Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Chapter 362

Episode 362. Resurrection Offering (2)

Gorumazon’s eyes sparkled.

A blue electric light that seemed to reach the sky and a brilliant firework that seemed to burn down the entire forest.

Furthermore, even the Cheonmado that Ma Dong-pil had taken out flew in search of its owner.

That means only one thing.

“The cavalry annihilates the enemies!”

“Wow!”

Rumbling!

The forest shook.

Gorumazon and Ma Dong-pil, who took the lead, unleashed fearsome magical energy, followed by Yeo Sang-rin and Jin Madae, who unleashed a storm of fighting spirit.

At the intersection of life and death, the next demon god was finally resurrected. Then, from now on, all that remains is to annihilate the enemy without any hesitation.

Paaaaang!

The person Gorumazon, who flew faster than Ma Dong-pil, was targeting was Gok Cheon-sak.

Gok Cheon-sak, who was keeping Seoliang in check from afar with a blank field, was frightened by the sudden attack of the demons.

“this! “Stop those unreasonable bastards!”

Quang!

Qu Cheon-suk staggered and retreated.

“this guy!”

“profit!”

Papa papang!

Gok Cheon-sak dodges by stepping through the air in an instant.

It was truly an amazing new law. It was an infinite supernormal ability of the Unryong Dae8sik, the best divine law of the Nine Sects, comparable to Shaolin’s Diamond Immovability.

Although the level he had achieved was lower than that of Gorumazon, the level of divine law was one level above him. If he decided to run away, even Gorumazon of the world would be in trouble.

However, Gorumazon had an absolute secret skill that could be used against a person like Gok Cheon-sak.

Whoa!

“100 million!”

Gok Cheon-sak’s new model collapsed in an instant.

The body that was soaring up into the sky came to a shaky halt and began to descend at a frightening speed. It felt like I was being dragged by invisible chains.

‘what’s this?!’

Gorumazon’s Gomokin (???) was a strange technique that went beyond external objects and even disrupted the direction of movement of true energy. The Gokcheonsak’s internal strength was so excellent that it was not possible to suck it into the desired position, but it was enough to distract its feet.

Paaaaang!

The tension of the Gyeolmokshinsu that moves forward while tearing the air.

Gok Cheon-sak hurriedly swung his spear.

bang!

“Ugh!”

Qu Cheon-suk staggered and retreated. Even if I tried to take it, the tension was so strong that my whole body creaked. But when I tried to catch it in an unnatural position, it felt like my arms were going numb.

Hwii profit!

Gorumazon pushes Gokcheonsak while spouting Gomokin with one hand and Gyeolmokshinsoo with the other hand.

Papa pang!

And Ma Dong-pil and Yeo Sang-rin swept behind them.

Blah blah blah! bang!

The warriors who were holding the ceremony at the head of Bicheondae shook like rolling waves.

Fuwaaaaak!

Ma Dong-pil’s black blood demon sword had no mercy. An ominous magical energy was burning in the black sword body, and it was supported by a golden life force.

If Seo-ryang found himself in the battle with King Biyo, Ma Dong-pil gained the enlightenment of martial arts in the battle with over 30 peak masters.

pop! Puff!

The hearts of the Bicheondae members burst out at the solemn display of magical power.

It was Ma Dong-pil who advanced, causing bloodshed. Faster, stronger, more reasonable sword power swept the front lines with terrifying momentum.

Ma Dong-pil, who practiced his sword as a protector.

Then, he realized that it would be better to annihilate the enemy before protecting him through his journey to the central plains with Seoryang. This was the reason why his sword, which was heavy and powerful, became faster and more ferocious.

A battlefield where blood and flesh splatter.

On top of that, the jean mat finally crashed like a wave.

bang! Kwakwakwak!

A loud noise rang out as people clashed with each other.

It was a fierce battle between experts whose entire bodies were like weapons. Shouts were heard here and there, and the sound of spears and knives clashing made the son-in-law cry, bringing out screams from the quiet forest.

“Huh! “Huh!”

Before I knew it, the blood-covered Gwangsoul was panting and glaring at Seoliang.

“Whoop.”

Seo-ryang was also not breathing normally. But he still seemed full of energy. No, he seemed stronger than ever.

“You damn devil! After all, that dirty learning isn’t going anywhere!”

“What nonsense?”

“Your martial arts skills! Isn’t it a suction magic attack? Otherwise, how would you be able to take my attack and even recover!”

Xu Liang chuckled.

He didn’t feel the need to respond to Gwanghon’s words.

“Let’s finish. “I want to get some rest.”

“Inoom!”

Paaaaang!

Gwanghon, who could not hold back his anger, rushed at Seoliang first.

I couldn’t move my right arm because all the blood vessels were destroyed. Even if you survive here, you will have to live as a one-armed person for the rest of your life.

Gwanghon, who had concentrated all his energy into his left hand, aimed at Seoryang’s chest. It was an attack as fast as the concentrated air power.

Xu Liang’s eyes lit up.

Suddenly!

The sight of the blood spattering from the torn off arm, drawing a red curve, was like a painting.

“Do you understand?”

Gwanghon looked at Seoliang blankly.

Before he knew it, he was holding Gwanghon’s collar and aiming his Cheonmado sword, but his face remained calm.

“Now you can’t fight me with martial arts like you.”

“this person!”

“Get out of here, you’re a relic of the past.”

“Ma-kun!!”

Whoa!

The light spirit that flew away with the Heavenly Demon Sword stuck in its chest broke a rock and fell. The spirit of the light spirit, whose upper body was split vertically, had already collapsed.

Whirling! widely!

Seo-ryang, who brought the Cheonmado as a gift out of thin air, shouted.

“Kill them all!”

These were the words shouted by Sogyoju who killed the enemy general. The energy of all the demons who heard his voice doubled in an instant.

“Kaaaaak!”

“Stop it!”

“We must retreat, Captain!”

“shut up! First of all… Wow!”

There was literally no such thing as a father-in-law.

Seoryang, who was preparing to attack the remaining Hyunmudae, suddenly felt a strong energy wave approaching from afar.

‘Steel-blooded?’

The temperament was similar to that of the troops clashing with the Jinma Dae. Their number was two hundred.

A Guyu demonic energy arose in Cheonmado.

Crumbling!

The bodies of the eight remaining Hyunmu members were torn apart by the hellish attack that blew away the entire area.

“Gorumazon! “We will stop the approaching troops, so clear this place until we return!”

Not treated with the same respect as usual. However, his voice was so full of authority beyond imagination that no one thought it was strange.

“Jonmyeong! “The demons of Shinism must quickly annihilate their enemies!”

“Aaaah!”

Seoryang leaves the battlefield full of bloody screams and sets out to deal with the approaching dragon sword corps.

He, who was so mentally and physically exhausted that he seemed ready to collapse at the slightest touch, was recognized by everyone and was resurrected, returning to his former self as a leader full of vitality.

In a battlefield where death was rampant, Seoliang was reborn.

Half a day later.

All troops except Gok Cheon-sak, who was completely devastated, were massacred. It was a battle where it was safe to say that the Heavenly Demon Church alone was able to handle the power of the Uicheon Alliance and the Iron Blood Fortress.

And the results of this battle spread throughout the world in just a few days and caused a stir.

* * *

The news that Xi Liang had killed King Biyao in Shandong and further annihilated the first allied army of the Jeong Sisa reached all the way to the hundred thousand great mountains.

“I don’t know what to make of this.”

Hu Yaosheng’s face was truly strange.

Looking at the flushed expression, it seemed like he liked it, but at the same time, he seemed anxious.

“It’s just a guess on my part, but it seems that Master Xiao has become stronger than before. Even though Gorumazon and Jinmae were together, it is truly surprising to annihilate such an army in such an exhausted state.”

“It has to be that way.”

“yes?”

Lee Cheon-sang was still sipping his drink.

“This guy ruled the Demon Emperor. Since the gate of desire has been opened, it can be called true jeoktong (??). “No matter what your level of martial arts is, if you have opened the gate of desire, you have to do at least that much.”

Ho Yaoseong smiled.

“There is no defeat against the Heavenly Demon, right?”

“That’s right.”

Although it was not yet known to the public, Lee Cheon-sang had already recognized Seo-ryang as the Ten Thousand Demons.

The Heavenly Demon neither dies nor loses. In the future, all kinds of battles will come to Seo-ryang, but although he may feel difficulties, he will not die or be defeated.

Li Cheon-sang believed so, and Hu Yaoseong believed in Li Cheon-sang. I had to have that much faith.

“But.”

“You tell me.”

“Cheonma may not die or lose… but if we do this wrong, I think our school could lose.”

The Divine Demon Sutra (God Demon Sutra), which means reigning supreme and immortality, was the highest praise that only the sect leaders and small sect leaders could hear.

However, before that, the leaders of Shinyo religion listen to the eight-character Shinyo admiration, which means Shingyo is invincible, Manmaangbok (????).

Any honorific contains the meaning that Cheonma and Shingyo will never die or be defeated. In a way, it was a cry that was like a form of faith.

If Ho Yo-seong, who knew this well, said that, it meant that the situation was quite serious.

“It is clear that Uicheon Maeng and Sanghyeolseong joined hands.”

“Why do you think that?”

“Lord Sogyo annihilated not only the Iron Blood Castle’s Bicheon Dragon Sword Team and the Uicheon Alliance’s Hyunmuda, but even the ten masters, Gwanghon. Moreover, it captivated Yukyangmageuk.”

“But?”

“No matter how much our interests coincide, the Iron Blood Fortress has no choice but to refuse the help of the Uicheon Alliance. “It is not a matter of their temperament, but a matter of the castle lord’s disposition.”

“In other words, the fact that two masters and their troops joined forces to attack Liang in itself represents the training of Mengseong (??)?”

“It’s not just that.”

Hu Yaocheng took out the letter from his arms and held it up politely.

Ugh.

The letter that flew naturally was spread out, floating in the air. It was the perfect location for Lee Cheon-sang’s eye level.

Interest arose on Lee Cheon-sang’s face.

“Who is the letter from?”

“This is a letter from someone who has been rolling around in a cesspit for a while.”

“Right.”

With those words, Lee Cheon-sang sipped his drink again.

Hu Yaocheng looked at him in silence until he had finished three glasses of wine.

“Master.”

“You tell me.”

“No matter how big our school is… it’s difficult to deal with the fierce alliance.”

It was a somewhat cautious tone.

Lee Cheon-sang asked as if asking.

“What is the evaluation based on the assumption of strength?”

“This is an evaluation that assumes only active members of the church, excluding the church leader and former veterans. Of course, there are troops from the Seven Families, and three-tenth of the sects that hold up the banner of magic are included.”

“What about the rest?”

“The variables are too big.”

Lee Cheon-sang chuckled.

“Isn’t it your job to overturn the military inferiority?”

Hu Yaosheng scratched his head.

“If there was a more convenient route, we tried to take that route. Do you have any good ideas? If so, this foolish bastard dares to ask for instruction.”

“There is nothing like that. “Do what’s convenient for you.”

“…I tried to think about it in many ways, but there was no easy way.”

Ho Yaoseong grumbled softly and raised his head.

“Of course, they won’t try to go here carelessly. Moreover, in the case of the Uicheon Alliance, they are currently in a power struggle with the Anti-Jeonghoe, so they will not be able to put all their efforts into it.”

“Didn’t you join hands with the person who would deal with that anti-government group?”

“yes?”

“It’s iron-blooded.”

For a moment, Hu Yao-sheng’s eyes wavered.

“Huh… “Is that what you think?”

“Being able to resolve each other’s concerns without getting my hands dirty. That’s why training is good.”

“Of course, it’s still unclear whether that will actually happen?”

“That’s right.”

“But the leader already believes that.”

Lee Cheon-sang filled his glass again without answering.

Hu Yaosheng sighed. Unlike before, his face was completely free of jokes.

“Blood… will flow quite a bit.”

“I guess so.”

“I will try to sew it up somehow.”

“Do as you wish.”

Ho Yaoseong stood up from his seat.

“Then I’ll see you at the next meeting.”

“When is the meeting?”

“It’s three days later.”

“is it? “I understand.”

“Yes then.”

Hu Yaosheng retreated at a brisk pace.

Eventually, only Lee Cheon-sang remained in Daejeon.

After sipping his drink for a while, he turned his eyes to the window. The sunset was slowly setting.

“…is it the day after tomorrow?”