Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 226 A past that cannot be abandoned, a future that cannot be grasped (6)

Seoliang, who was approaching at a frightening speed, immediately stopped the divine law.

Quad deuk!

Because I was moving so fast, my body couldn’t stop easily. The length of the furrow created by the two feet was over a length.

Although his ankles felt sore, Seo-ryang felt no pain.

‘Unbelievable!’

Astonishment appeared on Seo-ryang’s face.

‘Such strength…?!’

For the first time since entering this body.

No, it’s Lee Cheon-sang’s magical attack that I wonder if we’ll ever see again in the future.

Sigh! Cheeeeeeeee!

Would it be appropriate to say that the space is being torn apart?

The illusion created by Panmajeong around Lee Cheon-sang’s body began to distort. The entire range of illusions touched by his demonic energy were shattered, crushed, and torn.

Hwaaaa….

The scenery of Panmajeong has changed.

It is a sight of a huge city swept by a vicious typhoon and completely on fire. A city with no end in sight. Countless corpses and the remains of horribly destroyed buildings are decorated with horror and overwhelm the viewer.

Black smoke rose in the wind, covering the sky, and skeletons writhing in pain screamed with hideous features.

It’s hell. The appearance of Panmajeong, which was no different from a fairyland, suddenly turned into hell.

This heavenly magic is perfect for that hell.

Finally, a real stage unfolded where the two priests could collide with each other in everything they had.

“This is the first time since the building closed.”

The unique, calm voice exuding drowsiness now feels like that of an evil spirit coming from a married woman.

“It’s a feeling you shouldn’t feel on the stage where you’re testing your students, but…”

Grumble.

A light black mist erupted from around Lee Cheon-sang’s mouth. Every time he took a breath and opened his mouth, the black smoke flowing out was like the breath of hell.

“I’m pretty excited.”

Slurp.

Seo-ryang’s body slid backwards.

It was the body that reacted first, not the head. The distance from Lee Cheon-sang was already far enough, but it seemed safe to stay outside the realm of absolute magical power, which was difficult to express in words.

At least before opening the magic hole.

Wooooow.

Xiliang’s eyes turned blood red.

Not only the pupils were stained, but even the whites of the eyes were stained blood red. Gu Yuma Gong, who had opened up by raising his internal strength from the bottom, was involved in every single nerve and muscle of his body.

Do your best from the start. Otherwise, you won’t be able to touch even a single hair.

The demon energy of the two people collided head on.

Kwakwakwak!

The ground exploded and the air became distorted.

Just the collision of air waves with one another creates a shock wave of this magnitude. The collision of super demons, who have begun to transcend the limits of nothingness and even demons, has created a terrifying force field.

‘Ugh.’

Seo-ryang’s body slowly pushed back.

Even though I lowered my posture and pushed my center of gravity into my lower body, I was pushed by the energy wave alone.

On the other hand, Lee Cheon-sang was relaxed. He walked naturally, step by step, and seemed to be unaffected by the energy waves of Xiliang.

“It’s probably a martial arts technique I’ve seen before.”

Lee Cheon-sang slowly raised his hand.

Even though it is just a matter of raising your hand, the mountain peak seems to be wriggling as it pleases. It would be fair to say that it was truly the martial arts of a giant.

“It is the Neungcheon Marasu (凌天魔羅手).”

It is not a way to control the air with energy waves to teach Western morals as before.

The real Marasu is flying. The demon king of the Sixth Heavenly Demon, also known as Mara, descended to earth by borrowing the body of the nine great heavenly demons who had reached the level of super magic.

Lee Cheon-sang’s hand moved.

‘…!’

It seems slow or fast.

It was a strange move. Looking at the air rushing out, it was clear that it was as fast as lightning, but for some reason, in Seoryang’s eyes, it only seemed slow.

One thing is certain.

‘We must avoid…’

This cannot be prevented. It cannot be blocked by even the Guyu Demon Attack, which is opened with all its might, or even the Heavenly Demon’s Strong Force Fist.

Seo-ryang’s body moved to the left.

Quad deud deuk!!

Black smoke rose from the cracked and hollowed-out ground.

The intangible tension completely destroyed the place where Seoyang was standing. Without a deafening explosion or a heart-pounding roar, the ground a width of three squares was completely destroyed.

“Sigh!”

Seo-ryang’s face turned red.

To avoid those days, which seem slow but are actually lightning fast, I poured in as much magical power as I could. If it had been just a moment too late, he would have been erased from this world without leaving a single piece of flesh behind.

Yes. It was that kind of attack.

Icheon Sang’s martial arts, the true magic arts of the Nine Great Heavenly Demons, had the destructive power to pulverize any external object on earth.

Paaaaaaaa!

Certainly, Xiliang’s boldness was extraordinary. Despite seeing the overwhelming power of Lee Cheon-sang’s martial arts, he chose a speedy attack rather than evasion or defense.

Seo Liang approached the Demon Emperor’s Territory and swung his double spear.

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes sparkled.

Quaaaang!

The one who attacked was Seoryang, but he was the one who was pushed back. All Lee Cheon-sang did was to punch his fist at the incoming tension.

‘Internal injuries.’

I had to endure internal injuries just from being thrown out. The power of anti-tank energy is beyond imagination. It was an insanely strong martial arts attack.

“It’s an interesting way to start a meditation.”

The words of the person who demolished the Poksan Twin-Headed Mirror with a single punch, with all his might, were truly awe-inspiring.

Paaaaang!

Xiliang never gave up.

Doesn’t the attack work? Does defense alone cause internal injuries?

This much was fully expected. Lee Cheon-sang’s military power, which brought out the True God Power, is not only the best in the world, but also worthy of surpassing the best in all times. Even if you pour out all your martial arts skills, you may not be able to touch a single hair.

Because he is such an absolute powerhouse, he is not scary.

Attack and attack again. There is no option to retreat. I will continue to push you and give you a hard hit.

Seoliang’s heart and fighting spirit were imbued with such excitement.

Quaaaang!

I stepped on the ground and punched the ground with more force than ever.

Crumbling!

It is a wind blowing like a fire bomb that is fired while creating a gust of wind. Red electricity glowed around the swirling wind. It was a bombshell from the heavenly devil’s power.

Lee Cheon-sang’s left arm moved like lightning.

Pabababak!

The Brain Terror, which had not even made it halfway, disappeared in the air with a flash of lightning. I have no idea what method was used to break down the fear in my brain.

But it’s okay.

As soon as he used Brain Terror, Seo-ryang was already moving towards Li Cheon-sang’s side. It felt like all the joints in my body were out of alignment due to the excessive movement, but I persevered with extreme patience and faith in Guyumagong.

In an instant, Xiliang’s twin fists, which occupied the flank, unleashed the three second attacks of Niehu, Houjeon, and Gucheonhubyeok in succession.

The left side of Lee Cheon-sang’s face was dyed pure white.

Kwakwakwak!

Even though the power of a single blow is not enough, if you throw it out with a series of rings, it produces a destructive power equivalent to the Buncheon Thunder Terror. As long as the ventilation system is not cut off, it is superior in speed, so there are few fighting techniques more powerful than this in close combat.

That’s usually the case.

Whoa whoa!

Blood seeped out of Seo-ryang’s mouth.

Using the back, palm, and wrist joints, he unleashed a triple strike full of destructive power, then pushed his abdomen with his elbow. If Gu Yuma had not defended himself, his intestines would have exploded.

‘here!’

Saaagh!

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes changed.

The young emotion in the changed eyes was none other than surprise. Even though his posture collapsed and he was vomiting blood, he continued to attack with his sharp attack techniques.

Sigh!

A sharp wound was carved on Lee Cheon-sang’s left chin. Red blood from the wound flowed down to his neck.

‘That’s amazing.’

The attacks that would have killed two or three transcendental masters on the spot were all vain. He put his body out there and provoked the attack, and while suffering internal and external injuries, he gave him a punch.

Slurp.

Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes became brighter as he smoothed his chin.

‘I’ve grown to this extent.’

There was a time when my palm was cut by Seoliang’s knife. However, at that time, I did not practice magic and it was more of a teaching than a fighting dance.

Not now.

How long has it been since you were hurt in a serious relationship with another person? Even before receiving the title of Heavenly Demon or ascending to the position of leader, he has never allowed a blow to the face.

It was such a significant event that the body of the absolute demon was scratched, eliminating even the thought of fighting, let alone approaching.

Lee Cheon-sang’s feet stepped on the ground.

thud!

The entire hell-like landscape seemed to shake with that single step.

“Fun.”

Lee Cheon-sang spread his hands.

Streams of black lightning swirled between the large hands and thick, long fingers. The crackling, crackling, threatening sound sent shivers down Seoryang’s spine.

“I felt it every time I saw your accomplishments. “He always shows more than expected.”

Lee Cheon-sang smiled.

The sight of him smiling while radiating black magical energy was strangely eerie.

“I had to change my focus. “It’s not that you showed more than I expected, it was more like I underestimated your abilities.”

Chaaaaang!

Seoryang pulled out the chilya sword hanging from her waist.

That wasn’t all. He stretched out his left hand straight and made a sharp sword, and the sword was glowing with blood-red electricity.

A magic sword made with qigong and a death sword refined with life.

There was no fear visible in Seo-ryang’s eyes as he glared at Li Cheon-sang while holding two swords.

“I’ll go this time.”

“No.”

Xu Liang smiled. It was not a smile tinged with murder, but a smile filled with excitement.

“I will go first.”

Lee Cheon-sang smiled. When the reigning Demon Emperor Qi was opened, emotional expression became much richer.

“good night. “Come and see me anytime.”

“Ugh!!”

Faaagh!

Nine typhoons engulfed Icheon-sang. The pillar of fire that followed, along with the typhoon, turned the area into a sea of fire.

The old Yuinhwa style of six-year hell wind and the ultimate martial arts were unfolded at the same time. Even though they could use a combination form, they were martial artists who could not use two forms at the same time.

However, I wrote it at the same time. Even Seo-ryang didn’t know how that was possible.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

After the unimaginable fiery hell, comes the icy hell that will freeze you to the core. It was a blood-red scream, and then the whole body froze and exploded, turning into a red lotus and dying.

It doesn’t end there either.

Flash!

The three sharp red lights that rose high in the sky, as if to supplement the Chilya Blade and the Chilya Blade, exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

Since I didn’t have enough knives, I kept the blade sharp. Although a huge amount of internal energy was consumed, there is no doubt about its power.

It was Yu Honbi-cheon, the president of Inhwadobeop.

Kwakwakwakkwak!!

The harsh screams of the ghosts, followed by wind, fire, and ice, pounded Lee Cheon-sang’s body.

No one, not even a human, if they have a human body, can endure it. No matter how much Lee Cheon-sang is, he won’t be able to stop this just by opening the magic hole.

Patter!

A land devastated by smoke rising thickly.

Hahaha!

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose in the middle of the smoke, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked in, and a huge hand appeared like a thunderbolt.

Seo-ryang swung his fist as if he had been waiting. It was the Jincheon Byeokryeokpa (振天霹靂波), the strongest season in the Cheonma Byeokryeokwon that skipped all herbivory.

Quaaaang!

The thick smoke disappeared at once.

Let’s go!

Lee Cheon-sang’s hand, which was clutching Seo-ryang’s fist, was charred black.

That wasn’t all. An acrid smell came from Lee Cheon-sang’s sleeves, which were burned beyond the wrists and up to the elbows.

“That’s impressive.”

Crunchy.

Xu Liang’s face distorted. I tried to pull my fist out, but it wouldn’t come out. It was an ignorant grip.

He used his air power with his fist and detonated a bombshell.

bang!

Seo-ryang took advantage of the slightly opened hand and quickly pulled out his fist. If a little more time had passed, my hand would have been crushed.

Lee Cheon-sang smiled brightly.

It was my first time seeing him smile with all his teeth showing.

“very good!”

The fight is not over. No, it has just begun. Xiliang

raised the demon energy as much as possible.

Quaaang!

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