Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 202

Episode 202 A crazy person doesn’t know where he will fly (2)

“Bar treason?!”

Wei Hong-ryeon, who came to visit Seo-ryang’s residence and heard the unexpected bombshell, felt like her soul was running away.

“This crazy person finally causes an accident!”

It did not occur to me that the Archduke and the Duke of Li had really committed treason.

These were people who didn’t need to do that in the first place. Also, who is Lee Cheon-sang? He is a Heavenly Demon of his time and a demon god whose military power is comparable to the Seven Great Heavenly Demons who led the heyday of Shintoism.

then?

“Damn it!”

Wei Hongryeon, who was about to quickly leave the residence, suddenly looked back at the training hall.

Swords from the West were placed on a large shelf next to the stairs of the training hall.

After a while, Wi Hongryeon, who was heading to Jamiru with the Gwangmadae, shouted loudly.

“This shit! “Why does the knifeman keep leaving his knife behind?”

* * *

Damn it! Quaaaang!

The tree, broken into dozens of pieces, fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

Flash!

The intangible sword energy that shot out from the spirit magic sword shot out like an awl.

Fast and sharp. It was a powerful swordsmanship that was difficult to block with six feet.

Xiliang’s body rotated.

Fuuuuuuu!

There was a large hole in the rock. It was a trace of a hole in the sword.

It was a trace that could be made with the sword technique of a peak expert, but that sword skill was fundamentally different. If it had hit a person’s body, it would not only have been pierced, but the body would have been torn into pieces.

A martial art with extreme killing power that can explode your career just by touching it.

‘It’s a bloody demon sword.’

Like the Gujung Demon Swordsmanship practiced by Ma Dong-pil, it is one of the most popular sword techniques in Shingyo.

However, his achievements could not be compared to Ma Dong-pil. From the way he uses swordsmanship to the way he uses magic and uses sword techniques, he can be said to be the best.

That wasn’t all.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

A pile of shattered earth rose high into the sky. If he hadn’t taken a step to the side, his entire right leg would have been blown off.

‘Soamjang (掃巖掌).’

Kwazizig!

A tree broke diagonally and fell to the ground.

‘Even the Gwangyang Blood Clash.’

The martial artists who are said to be the best in Shingyo come out one after another as if they had been waiting.

In this case, it is not appropriate to question whether too many martial arts were touched. Jin Gwan-yong’s martial arts, which had reached their peak, were solid enough to encompass them all, and each one had been refined to its peak.

Seo-ryang’s body spun quickly like a top.

Piiiiing!

Transparent black energy passed by his shoulder.

Seoyang corrected his posture and looked down at his shoulder.

puck!

The wound area burst open. The experience of the Bloody Demon Sword caused an explosion.

It wasn’t a serious wound, but it was a heartbreaking moment. If I hadn’t suppressed it with Guyumagi, my shoulder muscles would have been torn.

“I will catch you somehow.”

Whiiiiing!

In an instant, Jin Gwan-yong came to the front and swung his spirit magic sword.

Sassasasasaak.

It’s far away.

A huge net drawn by transparent sword lines. The rainwater pouring down like poles on the net seemed to be splitting.

It was a martial art that even experts of the same extreme skill would find difficult to face. A martial arts feast that is difficult to block or avoid. I was able to see how much research Jin Gwan-yong had done on the method of killing.

Red brilliance exploded from Xiliang’s entire body.

Kwaaaaang!

Jin Gwan-yong took three or four steps back with a strong burst of drinking. The hand holding the spirit magic sword was trembling slightly.

‘An anti-tank energy (反彈罡氣)?’

Such a heavy and powerful anti-tank steel machine.

“Good offense. “I can’t ask for anything more than this.”

The appearance of Seoryang revealed in the smoke scattered by the rain was quite harsh. Several parts of the clothing were torn or frayed, and the wound on the left shoulder was slightly more open.

But that was all. There was not as much damage as Jin Gwan-yong thought.

“But as far as the method of killing is concerned, it’s a bit clumsy.”

Jin Guanyong’s eyebrows twitched.

Seo-ryang, smiling, tore off his left sleeve and turned his wrist once.

Paaaaaa!

Jin Guan Yong’s eyes widened as if torn.

‘Quick…’

There was no way for my thoughts to continue. Before he knew it, Seoryang’s hand flew towards his face.

It wasn’t a fist or a palm. The fingers, moderately bent, looked like the maw of a wild beast, as if trying to rip off the entire face.

Jin Guanyong turned his head.

Sigh!

A sharp wound was carved on the bridge of his nose. It is a little too late to avoid it.

Jin Gwan-yong, who was about to counterattack immediately, was startled for a moment.

‘…!’

elbow.

As if he knew he would avoid that direction, he folded his arms and aimed for my face with his elbow. It wasn’t as fast as before, but the distance between my arms and my face was too close.

grasp!

Jin Guanyong’s posture suddenly lowered. It was the only place to escape.

So, he had to keep his eyes on Seoliang’s feet expanding at an incredible speed.

bang!

tremendous.

I folded my arms to block it, but my mind almost flew out of my mind for a moment. It felt like I had been hit by an iron pole swung by a giant.

Jin Gwan-yong quickly retreated and swung his spirit magic sword. No, I tried to swing it.

‘urg!’

The impact of each law was too great. My wrist was so creaky that I missed the moment to swing.

Seo-ryang did not miss the opportunity and attacked Jin Gwan-yong’s upper body.

bang! Quack! Pow!

I couldn’t come to my senses from the onslaught of attacks.

‘Oh my…’

The attacks that came after the first shock were not that strong.

But it was very fast and incredibly timely. It seemed to prove that it was possible to attack it step by step and defeat it without much effort.

‘this guy!’

Jin Guanyong’s body turned half a circle.

Seo-ryang’s eyes flashed as he extended his index finger toward his temple.

wickedness!

The transparent blade cut through Seo-ryang’s hair. If I hadn’t avoided it, my head would have been blown off.

‘It definitely feels good.’

After reaching extreme demon status through the closing ceremony, Jin Guan Yong has never once fought with an expert of the same level.

However, he is rapidly matching his existing senses with the level he has risen to while fighting against Western Liang. It was a learning experience created by his innate senses and excellent fighting ability.

Xu Liang smiled.

‘Then we have to tear it down.’

For a brief moment, seeing his smile, Jin Guanyong felt a chill run down his spine.

Paaang!

Seo-ryang’s fist flew towards his face.

It was a quick but honest blow. It was not an anomalous attack like before.

grasp!

Jin Guanyong’s left hand blocked his fist.

At that moment, Seo-ryang’s left foot hit the ground.

thud!

The force that came from the strong forward angle violently rotated through his thighs, waist, abdomen, and shoulders.

Buaaaaang!

“Tsk!”

Jin Guanyong, who stumbled back, looked down at his spirally torn left hand. It was a good thing I pulled it out right away, otherwise my entire left hand would have been torn off.

At the same time, a foot flew into his upper part.

‘Stop it… gasp!’

no.

Another blurry shadow came flying out from under my feet as I was aiming for the top.

‘Heocho!’

Bye!

Jin Guanyong gritted his teeth. The thigh that had been hit by each technique throbbed as if it were on fire.

Seo-ryang’s arms moved like crazy.

Bababababaak!

I couldn’t come to my senses.

It was a completely different attack than before. Seo-ryang, who used to control the strength and weakness, play with the tempo, and show off his white skills, was now losing Jin Gwan-yong’s spirit with an immeasurable change.

From practical herbivory to gorgeous and beautiful herbivory.

It was an incredible technique to dull the senses of the opponent who was at the peak of his power. Even Jin Gwan-yong, who was well-versed in fighting, could not keep up with Seo-ryang’s ever-changing martial arts skills.

‘If you keep doing this, you will suffer.’

The moment he thought that, Jin Gwan-yong’s survival instinct flared up.

‘no!’

I didn’t want to die in the first place, but even if I did, I couldn’t die like this. I don’t know what he was going to do, but this guy was planning on calling himself a traitor. If so, it means that there are at least a few ways to frame someone.

The Grand Prince of the Heavenly Demon Church is punished as a traitor?

There can be no death more humiliating than that. I had to win this fight at all costs, both to avoid death and to resolve the injustice.

“this guy!”

Jin Guanyong lowered his head and lowered his posture and raised his demonic energy.

Bub bub bub!

In that short moment, as many as fifteen punches landed on my upper body.

Although it was not a fatal martial arts attack that cut through blood vessels, it was an attack that could cause significant internal and external injuries. In fact, Jin Gwan-yong vomited out blood.

Xiliang’s eyebrows twitched.

‘Look at this guy?’

Saaaaagh!

A magical energy different from before burned in Jin Guanyong’s body.

The concentration of absolute demon energy that surpasses the realm of extreme demon innateness is the same. But the nature of Magi has changed.

‘What are you suddenly doing… huh?’

For a moment, Seo-ryang’s eyes widened.

‘This Magi?!’

It seemed like he was slowly raising his head, but then a terrifying magical force rushed in all directions.

Phew.

The rain-soaked earth groaned and the standing trees seemed to tilt of their own accord.

Jin Guanyong’s eyes, which had turned black, regained their original light.

And then it started to turn blue again.

“…I didn’t want to even bring this up.”

Quang!

Xiliang flew backwards. It was impossible to take the damage and avoid the explosion.

Jin Guanyong growled.

“I will capture you somehow.”

Cheeeeeeeek!

The area where he stood was covered with a thick haze. Rainwater evaporates in the intense heat.

Seoliang spit out blood-stained spit and grumbled.

“I didn’t know you were hiding something like that.”

He glared at Jin Guanyong.

“You probably didn’t steal it, but you learned it yourself?”

“Of course.”

Suddenly, what Jin Gwan-yong said came to mind.

– I am the Grand Prince of the Great Heavenly Demon Church and the closest person to the next President. Although he may have a burning desire to win at the growth of his rivals, he is not a timid man who tries to defeat them using mere rumors.

– Yes. I can assure you that my martial arts skills are ahead of yours right now. But when you think you’re going to fight, you can’t see the results.

I just overlooked it at the time, but thinking about it now, it was strange. This guy was clearly convinced that he was the closest person to the presidency.

why? Because he’s the sect’s great disciple? Or by climbing a pole horse?

it could be. But that alone does not solve the question. The sect leader did not show favoritism just because he was a great disciple, and he was not the only one who ascended to the extreme level.

“The reigning Demon Emperor’s energy.”

An absolute magic technique that past religious leaders have mastered.

Although it is not complete and only appears to be the first half, the demonic power that Jin Gwan-yong produces is clearly the demonic energy that reigns over Li Cheon Sang.

“I don’t know what kind of magic technique you are learning, but it doesn’t work on the reigning Demon Emperor.”

It was natural confidence. The reigning Demon Emperor is the best demonic power in the world and the highest peak of magic arts that rules over ten thousand demons.

Xu Liang chuckled.

“Shall we check?”

“You arrogant bastard!”

Crumbling!

Guyumagong was opened.

A complete opening of Gu Yumagong that has never been shown even in Guan Ping’s residence until now. A look of astonishment appeared on Jin Guanyong’s face.

“It might be possible if the leader is the opponent… “I don’t think I’ll be bullied by a fool who only takes what’s given to me.”

Grumble!

A red shaped blade was created on his naturally lowered sword.

It was a Guyuinhwa method that was used with bare hands. By replacing the blade with a sword, the enlightenment that he originally developed as a king of flesh was gradually being melted into his body.

“Goes!”

“Inoom!”

Flash!

The two swords collided, scattering brilliant light.