of the sword energy was significantly reduced compared to before, but the deadly force emanating from the sword was becoming more severe as time passed. What was even scarier was that the killing was not caused by hatred, but was amplified by overwhelming belief.

Finally, the palace guard realized.

Two feet? no.

There is only one foot.

That nameless prosecutor has fought with the assumption of only one life-or-death situation until he stands here now. Even though he was facing more than 30 experts, he concentrated all his concentration as if he was fighting only one person.

He was deciding on a game that was completely different from his own, where he seized opportunities at every moment with multiple arrows.

So, in order to kill that prosecutor, he also had to be prepared to end his life with this one shot.

‘…’

My shoulder was throbbing and my back was in pain as if it would break.

The internal force surrounding the arrowhead was constantly swirling. Just maintaining it took a considerable amount of energy.

‘Still, I endure it.’

How much time has passed like that?

Hehehe!

In the driving snowstorm, a single piece of snow fell into Ma Dong-pil’s eye. For a moment he blinked.

The palace guard’s eyes sparkled.

Paaaaaa!!

It was a blow with a completely different sound than before.

It was a straight shot without the slightest bending. The power shot out like lightning had already reached Ma Dong-pil’s chest.

There was joy on the palace guard’s face.

The prosecutor had not even raised his sword yet.

‘I won…’

That was then.

Squeeze! Crumbling!

A huge shock wave erupted from behind Gung Yu and swept him away.

“Aaaah!”

bang! Boom!

He rolled on the ground several times and vomited blood. The magic energy and morale contained in the shock wave had turned the inside into a mess.

‘This can’t be right…’

I’ve often heard of experts suffering internal injuries just from the impact of a kick during competitions.

However, I had no idea that a shock wave with this much power would travel this far away. The tension of the Chojeoljeong master will not be this strong.

Rumbling.

Dark red blood was constantly flowing from the palace’s nose and mouth.

Regardless of the amount of internal energy consumed, more than 30% of the internal organs were already crushed. Even if his internal power was full, he could only prolong his life by about half an hour, and eventually he would die.

‘I can’t believe I died like this. This palace.’

The good news is that you killed an enemy in the final battle.

It was then.

‘shadow?’

Gong Yu lifted his trembling head.

“Oops!”

Ma Dong-pil was standing in front of him. There was an invincible swordsman there, still radiating golden sword energy, holding in his left hand the sword that Gung Wei had thrown with all his might.

Ma Dong-pil said in a cold voice.

“Just die.”

Before the end, it would be fair to say that it was a pretty good blow.

The black blood demon sword split the air.

Suddenly!

Gong Yu’s head fell to the ground.

Even at the moment of his death, the royal family was puzzled. Why is he holding an arrow in his hand that should have pierced the other person’s chest? How can the author remain unharmed even through this shock wave?

Quad deuk!

Ma Dong-pil, who had broken his hand with his grip, stumbled.

“Whoa!”

He looked down at his left hand. Blood was splattered on the palms torn by the rotational force of the defeat.

‘It was hard.’

The shock wave of the two absolutes colliding was mixed with the trick of the multiplication method to strike the palace. If their will had been embedded in the shockwave, it was an attack they would not have dared to attempt.

Cheeeeeek!

A haze rose from the wounded left hand. It was because of the cold of the pouring snow and the magic energy that healed wounds covered in fraud.

He raised his head and looked at the battle of two masters in the distance.

‘Mission accomplished, Lord Sogyo.’

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes wavered.

‘Be sure to win.’

Yes, that’s right.

Lord Sogyo has won every battle so far. You will definitely win this time too.

He will take the life of King Biyo and return home proudly. He had no doubts about it.

I will ask you when you come back.

What were the words shouted to King Biyo?

What is King Sal and what is the term Cheon Ha-jin?

Why did King Biyo call himself Cheon Ha-jin, the best killer in the world, and say that he came back alive from hell?

Let’s go!

Hwang Bose, bright blue, was demolishing the buildings of Gajujeon one by one.

Fuuuuuuu!

Kwak So-gyo’s body staggered due to the heavy drinking that swept over his son-in-law.

Flash!

Seoliang’s sprint was rapid.

When I opened the Guyu Demon Gong and ran, it was like a single meteor, but when I opened the Dominion Demon Emperor and ran, there was no lightning that could hit anywhere. In a flash, his new form had already appeared in front of Guo Xiaoqiao.

Whoa!

Seo-ryang’s body was shaking. Kwak So-gyo’s shin was touching his forearm, which was raised in front of his right face.

Although the speed was much faster than before, Kwak So-gyo’s reaction speed was also not human. Even to this rapid divine law, Kwak So-gyo is responding sufficiently.

Xiliang’s left arm was swung to the front with a thunderous demonic energy.

Let’s go!

A threatening flash of light swirled. Kwak So-gyo’s face turned pure white.

bang!

“Big!”

For the first time, a moan came out of Kwak So-gyo’s mouth.

Pajik! Puzzle!

This time I crossed my arms to block it, but the shock and aftermath were completely different from before.

The blackened sleeves were tattered like rags. Clothing that was protected by the Four Hwanggeukcheongi began to be affected by the powerful attack of the reigning Demon Emperor.

‘You crazy!’

Kwak So-gyo struck Biyo-eumjang again.

Quang!

Seo-ryang was equally shocked. As Seoryang stumbled back, his complexion became even paler than before.

but.

Woooooo!!

Xu Liang straightened his back again.

The complexion became paler and the internal injuries became a little deeper.

However, the magical power emanating from his entire body did not waver in the slightest, and the feeling of intimidation weighing down his son-in-law did not change at all.

It was the unwavering majesty of a demon god. The shadow of the Absolute was there, willing to accept any martial arts or any attack with ease.

Kwak So-gyo’s face became even more distorted.

Seoryang looks down at herself with cool blue eyes. At that moment, Kwak Xiaoqiao saw in his eyes the image of Surajie, the best of Sapa, Song Zheng Baek.

“How dare you!”

The anger that boiled over burned the boatman even more.

It was similar to the appearance of Seo-ryang, who had brought out the Guyu Demon Qi to its limit. Because of the gray fog that surrounded his entire body, Guo Xiaoqiao’s body was suddenly invisible to the naked eye.

“I am the best in the world! “No one can be on my head!”

Chiri ririn!

Kwak So-gyo’s fingernails suddenly became one foot longer. The white color also turned red like blood.

A thunderbolt struck Xiliang’s eyes.

Those blood-red fingernails were clearly the same as when they attacked him in the past.

Guo Xiaoqiao smiled evilly and said.

“Are you really that stupid murderer? “Then do you want to remember this too?”

Pussssss.

Soft green smoke rose around the red nails.

“It is called death, death, and poison. “It was a tribute that could not be completed at the time.”

Whoa!

The gray Four Hwang Geuk Heavenly Qi was completely colored green, like the smoke generated around the fingernails.

“Even a half-trained Dokjo could kill you…”

Paaaaang!

Xu Liang didn’t listen anymore. All he did was move Demon Emperor Lord Limbo to the front left of Kwak So-gyo and swung the Heavenly Demon Blade.

It wasn’t because I was shaken by her words. He attacked because he found a very slight gap while speaking.

The huge blade swung with the force to split Guo Xiaoqiao’s waist in two.

Kaga River!

The road of Cheonmado was blocked by red fingernails.

Kwak So-gyo burst into laughter.

“You idiot! “Where can I go with an attack that is clearly visible like that?”

Kang!

“uh?”

Kwak So-gyo’s eyes widened for a moment.

On the other hand, Seo-ryang’s expression did not change. He just stared at Guo Xiaoqiao with lightning-like eyes filled with chills.

However, stronger magical energy was added to the Cheonmado.

Kaga River!

“Tsk!”

Kwak So-gyo’s body was pushed to the side little by little.

Xu Liang said in a cold voice.

“Do you believe that the evil gods of the past were stronger than the Heavenly Demon?”

“Iik!”

A vein appeared on Kwak So-gyo’s forehead.

I couldn’t figure out what happened. He was clearly superior in terms of reaction speed and martial arts power, so why was he suddenly pushed down like this?

The corners of Seo-ryang’s mouth rose.

“Yes, that’s possible, but at least I don’t think the Shinigami could have defeated the Heavenly Demon.”

Woooooo!!

He raised his left hand, leaving the internal power he had poured into the Cheonmado as is.

The space writhed arbitrarily. The demonic energy flowing from the left palm’s palm was distorting the surrounding landscape.

Heavenly Demon (???) The hand of the Demon King of Desire that plays with the sky.

It was Neungcheon Marasu (?????).

“I’ve enjoyed watching your half-baked martial arts skills, so from now on, I’ll satisfy my greed.”

The Neungcheon Mara Water that erases space exploded at Kwak So-gyo.

Whoa whoa!