Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 75 He closed the door, not knowing that the devil had come out. (5)

Ma Dong-pil’s face was filled with surprise and emotion.

“Confucius!”

Xu Liang did not look at him. His gaze was directed towards the distant hills.

Pure white clothes as always. His sleeves were full of blood whose identity it belonged to, and in his hand was a long sword with a faint glow.

“Jeong Il-ryong.”

We finally meet the leader of the Uicheon Alliance.

The killer who blew off his right leg is over there, his eyes stained with greed shining.

Squeeze! Flash!

Even if I wasn’t conscious of it, I was filled with demonic energy.

My hair stands up naturally. The area under my eyes burned with anger towards the other person. I wanted to run right away and cut the guy to pieces.

Slam!

Seoliang pulled out his sword and pointed it at Jeong Il-ryong. The sword, which was only five feet long and about three to four times thicker than a bakdo, exuded tremendous power.

The murderous intent emanating from the tip of the sword was crying out for a single will.

‘wait.’

Jeong Il-ryong’s face hardened every moment.

Yulang frowned.

“Is it a demon?”

A young man who emits an intimidating flash of lightning.

Is it because I have been suppressing my life or is it because I look so young? Yulang thought that although he was dangerous, he was not an opponent that could affect the situation.

“I don’t know where it came from, but if you’re a demon too…”

Whoops!

Yulang’s eyes widened as if torn.

“What are these guys? “What’s so hard?”

Seo-ryang massaged his right wrist with his left hand. A large knife bobbed its head following the bobbing hand.

And the knife was covered in red blood. He moved to the rear in an instant and blew off one of Hyerang’s heads.

Ma Dong-pil showed a blank expression. Not only the fallen coins but also the convoy and guards opened their mouths in surprise.

‘How?’

The bodies of those red wolves boast the strength of steel. They are monsters that are difficult to inflict even a scratch with a knife.

No, aren’t they people that even peak masters would find difficult to deal with in the first place?

To blow off the head of such a wolf with a single sword? Although it is a serious illness, is this possible?

But how can their surprise be the same as Yulang?

“…this?”

Even though my eyes were wide open, I couldn’t see how he moved. Although it is not yet complete, the head of Hyeolrang, who had been polished with the Beast King’s Great Technique, was cut off very easily.

‘master!’

Kiyiing.

The blood warriors bowed their heads and took a step back.

This too is surprising. Those who would jump into the sea of fire if they gave an order are getting scared and retreating.

Xu Liang frowned.

“He’s big, but he’s just a bitch.”

Wrong. Hyeolrang was not a creature that was frightened by the death of its companion. Moreover, isn’t he in spiritual communication with Yulang? Therefore, it was not that I was scared of Seoryang.

Slurp.

Suddenly, a fox appeared at the feet of Seoryang.

The Geumho’s eyes, which looked at the wolves, boasted a subtle golden glow, shining in five colors.

I felt a great majesty as the Geumho looked around, waving its tail as big as its body, wondering where its usual cuteness had gone. Even people felt like their spines were going numb.

Boom.

Xi Liang held the sword backwards.

“Anyway, I can’t just leave it like that.”

Let’s go!

A red glow flowing through the blade.

Yullang, startled, moved.

“this guy!”

Faaagh!

Yulang rushed towards Seoryang at high speed, but the sword that had already left Seoryang’s hand was spinning at high speed and flying toward the blood rangers.

Burbubbubbuk!

Ten large wolf heads rose into the sky. It was the last of the Dancheon Samdo (斷天三刀) herbivorous Seonpungyeolsan (旋風裂散).

Paang!

At the same time, Yulang’s fist flew towards Seoliang’s face.

Xiliang snorted.

Bye!

“Tsk!”

Yulang retreated to the left.

‘heavy!’

With one kick, the large body was pushed to the side. If I hadn’t instinctively defended myself, all my right ribs would have been shattered.

Slam!

The knife that cut off the heads of ten animals returned to Seoliang.

Grrrr.

The blood warriors trembled.

Xu Liang nodded.

“Okay, just be quiet.”

Buaaaaang!

It also rotates and flies again.

This time, Yulang could not stop the merciless attack.

Fuwaaaaak!

Blood pouring everywhere, and bodies with missing heads fall down.

As many as 20 blood wolves ended their lives due to two rounds of herbivory. It was hard to imagine that they were the monsters that had just been pushing demons over eighty years old.

A death that is utterly futile.

Squeeze!

Lightning flashed from Xu Liang’s body once again.

It is not because of survival, but because of excessive consumption of internal energy that the demonic energy protrudes. Killing more than twenty blood wolves in just two herbivores was not an easy task.

“As I live, I see all kinds of strange monsters.”

Seoliang turned his gaze to Yulang.

Yulang flinched. This is an opponent who has sufficiently proven his strength with two strikes and one kick. It was difficult to rush in.

“But what are you? “It’s so big.”

“….”

“Well, what can I do by arguing with someone who is going to kill me anyway?”

It’s not a joke or a laugh. He looked very calm, as if he was splitting firewood for the night.

That languid leisure that tears a person’s pride to pieces.

“…dare.”

Saaagh!

The odor of an animal emanated from Yulang’s body. The primal ferocity that could only be felt from a real animal was a bonus.

His eyes sparkled.

Flash!

The one surviving blood-ranger jumped towards Seoliang’s rear at terrifying speed. They plan to use Hyeolrangdaeju as bait to create an opening and launch an attack.

At that time, a bloody wrinkle appeared on the bridge of Geumho’s nose.

“Kaaaaang!!”

“Kwaaaa!”

“omg!”

“Ugh!”

All the demons in the area held their ears and crouched.

The roar of the golden tiger spreads loudly and explosively.

Quad deuk!

The Great Lord of Blood, who had jumped in with his mouth wide open, rolled his eyes and fell over. It was running so fast that its two front legs broke as soon as it rolled on the ground.

Slurp.

Geumho, who walked in front of Hyeolrangdaeju, sat down and snorted. It was to protect the pride of a true spirit creature that was even called a ghost god.

Grumbling.

Blood flowed from Yulang’s lips. I bit it without realizing it.

‘What about that beast?’

Seoliang’s presence was so great that I only recognized it now. After realizing it, I felt an incredible shock.

Geumho looked at Yulang.

flinch!

Yulang took a step back without realizing it.

A pair of eyes shining in five colors were radiating the brilliance of a god, far beyond the realm of beasts.

‘It’s not an ordinary beast. No, it’s just wearing the mask of an animal, it’s not an animal.’

Yulang’s complexion turned pale.

‘Spiritual creatures?!’

It is a true spiritual object that is only talked about in the mouths of luxury enthusiasts who like to talk about it. In myths and legends, it was clear that it was a divine beast and a demonic beast that created all kinds of harmony.

‘Did such a spirit thing really exist?’

The Beast Palace goes beyond communicating with beasts and dominates them and improves them, creating a being that is almost half-spiritual.

It cannot be compared to any of the beasts of the Beast Palace.

Even King Ho, who communicated with the palace lord of the time, feels shabby. What’s more, isn’t that fox just a cub now?

Xu Liang smiled.

“It wasn’t an ordinary fox after all.”

He was not affected in any way by the golden tiger’s roar, which would make any living creature, regardless of its species, feel numb.

It was not because he was strong, but because he shared energy with Geumho.

“Well, let’s talk about this later.”

Cheeeeeek!

White smoke rose from Geodo.

Seo-ryang’s eyes sparkled.

“Now, let’s clean up after you too…”

“Who are you?”

“what?”

Yullang shouted loudly.

“What on earth is your identity? “Why are you walking around with such a monster?!”

It is a cry that is close to a roar. But his voice was shaking violently.

The corners of Seo-ryang’s mouth rose.

“I said I wouldn’t give a full statement.”

Faaagh!

Seoryang jumps at Yulang at once.

Due to excessive internal energy consumption, the speed is not the same as before. However, his level of martial arts and passionate life did not change at all.

The approaching itself is a threat and fear.

Yulang shouted once again.

“Inoom!”

Pop!

In the same way, a vicious force came out from Yulang’s fist, which was running towards him.

A sword as big as a man’s body and a sword as big as a child’s head exploded.

Quang!

With a strong explosion, Yulang staggered back.

A fairly deep knife wound was engraved on the fist. My whole body creaked from the shock that went from my fists to my elbows and shoulders.

Yulang, who was about to attack immediately, flinched at the pain rising from his ankle. The shock was transmitted to the lower body.

‘this!’

I was confident that my strength was second to none except for the tribe of Paeung, but I was mistaken. This is not due to internal strength or skill, but sheer strength.

Boom!

Yulang raised his head.

Unlike himself, who was shocked, the opponent rose into the air without any sign of difficulty and immediately struck down a huge sword.

Yulang threw a pair of shoes. There was no time to cheer up.

Quack!

His body was thrown backwards. It was a blow that I could not withstand.

grasp!

As Yulang was coughing up blood and retreating, he saw Seoryang following up right in front of him.

‘this person…!’

It seems like the squire is fighting and not even breathing.

‘Sigh!’

bang!

I suffered internal injuries just by propping up my body with my feet on the ground. It meant that the impact was that big, and it also meant that it was possible to stop the opponent by doing so.

Yulang stood up and immediately swung his fist.

Hehehe!

It felt like air was being sucked into a huge fist. It was Namrangshinken (南狼神拳), a martial art that Yulang could use with the greatest confidence.

Seo-ryang’s eyes sparkled.

Pabababak!

Yulang’s eyes widened.

Even before the wind from the Nanrang Divine Fist was fired, Xu Liang’s body dispersed like a ghost. The Gucheonchukji Shinbo has appeared.

Quang!

The ground was caved in by strong winds.

‘where?!’

Pow!

Yulang’s mouth dropped open.

It was so painful that I couldn’t even scream. One kick broke my back in half. I felt like all my strength was gone and my entire limbs were paralyzed.

chuck.

The heavy blade touched the nape of his neck.

“I finally remembered. “It is one of the strongest forces outside of the new world, and is not inferior to the great gates of the central region, a mysterious sect that commands beasts.”

Xu Liang grinned.

“It’s the Nanman Beast Palace… but it doesn’t really have anything to do with me.”

“Cough!”

“bye.”

This is an extremely heartless statement.

Yulang urgently raised his head. I wanted to tell him to wait a moment and that I wasn’t ready yet.

However, Seoryang’s cutting was as heartless as the words he uttered.

Suddenly! Fuwaaaaak!

Blood spurted out like a fountain from the fallen neck.

It was a vain end for Yulang, a candidate for the successor to the Beast Palace, who had rendered Juhwa incapable of fighting with a single blow and had taken control of the battlefield in an instant.

He had not even tried the technique he was proud of, the Heavenly Eye.

A fight between the successor candidates of the Church of the Heavenly Demon and the successor candidates of the Beast Palace.

The results were revealed very easily. It was an overwhelming victory for Xiliang, as if this showed the level of the two groups.

Naturally, Xiliang had no interest in this fight. Ma Dong-pil was almost killed, so he intervened and wiped him out, but his purpose was different in the first place.

Ma Dong-pil staggered and approached.

“Ball…”

In an instant, his complexion turned pale.

Xiliang did not look at him this time either.

His eyes were focused solely on an old man standing on a hill looking down at him.

When Ma Dong-pil first felt the fear of Seo-ryang, it was not as ferocious, but the evil eye of the evil spirit became much more vicious and hotter than then.

I glare. One of my many enemies.

Crumbling. Crumbling.

A deadly demonic energy rising and a wave of energy spreading in all directions.

“Jeong Il-ryong!!”

It was a cry filled with overwhelming anger. Standing on the hill, Jeong Il-ryong was startled without realizing it.

An illusion of the devil flashed across Seoryang’s face as he smiled, showing his white teeth.

The demon gate of the Underworld was closed again, but when it was opened, the devil that jumped out was still absorbed in his majesty.

“I’ve been waiting for a long time.

Quaaaang!

The race of Seoliang began, faster and more intense than ever before.