Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 558 Melee (3)

Patter.

Blood and flesh fell in clumps.

All of the things that made up the sword body of Cheonmado were treasures worthy of being called divine weapons. Moreover, since the innate demonic energy of the greatest devil of all time and modern times was fixed on top of it, the blade will not deteriorate even after hundreds or thousands of years as long as the innate demonic energy is not completely depleted.

The blade was soaked with blood and flesh was sticking to it.

Seoliang, who was quietly looking down at the Cheonmado Island, breathed magical energy into the sword body.

Grumble!

The red and white flames that burned for an instant destroyed the remains of death covering the blade.

“Kuhuheook!”

Makbeon, who had both his arms cut off, looked up at Seoliang, spitting out black blood.

There was extreme fear in his eyes.

“A monster…!”

Xu Liang said with a bitter face.

“It’s a monster… Yes, that’s true. “How could he not be a monster if he sent so many people to hell without even blinking an eye?”

Xi Liang looked down at the canyon with clear black and white eyes.

The canyon had literally turned into a death zone.

Three thousand troops were crushed to death by a small landslide that struck the left and right cliffs, and more than two thousand remaining troops were killed in the devastating offensive of Seoliang and King Geumho.

At this level, it is enough to hear the sound of a magic head that will forever be remembered in history.

What is even more terrible is that many more people will lose their lives at the hands of Xiliang until this war ends. Perhaps tens of thousands of enemy soldiers may fall under the sword of Xiliang.

‘No. ‘It’s no different from taking tens of thousands of lives by the time the decision was made to start a war.’

I realize once again how terrible it is that the path to the world of magic is through war.

Above all, the most frightening thing was the feeling of not being shaken at all despite killing so many enemies.

“by the way.”

Seoliang looked down at the object in his other hand, which was not holding the Heavenly Demon Sword.

Interest sparked in his eyes.

“It’s an interesting item. It’s similar in size to the Demon Lord’s microvesicle, but is the spiderweb-like net inside it compressed enough to encompass that enormous area? amazing.”

Xi Liang fired a parcel into the sky.

Fuuuuuuu!

The Silmongdang, which was shot at incredible speed, spread out in an instant, forming an invisible net.

Xiliang’s eyes deepened.

“What a poison. Even at the extreme end, I can’t guarantee my life. “Isn’t it a poison from the Party family, but a new one?”

Moreover, even though the net was new, it did not break easily, and even if it did break, it had strong adhesive properties like a real spider web, so it got entangled again.

“Times are changing again like this.”

Xu Liang smiled.

“Are we going to come to a time when people’s individual power will gradually weaken and such devices will develop?”

The world has always experienced repeated development and decline.

However, what is clear is that one development inevitably brings convenience.

As convenience continues to accumulate, the concept of martial arts may disappear altogether in the future.

We live in an age where dangerous weapons are being produced one after another that can kill dozens of experts as long as they have the strength to press the trigger. Moreover, won’t a weapon that is more convenient and more powerful than this be created in the next 100 or 200 years?

Who would want to learn martial arts when they can easily kill someone? Seoliang was not very pleased with the era of convenience that would be brought about by natural changes in the natural flow.

Sara la la la rock!

The transparent net that had flown high in the sky began to fall on Seoryang’s head.

Makbeon’s eyes were shaking. Seo-ryang was just staring at Sa-gwak-mang.

Even though death was imminent, I could not suppress my curiosity. Could it be that this invincible demon is trying to commit suicide?

At that time, a ray of flame rose from beneath Seoryang’s feet.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Before he knew it, the flames grew into six strands, climbed up his legs, and dyed his entire upper body red.

Xu Liang’s eyes flashed.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

It is an explosion of flame.

Red and white flames shot up like a pillar of fire and completely burned down the four walls.

Despair appeared on Makbeon’s face.

‘It doesn’t work.’

Nothing works.

Sagwakmang was a piece that was difficult to deal with even with the Myungwang Neungjeokban, a teenage expert. In fact, even though they cut down the Heavenly Demon Church’s Great Protection Act, they were unable to break through it.

Seoliang was different. He unleashed his demonic energy and created Samadhi Fire (三昧眞火), destroying the Four Stars in the blink of an eye.

‘I can’t stop it…’

Makbeon’s eyes slowly closed.

‘No one can stop the author….’

Just like that, Makbeon, the commander of the five groups of Gyoryong, who led the five thousand troops of the imperial army, died.

Crumble.

King Tiger came to Seoryang’s side.

The flame of Guyumagong burns and melts everything, living and non-living.

But King Tiger was different. Rather, he repeatedly rubbed his head against Seoryang’s body, as if he felt comfort from the flame.

In reality, the flames of Gu Yu Demon did not burn the King of Tiger. This was because he was in sync with the powerful Guyu Demon Qi residing in the body of the Tiger King.

After stroking King Tiger’s head a few times, Seoryang calmed down the seething demonic energy and climbed onto Geumho’s back.

“Are you looking at Dam Sa-young?”

Xiliang’s eyes deepened.

“I already have my fangs under your chin.”

Will the cool wind carry this voice and convey it?

Although it was impossible to hear these words, Seoryang opened his mouth again.

“Sometimes it is important to not give up until the end, but when you have to give up, you must also know how to give up cleanly.”

I think about it sometimes. Dam Sa-young is also just an ordinary person who cannot let go of the way she has lived.

It’s different from the past, when you could get the results you deserve if you worked hard. Maybe Dam Sa-young also realizes that.

Still, Dam Sa-young will not change her ways. Because it is too late to pursue any other path.

“You can never defeat me. “If you still don’t know that, you’re not going to be big either.”

Xu Liang chuckled.

“Well, if I was going to give up midway, I wouldn’t have started from the beginning. “Your blind venom and obsession were, in a sense, truly admirable.”

Frost fell on Seoryang’s smiling eyes.

“Becoming one with the world….”

As Guyu Demon Gong ascends to the level of the New Demon Sect and Jininba’s martial arts develops greatly, things that were not seen before are seen.

Furthermore, there was less emotional agitation than before. My mind was so calm that I wondered why I wasn’t surprised.

It’s hard to imagine with those eyes or with those thoughts. The image of Damsa-yeong becoming one with the world.

‘No matter what happens, it’s going to be a pain in the ass.’

How could it be that the Master himself came to us and told us to stop him before he becomes one with the world?

Seoliang did not listen to Lee Cheon-sang’s words in vain, saying that his martial arts skills had grown rapidly. The wisdom that allowed him to see through providence and shake the future before his feat was enough to warrant caution.

Seo-ryang looked up at the sky for a long time and then lowered his head.

“I guess we should leave soon.”

Geumho and King Tiger slowly walked away.

Seoryang, who was looking down at the world with a relaxed expression, looked towards the east when a sudden thought occurred to him.

‘What was it?’

Before the fight in the canyon began, the scene that passed through his mind was the shadow of a thief cast over a face full of wrinkles.

‘The face of Namgung Noh Seon-bae came to mind. ‘Is it just a coincidence?’

Should I call it intuition or just coincidence?

Is it for some reason that Namgoong Eon’s warm expression reminds me of a martial artist with sword-like eyes and a righteous martial artist?

‘No way… probably not.’

There are plenty of possibilities. Damsayeong must have decided that there is nothing left but an actual fight, so he will try to gradually reduce this side’s strength.

In that case, it is right to eliminate uncertain forces one by one. In a war where the enemy is clear, an uncertain enemy is only a hindrance.

Of course, since he participated in the plan to kidnap the emperor, it is somewhat difficult to call him an uncertain enemy.

‘It’ll be okay. Namgung Noh Seon-bae is strong. ‘Unless there are three or more top 10 strong players participating in the war, he will somehow find a way out.’

Xu Liang frowned.

“Damn, I don’t know if this is a useful ability or not.”

I can feel Dam Sa-young’s murderous intent. But the only time you could feel that murderous intent was when it was targeting you.

Even that may not be certain.

‘Even if he is truly targeting Namgung, it is already too late to send troops now. Besides, we are just fighting our battles. ‘The country is too crowded to even go to Namgung.’

Xu Liang closed his eyes.

“I hope you are safe.”

* * *

POOOOOOOO!

“Oops!”

Namgoong-eon, who vomited a handful of blood, stumbled and leaned against the wall.

At that time, an old man with a white beard stained red fell down helplessly.

The old man’s eyes and Nam Gong-eon’s eyes collided in midair.

“Let me go first.”

Namgoong Eon smiled. His teeth, uncharacteristically neat for an old man, were soaked in blood.

“Don’t worry, go first. “Follow me soon.”

Suddenly!

The old man’s head was cut off.

Nam Gung-eon’s eyes shone a sharp light again.

“You fucking old men!”

Ma Geuk gritted his teeth and glared at Nam Gung-eon.

That wasn’t all. As many as four teenage masters were surrounding him.

The remaining one, Mu-seok, was writhing and crawling on the ground. Mu-seok, who was hit directly by Nam Gung-eon’s Emperor Sword, suffered a ruptured heart and was on the verge of death.

Red Spot glared at Nam Gung-eon with bloodshot eyes.

‘It won’t hurt even if you chew it!’

Even though all the five kings rushed at him, he never imagined that one of them would get hit.

It was a martial arts performance that made my teeth tremble. It was a sword that went far beyond common sense.

The power of the old master who burned his soul was so great. More than just skill, the attitude towards fighting was different.

“It’s all over, old man.”

“I guess so.”

“Stick out your neck quietly. “Don’t waste your energy unnecessarily.”

“If that was going to happen, I would have surrendered a long time ago.”

“You’re so stubborn!”

“Hehe, you too, see yourself when you grow old later. “As you get older, the only thing you gain is stubbornness.”

Nam Gung-eon shook his head.

“Looking at you, it seems like you have no luck living up to my age. “Soon everyone, including you, will lose their lives.”

The Neungjeok class snorted.

“Is it because it’s almost time to die? “The nonsense has increased.”

“Hehehehe!”

It’s nonsense.

It will not be heard by their greedy ears. It will not be visible to those eyes stained with desire.

How fearsome are the skills and minds of the two monsters who started this war.

‘Seo leader.’

Namgoong Eon smiled.

‘You go first. I’ve tried my best, so please take care of my kids.’

It is the sound of the heart shouting with sincerity.

‘Dan-a-yong-a-hwa-ya.’

The proud face of my son came to mind. The faces of my grandson and granddaughter, whose eyes would not hurt, also came to mind.

‘I will live as the gatekeeper of the underworld for the next half-hundred years. If you come before then, I’ll kick you out, so you have to live happily ever after.’

In an instant, a blue glow appeared in Namgoong Eon’s eyes.

Quang!

Namgoong-eon, who announced his health with a strong advance.

“He said he would take at least two of you.”

Crumbling!

The nameless sword contained the power of the emperor and the will of the archangel.

“I will definitely keep my promise!”

“Kill!”

The five masters intertwined and caused a spectacular clash.

Flash!