Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 378

Episode 378 Heavenly Demon Descending (3)

Hubei’s climate is relatively mild and good for people to live compared to the cold climate of North China or the hot and humid South China region.

But now it was winter. The weather was cold and dry, so it might have been snowing, but it wasn’t raining.

Tuk. Fighting.

Raindrops began to fall one by one in weather where you need to wear thick clothes to be comfortable.

Toad! Shoot!

The rain, which seemed to fall moderately and then stop, became quite heavy and soon a considerable amount of rain poured down.

There is absolutely no harm in getting wet in the winter rain. However, the people here and those who come here showed no sign of the unwelcome winter rain.

Cheeeeeeeek!

In the distance, a huge palanquin was approaching, creating a huge haze.

Even the rainwater seemed to run away in surprise due to the heat like an active volcano. Although thick smoke was coming out, strangely enough, the faces of those approaching could be seen.

Doo doo doo.

The leading horsemen gradually slowed down.

Flash! Flash!

The eyes of the horsemen in the dark world were shining like lightning. Even the eyes of the horses they were riding were burning like red flames.

It was not an ordinary horse, an ordinary horse. In particular, the force radiating from the horseman’s body was so ferocious and powerful that it could not be considered just a war horse. It was as if the horsemen had also learned horsemanship, and it was a fierce force.

There were nearly seven hundred such horsemen, and in the center of them were fifty horsemen carrying palanquins the size of houses, all of whom had expressionless faces. Because they had particularly good physiques, they looked more like warriors than warriors.

Haaah.

It seemed like countless demons were approaching, groaning. When I opened my mouth, a whitish breath like smoke flowed out.

Ma Dong-pil’s eyes wavered.

He had definitely seen them before. Except for one time, all of them were vacant, and even that time, he was kidnapped and was having a hard time coming to his senses.

Ma Dong-pil, who had never seen their true power, felt a shock that sent a chill down his spine as he watched the approaching procession of demon armies while being pelted with pouring rain.

‘tremendous.’

Achievement of magic? Combat power in actual combat?

It was not a force that could be evaluated as such.

They were a complete unit in themselves. It was a blade of the Heavenly Demon that had been refined to be extremely evil and ferocious.

They correspond to the four armies of the six divisions of the Four Armies (Five Divisions), which refer to the troops of Shingyo, and they were usually divided into two units each in the inner and outer walls and were on standby.

And they were one of the four units and the strongest force of the Heavenly Demon Church, evaluated as the leader of the Four Armies.

“…A Thousand Mile Army (Heavenly Demon One Army).”

They are also called the Cheonma Daegun (天魔大軍), unlike the Cheonma Army.

In Protestantism, which has a thousand-year history, an invincible unit has emerged whose name has never changed.

In the history of martial arts, there were not many times when the Cheonma Army appeared in the world. The Cheonma Army was a group of monsters that appeared only when Shingyo was in extreme danger or at the end of the Demonic War that broke out several times.

In particular, the power of the Thousand Mile Army was overwhelming. Therefore, it is said that the Commander of the Great Army of Cheonma, who only follows the orders of the religious leader, is closer to the religious leader than the Supreme Guardian Lord.

The pride of Protestantism, which has maintained its reputation for invincibility for a thousand years.

He raised such great momentum that even the presence of Gorumazon and Jinmadae following him was buried. The army of the Heavenly Demon that had fallen into this world in the central plains was emitting overwhelming energy waves as if it were truly an army of demons from the world of desire.

Clap!

Ma Dong-pil knelt down. His whole body was wet from the rain and his knees and hands were dirty with mud, but he didn’t care one bit.

“Dominion sex! “Heavenly Demon and Immortal!”

It wasn’t his usual blunt voice. The voice that exploded was filled with tremendous upheaval.

“The devil’s child has an audience with the Holy Spirit!”

A voice with indescribable emotions rang out in an area filled with only the sound of rain.

Phew!

There was a strange heat that pushed away the cold, humid air. The heat was radiating from inside the Demon Emperor.

“You are Liang’s escort. “Did you say Ma Dong-pil?”

“Yes yes!”

Ma Dong-pil’s face was filled with joy.

The religious leader, the god of magic, knows three letters of his name. That fact made Ma Dong-pil’s heart hotter than lava.

“It’s pretty good. “He is a talented person who can be promoted to the position of Chief of Defense, following in the footsteps of Daehobeop.”

A compliment that he is talented enough to succeed Daehobeop Mudam.

That’s right, Ma Dong-pil has built a stronger state than the old faction’s Jang Mun-in at an age when he has not yet reached the age of Buddhahood. Although he was overshadowed by Seo-ryang, in other people’s eyes, he was no different from a genius that was rare to find in a generation.

Ma Dong-pil was even more moved and bowed his head.

“I’m sorry!”

He had no intention of becoming a great protector. It was his dream to remain as Seoryang’s personal escort until the moment his life ended.

However, it was an honor in itself for the teacher to say that. Ma Dong-pil’s hands were shaking amidst the tension, excitement, joy, and burden.

A rather interesting voice was heard from the Demon Emperor.

“It looks like you don’t want the throne.”

“I am…!”

“Piety that expects something in return is an unclean law. “I thought the black blood had managed to find its owner, and Liang had an eye for people.”

There were no more rave reviews. Ma Dong-pil put his forehead on the ground.

“I am so sorry!”

A small smile appeared on Seo-ryang’s lips. I thought I saw all of this in Ma Dong-pil.

“And…”

The heavy voice suddenly cut off.

Seoryang’s gaze, which had been directed at Ma Dong-pil, shifted to Ma Hwanggeo.

Seolyang’s expression as he looked at the palanquin was strange. It seemed like he was happy, but in a way, he also seemed sad. It did not suit the way I looked at the God of Protestantism.

But he deserved it. This is because he is truly the person who will follow in God’s footsteps and become the next generation’s master of Protestantism.

Although he is a human now, he is a talented person who will later become a god and take care of the underprivileged children of demons.

Snort!

The heavy curtain opened left and right.

And there was God in it.

Xu Liang got down on one knee and bowed his head.

“I’m meeting the leader.”

There was no need for shinma honours between them. No, even kneeling wasn’t necessary.

However, Seo-ryang just wanted to kneel down and at the same time want to greet his parents as if he had met them yesterday. That was it.

The only person in the whole world who can bring Xi Liang to his knees.

Lee Cheon-sang stood up.

Slurp.

He flew through the air and arrived in front of Seo-ryang.

Even the pouring raindrops did not touch Lee Cheon-sang’s body. It was like that even though I didn’t really use any tricks to release true energy or take control of space.

It felt as if rainwater was passing through this being. Because he was a person closer to heaven than this world, it seemed like the rainwater decided that he was not of this world.

Lee Cheon-sang, who was looking down at Seoryang, ordered in his characteristic indifferent tone.

“Get up.”

Xu Liang stood up.

When he looked up and saw Li Cheon-sang, he suddenly felt dazzled.

‘big.’

Seeing the demon god in the middle of the central plain evoked a different emotion from seeing it inside the demon palace.

Lee Cheon-sang was a giant. It wasn’t just his height and size, but his presence itself that was on a different level.

Xu Liang thought. Lee Cheon-sang is not someone you should see in the narrow demon palace or the fantasy world of Panmajeong.

I thought that he was a person whose true worth could be known only when seen in the rainy and windy central plains of the vast world.

So it was scary and reassuring. It seemed as if he could fly into the sky at any moment, but his evil nature was clearly revealed, as if he could set the world on fire with a single breath.

Xu Liang looked at this person who no longer had any reason to be called a human being and said this.

“Isn’t it too grand a procession?”

It was a playful tone. His voice and manner of speaking instantly brought down the object of worship called Lee Cheon-sang to the ground.

Lee Cheon-sang shook his head.

“It’s a little bit.”

“This is weak? “Do you seem to be going around showing off all the noble things in the world?”

“It’s the actions of a heavenly demon. “It wouldn’t be enough for the entire school to step up.”

“Well, this is the first time you have set foot on Jungwon land in 30 years. “It’s worth it.”

Seo-ryang’s words were friendly yet somehow provocative.

And he didn’t hide his feelings.

“You came too soon.”

“know.”

“I didn’t think we could win if we did more. But I was able to let go of my strength.”

“He knows that too.”

“There was no way you were going to force yourself to come here.”

“Wrong.”

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes deepened.

“The life of my successor depends on it. “No matter how much I do, it’s not something I can take my time on.”

Xiliang scratched his head.

“It’s a bit hard to say this, but I’m not so stupid that I can’t even find a place to die.”

“Of course, I am not an easy person to appoint such an idiot as my successor.”

“Look…”

“But you were definitely stupid today.”

Xiliang narrowed his eyes.

Lee Cheon-sang no longer saw Seo-ryang.

Sreuk.

As soon as I took a step, he suddenly appeared next to Geumho. It was a new technique so natural and fast that you couldn’t tell how he moved even by looking at it.

Woooooo!!

All of the golden tiger’s fur stood up in the sky.

The spiritual energy and energy emanating from my entire body shook violently. The golden aura and the pink aura were mixing together and burning like flames, and it was surprising that the person looked as if they were very nervous.

Lee Cheon-sang looked at Geumho in silence. Geumho also increased the size of his power by the minute, but his eyes on Lee Cheon-sang did not waver.

Soon, the two immortals turned their heads without any hesitation.

Geumho came to Seoryang’s side and licked his wounds. Lee Cheon-sang turned his back and looked at the squadron masters of the nine sects who had formed a camp in the distance.

Xu Liang said.

“It’s strong.”

“You’re strong.”

It was truly an honest evaluation.

Seo-ryang also had no idea such words would come out of Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth. But rather than surprise, I was more concerned.

“It is a strategy that plays with providence. Even their own vitality is being used. Even though it is a single shot, its power is….”

“It is not the best of all time.”

“yes?”

“A power that plays with providence and goes against the laws of nature. As the eight palace eight gates are spinning like a wheel around the three talents of heaven, earth, and people, it maximizes power by absorbing the life force of those who are the pillars of the true law. “The principles are distorted, chaos reaches its peak, and stability is sought. That is a pure source created from nothingness.”

Interest appeared on Lee Cheon-sang’s face.

It was an expression he sometimes showed when faced with the absurd things Seo-ryang had done during the political situation in the central plains.

“It’s pretty good. “Was that the final secret of the old faction that oppressed the previous royal family?”

Xiliang could no longer ask about the power of that Jinbeop. And I decided to forget for a moment the question I wanted to ask most: why you came into this world.

I just asked one thing.

“Are you okay?”

Lee Cheon-sang didn’t even look back.

“Who do you think I am?”

He stretched out his right arm.

Flash!

A ray of light flashed, and before he knew it, a long treasured sword was in his hand.

The sword body with the golden dragon print engraved on it gave off a dazzling light. The sword was one inch longer than any other defeated sword in the central plains, and its body was also much wider and thicker. It was called the Demon Emperor’s Treasure Sword.

“I am the Heavenly Demon.”