Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 178
Episode 178 Best answer (3)
“If the Three Confucius said it, it is time for the Tang family to come.”
“That’s right.”
Yeo Kang-hwi’s face, looking north, was tinged with some unknown frustration.
Ma Dong-pil asked calmly.
“Are you frustrated?”
“I can’t say no.”
From a long distance away, Xoryang’s demonic energy and alien energy waves could be faintly felt. He is probably doing business with the Beast Palace Lord right now.
The Three Dukes are struggling alone to get where they should be. That fact disturbed Yeo Kang-hwi’s mind.
“I’m not worried about the Three Dukes. Because I know what a great person he is. “I know that you are much better than me at at least resolving disputes.”
“Yes…”
“But I’m not there.”
Ma Dong-pil seemed to understand. In a place where you need to rescue your relatives, you are not there and a third party is struggling. Although he himself asked for help, the review process was bound to be messy.
“Furthermore, the Three Dukes did not move only to save my brother. “I planned to handle several things together in the process.”
“….”
“I’m not sorry. It’s not a violation of the contract. “I’m just worried that someone might get hurt in the process.”
Ma Dong-pil tried his best to comfort him.
“Do not worry. Confucius will handle it well.”
Yeo Kang-hwi glanced at Ma Dong-pil.
“That’s fascinating.”
“yes?”
“Of course, Ma Howie is a close associate of the Three Dukes, so it is natural to trust him. But sometimes, Ma Howie’s trust in the Three Dukes seems so deep that it almost seems like faith.”
It was a statement that could easily lead to misunderstanding. But Ma Dong-pil didn’t care.
“Because he is the one who found me a new life.”
“New life?”
“And even if the trust wasn’t this deep, I believe that Confucius can resolve this situation better than anyone else.”
“Why is that so?”
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes lit up.
“Because I know his hatred.”
“…Hatred?”
“yes. His hatred towards the ‘enemies’ of our school was truly extraordinary…”
That was then.
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes sparkled again.
“It’s coming.”
Yeo Kang-hwi turned his head.
A group of people wearing green military uniforms were approaching across a ravine a long way away.
* * *
Time divided into fleeting moments.
Xu Liang thought.
‘fast?!’
The long, thin fingers came together to form a sharp spear blade. The sharp tips of the nails seemed to radiate the spirit of divine swordsmanship.
‘What’s so fast?’
There is no way to even live. It’s a speed that will surprise even Majin, who has ascended to the extreme, but it doesn’t even contain the spirit of life, so much so that it takes up half a beat to react.
A number more deadly than any assassin’s method in the world.
Puhwaak!
Seolyang’s body shook with an eerie sound.
At that moment, Cheonho’s eyes sparkled.
‘this guy!’
Paaaaaa!
Cheonho moved.
His posture was so low that he was almost prone, and his moving speed was reminiscent of the wind. It bounced off the ground with both thick and long arms, as if a wild beast was charging at it.
‘I’ll make you pay for how dare you fool me!’
Whoa!
A golden essence shimmered on his right arm as it advanced through the air. It was like a tiger swinging its front paw.
An incredibly powerful martial arts skill that can blow away rocks.
It was then.
‘…!’
By the time Cheon-ho’s hand reached Seo-ryang’s head.
Cheonho saw. The eyes of Seoryang flashing towards me.
I could read the feeling of triumph in the terrifying demonic energy emanating from the blood-red pupils.
Flash!
Three rays of lightning were aimed at Cheonho’s head and shoulders.
It was truly outstanding speed. If he doesn’t stop, Cheon-ho’s hand may blow off Seo-ryang’s head, but if that happens, Cheon-ho’s whole body will be shattered and he will die a gruesome death.
Cheonho’s body spun like a top.
Peeeeeeee! Burbubbuk!
Cheonho took three steps back in an instant.
Before he knew it, three swords were stuck in the ground between him and Seoryang.
It was a jet-black long sword dyed black, and a pair of small swords that looked the same, only with different colors, the chilya sword and the meteor twin sword.
‘Eodojutsu (馭刀術)!’
The fact that he used the techniques of Donggwi Jin was more surprising than the fact that he used the martial arts techniques. No matter how much you win, you wouldn’t have been able to use such an ignorant method if you hadn’t prepared in advance.
“…You crazy guy!”
Slurp.
Xi Liang raised his upper body. Before he knew it, the woman’s wrist was being held in his left hand.
Grumbling.
Blood flowed from his collarbone. The skin was torn by the woman’s handiwork.
“I knew something had been prepared, but I didn’t know it would be this simple and certain.”
The woman screamed.
“Kyaaaaaaaa!”
It was not a scream filled with reason. The two blurry eyes resembled the cry of a hawk.
Cheonho shouted.
“Bring it!”
Pabababak!
About a hundred white kings climbed the cliff at breakneck speed.
It was climbing up the cliff like crazy with elastic movements, and it was truly amazing speed. It was showing excited movements as if a monkey was climbing a tree or a leopard was climbing a tree.
Xiliang could not move. This is because Cheonho’s energy waves were impeding his movements.
If things continued like this, the hostages would be taken away, but there was no sign of impatience on Seo-ryang’s face.
He just muttered softly with a calm expression.
“Stop it.”
Kwaaaaang!
As soon as those words were finished, the edge of the cliff collapsed.
Pabababak!
The white kings were moving dizzyingly, digging their fingers into the cliff.
It is no exaggeration to say that the level of Byeokhogong (壁虎功) has reached a truly divine level. The falling pile of rubble did not even touch their clothes.
However, no matter how great your level of skill is, even if you can avoid external objects, you cannot avoid sound.
Wow!
“Aaaah!”
“Aaaah!”
Half of the white king trees fell down.
An incredible shock wave that exploded right in front of your nose. It is the true meaning of a lion’s rear. Even the world’s greatest music master would not be able to emit such a shock wave.
Bub bub bub!
Among the Baekwangsu that fell, about 20 had their limbs broken. The thirty or so white king beasts that managed to land properly also vomited blood. He suffered internal injuries from sound waves.
Crrr!
The Tiger King, who lowered his posture and raised his fur, looked up at the top of the cliff and let out a nervous cry.
Cheonho’s eyes widened.
Xu Liang smiled.
“Did you think you would be taken lightly?”
Coo!
A monster slamming down on the edge of a broken cliff with its large paws.
The fur blowing in the wind is reminiscent of golden flames. A beast smaller than the Tiger King but as large as a decent tiger was showing off its majestic appearance.
“…What is that?”
Cheonho opened his mouth.
‘fox? A wolf?’
I don’t know. Looking at its shaking mane, it looks like a lion; looking at its long, pointed snout, it looks like a wolf; and looking at its strong legs and retracted claws, it looks like a tiger.
However, its eyes, shining in five colors, did not resemble any beast. Overall, it had the appearance of a fox, but had the aura of all kinds of wild beasts at the top of the ecosystem mixed together.
A spirit creature that appears more sacred and mysterious than any beast in the world, but can become just as vicious.
Deep.
Seo-ryang, who pointed out that the woman was of mixed race, opened his mouth.
“You are the one who made the situation worse.”
Cheonho, startled, looked at Seoliang.
Xu Liang smiled whitely.
“Well, maybe I was hoping.”
thud!
The golden tiger, which touched the ground with its front paws, howled towards the sky.
Woooo!!
A roar that is twice as loud and ten times more terrifying than the howl of a wolf.
Cheonho, who heard the cry, experienced a feeling of pain in his bones. His sense of wildness, which is stronger than that of any other warrior in the world, saw the results that the Geumho’s roar would produce.
“Howang!”
Hehe!
The cry of the King of the Mountains is much lower and louder than that of the Geumho.
But it was late. The Tiger King’s roar contained a lethal force that would shock even a supreme expert, but the Golden Tiger’s roar contained the majesty of a spirit that rules over all things.
Is there any other spiritual creature like Geumho in this era or throughout all times?
The true Beast King of the Central Plains Continent shouted, causing the entire Aeneosan Mountain area to shake.
Rumbling.
The ground shook.
Doo doo doo doo!
Beyond the groaning of the earth, which was more intense than an earthquake, an innumerable number of reinforcements were pouring in.
Cheonho swung his fist towards the sky.
Fuuuuuuu!
As the golden wind flew high into the sky, the Beast Palace troops ten miles away moved. It was the gathering signal of the Beast Master, who instinctively sensed that this situation would not be resolved through personal force.
Kugugoogung!
The shaking became more intense as time went by, and the air became extremely stuffy. This was because the deadly force coming from all directions was concentrated here.
“It’s different from the beasts in other places.”
Surprised, Cheonho looked back at Seoliang.
Seo-ryang, carrying the woman on his shoulder, pulled out his chilya sword and aimed it at Cheon-ho. Before he knew it, the meteor twin swords were mysteriously circling around him as if they were guarding his body.
“The beasts here are anything but ordinary. “He’s strong, sensitive, and has a good head.”
“…!”
“Try to stop it at least once.”
“this guy!”
Faaagh!
Cheon-ho rushed towards Seo-ryang. His fist, swung with determination, seemed twice as fast and powerful than before.
At that time, Seoliang moved.
‘…?!’
Astonishment appeared on Cheonho’s face.
‘What is this movement?’
A strike from the Jinho God Fist that is sure to produce more power than a fire bullet.
It evaded the blow by gently rotating, but at some point it approached like a fish swimming in a river. It felt like I was swinging my fist at a leaf that had fallen on a windy cliff.
thud!
I don’t know when I approached you. Seo-ryang, who came inside the half-length, swung the chilya sword with a strong forward angle.
Suddenly!
A long icon was engraved on Cheonho’s collarbone. I dodged it with the senses of a wild beast, but my skin was cut. If I hadn’t pulled my upper body back, my entire right shoulder would have been cut off.
It didn’t end there. Seo-ryang moved his fingers and held the chilya sword in reverse and swung his fist like that. He used the hand holding the sword to wield the power of the Heavenly Demon.
Quang!
Cheonho hesitated. No matter how much effort he put into it, he could not inflict fatal wounds with the power of force that was still in Samseong (三成).
But that was enough.
Paaaaang!
While Cheonho hesitated, Seoliang climbed the cliff. He swung his chilya sword at the white kings who were struggling in the middle, and in an instant, about a dozen of the white kings fell down.
Demon Emperor Limbo.
If it were Chukji Shinbo, it would have been fooled by speed alone, but that can’t be done with Demon Emperor Limbo. This was because it was a combat technique that was good at oppressing and killing the opponent.
Seoliang, who let go of the Chilyado and sent the Yuseongsangdo to the side, pulled out the Yongrindo that had been stuck in the cliff the entire time.
“Hwaap!”
Kwaaaaang!
The entire cliff collapsed due to a single strike from Yongrin Island. All of the Baekwangsu that was still there fell down.
Just then the trees began to shatter.
Ujikkeun! Kwazijijik!
Thousands of animals appeared after stepping on broken tree fragments.
Xi Liang said coldly.
“This is heavenly punishment, you guys.”
Haha!
With the terrifying roar of the tiger king, a merciless battle between the beasts began.