Chapter 306
Chapter 306
Episode 306 The Myth Begins (1)
“…That’s why I’m telling you this, and I earnestly ask you to recognize my loyalty!”
Mudam’s face as he bowed and shouted was more serious than ever.
Hu Yaosheng sighed and said.
“Master Daehobeop. Since Lord Sogyo has already sent the guardians back, sending them back is…”
“No! Still, you have to send it! Sogyoju is the human being who will lead our school in the future! “I really need an escort!”
“Daehobeop.”
“I would rather ask you a question! How can the general general be so calm when the miscellaneous people in the central plains may persecute you? “It wouldn’t be enough to excommunicate the former Great Majon instead of the Protectorate!”
It was then.
Jaeaeang!!
The two people’s mouths closed.
Lee Cheon-sang sat in Taesa’s chair and listened to the two people. The wine glass in his hand shattered into pieces.
Mudam bit his lip.
“Do not forgive your conviction for being rude to the religious leader! However, as a small master of Protestantism, there has never been a precedent for using such meager military power as a bodyguard…!”
“Great protection law.”
“…Yes, leader.”
“It’s okay.”
“Master!”
Mudam lifted his head.
“Once again, faith…!”
For a moment, a look of puzzlement appeared on Mudam’s face.
The expression on the teacher’s face, which he expected to be looking down at him with cold eyes, was somehow subtle.
I can’t properly interpret what kind of facial expression it is. But at least he didn’t seem angry or bothered.
“Master?”
Grumbling.
Black flames rose from Lee Cheon-sang’s hands. The broken pieces of the drinking glass melted in the dark fire that gave off such terrifying fire power that it seemed as if it would burn down the entire Daejeon.
At that moment, Mudam’s eyes wavered mercilessly.
‘Let’s go to hell!’
It was Yeoyanggong Socheongeophwa of the reigning Demon Emperor. It was a martial art from ancient times that was said to be able to melt steel in an instant with a magical technique that developed the upper demon evolution to an extreme level.
“Great protection law. Can you see it?”
“…yes?”
Lee Cheon-sang raised his hand.
Black flames covered half of his face.
Grrrrrrrrr!!
Even so, the dark flame gradually became darker. Now, Li Cheon-sang’s hands could not be seen because of the pitch-black flames.
Mudam’s body trembled.
As the innate magic energy of the two heavenly beings was released, the magic power that had reached the extreme level was seething without control.
An ability that makes even early masters of extreme magic unable to control their own magical power.
That was the power of Lee Cheon-sang. It was the power of the Heavenly Demon.
He is the one and only demon god who can dominate all demons in the world just by emitting magical power.
“If the moment comes, will you be able to swing a sword at me?”
It wasn’t a question to check loyalty. Both Wu Dam and Hu Yao Sheng knew that.
Mudam swallowed his saliva and answered.
“There will never be a moment where we have to do that. “If that moment comes, even if just once…”
“What if it comes?”
“I don’t think that can ever happen.”
Lee Cheon-sang smiled.
“It’s the same for Liang.”
“yes?”
“It’s still lacking and there’s still a lot of room for training, but he’s fundamentally become the same as me.”
“…?!”
Lee Cheon-sang turned his eyes to the window.
The emotion on his languid face was pride.
“I didn’t know you could handle Demon Emperor Qi like that.”
Those who heard it still had no idea what it meant.
It was visible to Lee Cheon-sang.
What is his one and only successor doing in the central plains, tens of thousands of miles away?
How outrageous they are doing and how they are learning martial arts in such an unusual way.
So he could laugh.
“If you become obsessed, I will go away, so just throw me like a flowing river… I thought it was some bullshit, but it wasn’t that, right?”
Demon is desire.
Desire is obsession, and obsession is unity. Only by identifying oneself with the object of desire, that is, becoming one with the object of desire, can a true demon be completed.
He was like that, the Old Great Mazon was like that, and all of the ancestors of the new religion were like that.
However, his successor was different.
“By becoming distant, we became one…”
Lee Cheon-sang, who was quietly looking at the window, soon burst into laughter.
“ha ha ha!!”
Shock appeared on Mu Tan and Hu Yaosheng’s faces.
The leader is laughing so loudly? They had never even imagined something like this.
Lee Cheon-sang didn’t stop laughing. He expressed his joy without hesitation, as if the work he had worked on all his life had been completed, and as if his dream had come true.
Lee Cheon-sang, who had been laughing for a while, looked at Ho Yo-seong.
“Total military.”
“yes? Oh yes!”
“Contact the lord of the secret palace. “I’ll take care of it.”
Hu Yaosheng’s face hardened.
On the other hand, Mudam looked puzzled. It was a natural reaction since the only people in the religious community who knew about the queen were the religious leader and the commander-in-chief.
“Can I simply tell you that I will see you?”
“Tell them that we will prepare a demonic body for the Ten Great Heavenly Demons.”
“…!!”
“Right Now.”
* * *
‘different.’
Rushing at a frightening speed.
Xu Liang was sure. Something about his martial arts skills has changed.
‘Yes, this was a win-win.’
Guyu Demon Duke and Reign Demon Emperor Qi.
This was the first time that two magical skills were implemented at the same time. There have been many times in the past when the two magicians went back and forth, as if trying to vie for supremacy, but they had never rushed out into the world at the same time like this.
If you cannot throw away either of the two magic balls, you must embrace both. However, each person’s characteristics are so clear that it is too dangerous to embrace them together.
What should I do?
How long will I have to live in this world with these dangerous weapons hidden inside my body?
‘iced coffee!’
It could also be called enlightenment.
The difference between the two magic balls is clear. However, the two magicians had something fundamental in common.
It was Seoryang.
The two magicians were already looking up to Xiliang as their master. Guyu Demon Lord opened the gates of hell and offered himself, and the reigning Demon Emperor proved his worth by opening the gates of the world of desire.
In the end, they have to live as one with Seoryang for the rest of their lives.
‘The devil cannot exist without Jeong. It’s the same with the right path.’
The reason why no one in the thousands of years of martial arts history was able to become a leader was not because there was no such skill.
Because that is the world. It may be possible to unite the world for a while, but in the end it will be torn apart and coexist. Just as there is land and sea in the world, Jeongsama also has distinct characteristics.
Seoliang instinctively knew that. That’s why he hoped for peace and opened a space for dialogue with later leaders.
And now.
Seoliang applied the laws of the world and the laws of Mother Nature to himself.
Guyumagong is the land. The reigning Demon Emperor is the sky.
So what am I who embraces those two?
‘Now I know that there are truly no limits.’
The remaining distance to the top of the King’s Troop is five.
Cha chachang!
The thieves, carrying heavy swords, glared at Seoliang with murderous eyes.
There are now three miles left.
Grumble! Puzzle!
Manger’s evil fire dwells in the Heavenly Demon Island, and the electric light of the Demon Emperor dwells in his left hand.
Both hands filled with red flames and blue thunderbolts, respectively.
It was as if he was a mythical god of great strength who breathes fire and shoots thunderbolts. It seemed like no one could stop him and no one could attack him.
And finally.
The distance to the King’s Army has been reduced to one day.
Xu Liang shouted.
“Bite it!!”
Quaaaang!
The Tiger King attacked the Paewangdae with a front paw the size of a human body.
Beside him, the Geumho, which had received Seoliang’s blue and red magic energy, roared again.
Hehehe!!
“Kaaaaak!”
“Aaaah!”
Before I could even swing my sword, I heard the roar of the strongest spirit creature on earth right in front of me.
That roar was on a different level from the Tiger King’s roar. Geumho, who received Seoryang’s magic power and possessed more spiritual energy than ever before, was transformed into an absolutely invincible monster, even if only for a moment.
Fuwaaaaaaa!
About 50 members of the vanguard who were at the forefront fell to the ground.
Horribly, more than half of them vomited blood from their mouths. At first glance, it seemed like they could not escape instant death, as their brains were turned to mush.
Seoryang and Geumho jumped into it.
Fuuuuuuu! Kwazizig!
“Wow!”
“Kwaaaak!”
Manapgeummajang, which was unleashed with the reigning Demon Emperor, became a martial art that forbade even the morale of enemies.
Five thieves hit by the tension collapsed on the spot. The experience filled with extreme demonic energy took their lives in an instant, and the storm of demonic energy that escaped caused the hearts of the surrounding thieves to sink.
“Kill!”
“Kill me!!”
The order was to capture the leader, but there was no order to kill him.
But they could not attempt to capture Xiliang. It was fortunate that he was not attacked, let alone captured.
Blah blah blah! Quaaaang!
“damn!”
“Hold my back! “Don’t back down!”
We needed time to reorganize our lines, but there was neither time nor way to retreat.
Each of the thieves brandished their swords. It was an amazing technique that did not interfere with each other’s fight even in a sudden melee.
Xiliang’s Cheonmado split the air.
Damn it! Fuwaaaaak!
Eight swords broke and eight heads of thieves flew into the sky.
Naturally, they formed a royal camp and tried to receive power, but the main masters died before they even started. That was just one sword.
At that time, Seoryang felt as if the world was becoming dark.
About a dozen veterans were attacking him from above. He had five strength and five aptitudes.
‘late.’
The posture is unstable to respond with Cheonmado. To use Neungcheon Marasu or Manapgeumjang, you need time to reload the reigning Demon Emperor.
At that moment, a blue lightning flashed across Cheonmado Island, which was emitting red flames.
The magic power changes naturally like water flowing. The Heavenly Demon Sword, which was not the old Demon Lord, but was imbued with the reigning Demon Emperor Qi, naturally split the air.
Damn it! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The Cheonmado, which was swung eighteen times in a split second, blocked more than a dozen blades and even cut one expert’s body in two.
Squeeze!
The body, split to left and right, was lying on the floor. There was not a single drop of blood from the body. This is because all of the wounds were burned away by lightning.
‘This?’
It’s a shame!!
When I lowered the sword, a blazing blue spherical thunderbolt came from the tip of the Cheonmado.
It was the Thunder Gong Ten Thousand Mile Style (??????), one of the numerous methods of the reigning Demon Emperor. Although it was only a herbivore, it was a counter-attack sword technique that brought out its power and speed to the limit.
By using both magical attacks at the same time, he can extract martial arts that are appropriate for the moment.
Will is martial arts, and martial arts becomes the law of life. A person who has reached the peak of demonism has once again realized the realization that he is a god of death, which he thought he had abandoned in the past.
Although he abandoned his past as the King of Sal to move into the future.
Soon I realized that the past, present, and future are one.
Things that had been abandoned one by one in order to move forward were now being regained. This was because if he could possess two demonic powers, there was no reason why he could not embrace it as a killing method as a king of flesh.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Kwasik!
The Cheonmado, stained with blue lightning, cut through the air, and a fierce fist burning with red lightning swept over the son-in-law.
The golden tiger’s fangs shattered the thieves’ sidewalks, and the tiger king’s paws ruthlessly tore their bodies to pieces.
Ugh!
Seoliang kicked Geumho’s back and jumped up.
He flew high into the sky and held the Cheonmado with both hands.
Quaaaang!
In the center of Paewangjin, Seoryang, who had engraved the cutting wind of Inhwa, erected Cheonmado as a centerpiece.
Phew!
The Cheonmado sword that wrapped around and broke the neck of one of the thieves and stabbed it into the back plate pierced through the sternum and protruded out.
Seo-ryang, holding the dead thief’s neck with blood in his mouth, uttered terrifying words.
“I feel better now.”
Panga’s elite thieves who know no fear.
A fear that they did not even realize began to appear on their faces.