Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 140 Devils and Ghosts (5)

“What?”

Mok Gang-in’s eyes flashed sinisterly.

It was truly not a human eye. No matter what kind of martial arts he had mastered, his eyes were so foreign that it was difficult for those who met him to handle them.

“Inspector?”

“That’s right.”

All of a sudden, you’re an inspector? What kind of situation is this?

“As far as I know, there is no position called inspector in the Demonic Church.”

Geumcheon also looked confused.

“But the opponent is definitely Mine. “He is also a great expert.”

“….”

“In addition….”

“What is it?”

Geumcheon swallowed his saliva.

“The other side… is holding Lord Sogung hostage.”

Damn it!

A terrifying aura rose from Mok Gang-in’s body.

Sigh!

Knife marks were carved into the objects in the room. The intangible sword energy was released arbitrarily. Blood also leaked from Geumcheon’s shoulder, which he could not avoid.

“Soha was taken hostage?”

“yes.”

“…Interesting.”

Mok Gang-in got up from his seat.

“Let’s go.”

* * *

Pusssss.

Stone dust was flying in the blowing wind.

Ma Dong-pil stuck out his tongue.

‘tremendous.’

It wasn’t just the main gate that was swept away by the strong wind. Even part of the outer wall connected to the gate was shattered into powder. Looking at the traces of destruction, it looked as if a monster the size of a castle had swung its front paw and destroyed it.

‘It’s not the Inhwa method. Still, it has this kind of power.’

Ma Dong-pil glanced at Seo-ryang.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr! Squeeze!

Seoryang radiates magical energy as colorful as a firework. Menacing lightning flashed through the spreading red magic energy.

‘You have become stronger.’

It is certainly. Confucius must have taken another step forward in this inspection.

‘You are truly amazing.’

Regardless of the field, the more you rise to the rank of master, the slower your growth will be. However, Confucius seemed to be far removed from such common sense.

‘It’s been a while since you transcended limitations, so take another step…’

The realm of transcendence is a state that transcends human limitations.

But beyond that, there is another wall. Those who have transcended human limitations but cannot escape the frame of martial arts struggle to break out of that frame.

Walls higher than any castle and stronger than any steel.

The world’s people call the wall that demons face to overcome the limits of martial arts the demon’s wall.

‘Could it be that Confucius is already standing in front of the meeting wall?’

Ma Dong-pil remembered. The Sangma Jinhwa (上魔眞火) that was lit by Xi Liang before the Pasun Festival was held.

The evolution of Sangma was at the same level as the evolution of samadhi in the martial arts faction. And Samadhi Evolution was a privilege that only those in the Harmony Sutra could use. Therefore, it is correct to say that Confucius, who brought forth the Sangma Evolution, has reached the ultimate point.

But Confucius denied it. He said he hasn’t reached the extreme yet.

That would be true. If he had reached the extreme point, he wouldn’t have been hurt that much in the previous Jeoksaga.

‘In other words, it means that the level of extreme demonism is just around the corner.’

Ma Dong-pil felt a sense of wonder.

Even though he was in his mid-twenties, he lost all his martial arts skills after being struck by a curse. Even though they had taken numerous young bamboos from the dead land called Gojuk Forest, the growth rate was uncanny.

I thought there was nothing more surprising, but I was wrong. He is a wonderful person who the more you serve him, the more you admire him.

‘This is the talent of the genius chosen by God and chosen as a candidate for the next Demon God…’

Ma Dong-pil looks at Seoryang with eyes filled with emotion beyond admiration.

In fact, Seo-ryang did not feel his gaze.

‘My energy has become stronger.’

He raised his left fist.

A subtle glow was writhing within the thick, prominent veins.

‘We’re almost there.’

The Gate of Hell, the true opening of the Old Yuma Gong, was not created simply to emit stronger power. The opening of the Gates of Hell was a breakthrough in enlightenment to elevate the caster to a higher level.

The first floor of the underground prison gate was created to explore the nature of demons. It is about drawing in the energy of the devil that infests hell and understanding it with your body.

So, if you master the Underworld Jade Demonic Gate, you can easily learn any magic technique in the world.

This layer’s demonic view heaven and earth gate ceremony amplifies the demonic energy obtained from the demonic gate ceremony and raises it to its limit. Amplifying demonic energy to the limit means constantly pounding on the wall of extreme demons.

When the devil looks into the high sky, he finally realizes where the true door is. Studying to constantly embody the essence of the devil.

In the end, the hearing method and the fingerprint method are one. The two and one form is a qigong created to penetrate the extreme realm.

‘I’ll soon be able to break through the magic wall.’

He opened the Gwimunsik and Gwimunsik several times, and each time he expressed his emotions so intensely that the middle and low battle was broken.

That extreme anger and resentment horribly stimulated Gu Yumagong, and the stimulated Gu Yumagong caused Seo-ryang’s body and even his mind to be tainted by the devil.

Now he was infinitely closer to Ma. There is really only one step left.

‘It would be nice to meet a master who can stimulate me now.’

It was then.

Chiiing!!

If two elastic swords collide, will it make a sound like this?

‘come.’

Hwaaaah.

Along with an ear-piercing roar, a strange energy emanated from inside the red temple. It was an energy that was in no way inferior to the fiery, splendid energy waves of Western Liang.

No, it actually feels more dangerous. Even intangible sword energy was mixed with the erupting energy waves.

‘her?’

Seo-ryang’s eyes sparkled.

‘This is a bitch.’

It seems as if a blood-soaked ghost has clung to the artisan’s perfectly polished sword. It was a bizarre energy wave in which a frighteningly sharp sense of anticipation and an extremely insidious ghost energy coexisted.

Pussssss.

Stone debris rolling on the ground flew in the direction of Seoliang.

It is the prayer of a super expert who has begun to dominate the entire territory of Jeoksaga. Although its range was not as wide as that of Xiliang’s energy waves that covered the huge forest, its concentration was much denser.

As if this is my kingdom.

It was the appearance of a giant who showed off his capabilities with a fearsome presence.

“You’re the inspector of the Demonic Cult?”

A man standing on the castle tower closest to the gate and looking this way.

The man wearing a plain robe had a face that made it difficult to guess his age. At first glance, he looks like he’s in his 30s or 40s, but if you look at him differently, he looks like he’s over 60. It had an appearance as strange as its foreign presence.

Xiliang’s eyes deepened.

“You’ve got the head of a thief.”

“A thief’s head?”

It’s an expression you’ve never heard of. Mok Gang-in ignored the other person’s words.

“I understand that there is no position called inspector in the Demonic Cult.”

“If you’re so loud and have this much presence, then you must be the vice-golden lord of the Sword Palace?”

A faint ghostly spirit passed through Mo Kang-in’s eyes.

The emotion in those eyes was surprise.

“How did you know that?”

“You must have told it? “Your successor is in our hands.”

Mok Gang-in was silent for a moment.

It was after half an hour had passed that he opened his mouth again.

“I can’t believe it.”

“What do you mean?”

“Did the Sogung lord of the main palace tell you all about it?”

“So you know.”

“Soha has a frivolous side that is uncharacteristic of a prosecutor. But I’m not a kid who opens up easily. “The main palace is not an organization that is easy enough to appoint someone with a light nose as its successor.”

Mokgangin’s eyes sparkled. The more I looked at it, the more eerie its eyes became.

“I will ask. “Who heard that we are swordsmen of the Sword Palace?”

“To your successor.”

“…what a pun.”

“Whether you believe it or not is none of my business. But is it that important? “Didn’t you plan on spreading rumors around the martial arts martial arts world anyway?”

“…!”

“I am a special inspector of the Protestant Church. “Isn’t he a big enough guy, even if he’s not as big as the leader?”

Xi Liang said coldly.

“I think it’s too much of a position for you damn thieves to accept.”

Srurr.

Mokgangin’s hair twitched uncontrollably.

The brightly shining eye light became increasingly darker.

“You are right. “What is important is the fact that you came here with hostility.”

“It’s nice because it’s refreshing.”

“Would you like to come in here?”

“I have to go in. “But isn’t it a good idea to go in blindly?”

Wooooow.

Yonglindo released a magnificent sword sound.

Xi Liang said coldly.

“Although there are some sharp corners, I heard that the Sword Palace is a group of sword demons who risk their lives with a single sword. “They said they were great people who knew their honor as prosecutors even though they did not know their duties as military officers.”

“….”

“Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable for us to throw away our honor and just go into a place full of poisonous anti-climactic people?”

Mok Gang-in, who was looking at Seoryang silently.

After a while, his hand touched the sword.

Slurp.

“I don’t know if he’s an inspector or something, but his skill at teasing his snout is top-notch.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

“Let me see if your martial arts skills are as great as your snout.”

“Would you like to check there? “Would you like to come down here?”

Mok Gang-in’s eyes, which had been flashing eerily, sank deeply.

“I’ll check the level first and then judge.”

Slurp.

A sword drawn with its middle finger.

Unlike the Jungwon-style sword, it is a dual-handed sword with a long handle. However, it was neither a treasured sword nor a new weapon, but an ordinary iron sword.

Xiliang’s eyes deepened.

Let’s go!

Just by pointing the sword at the target, the prayer increased even further.

A storm of anticipation shooting like an arrow. The intangible sword energy arose spontaneously, leaving deep cuts on the surrounding objects.

Cheeeeeeeek!

A blue haze rose over the sword body.

“It’s called empty kendo.”

Weeeeeee!

The sword body, which had been emitting a haze, was soon immersed in a complete blue light.

“Please take it sometime.”

Flash!

Before he could finish speaking, a blue sword was shot towards Seo-ryang.

‘…!’

Astonishment appeared in Ma Dong-pil’s eyes.

‘Fast…’

The speed of thinking cannot keep up with the speed of sword light. It was truly a sword technique of incredible speed.

Xu Liang’s hands moved like lightning.

Crumbling!!

The entire area where Seoryang stood shook as if there had been an earthquake.

Destroyed and broken careers were scattered in all directions. Even Ma Dong-pil was thrown back five miles by the sudden storm.

“Confucius!”

Phew.

The dust rising from the ground rose as if it could reach the sky.

Mokgangin’s eyes narrowed.

Quang!

An explosion rang out in a cloud of dust.

At the same time, a sharp wind filled with intangible power surged and dust clouds swirled.

Whiiing! Let’s go!

A bright red flash of lightning appeared in a gust of wind that was spinning at breakneck speed.

Phew!

Soon the huge dust cloud spun even faster and soared high into the sky.

Then a scene appears.

Pop. Pop.

In my right hand, I have Yongrin and in my left hand, I have Chilyado.

Blood was flowing from the corners of Seoryang’s eyes as he crossed his two swords in a low posture. If there had been even the slightest delay in reaction, not only his eyes but also half his head would have been blown off.

There was a subtle surprise in Mok Gang-in’s eyes.

“Did you stop it?”

“It wasn’t easy.”

Xu Liang grinned.

Flash!

Swing the twin swords in a crossed posture.

A cross-shaped pottery as fierce as a flash of lightning was launched towards Mokgangin. The speed was slower than that of ball kendo, but it was much more powerful and intense.

Mokgangin struck down his sword sharply.

Hahaha!

The broken pottery scattered and disappeared.

“Wasn’t it bad in return?”

“…enough.”

Poseok.

Mokgangin’s eyebrows twitched. There was a slight crack in the sword body that blocked the pottery.

“I am.”

Mu Kang-in raised his head and looked at Seo-ryang.

For a moment his eyes wavered.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Seo-ryang’s eyes, which were emitting demonic energy like flames, were stained red. The light in his eyes was as vicious as Mokgang-in’s ghost eyes.

“Even if I tolerate everything else, I will never tolerate those who steal my prey in the middle.”

“…Prey?”

Puzzle!

Yongrin and Chilya were colored with a large amount of electric light.

“I’m going to kill all of you bastards who won’t give a damn, so don’t even think about running away.”

Seo-ryang shouted loudly.

“Kumho!!”

Kaaaaaaaa!

The cries of a monster erupted from afar, and vicious demonic energy came rushing in from all directions.

Mokgangin’s eyes widened.

Xi Liang lowered his posture.

“Dongpil is following along!”

“yes!”

Faaagh!

Two people ran inside the broken gate at great speed.

With the leader of the devil and the leader of the ghosts rushing towards each other, a crazy fight over Jeoksaga finally began.

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