Episode 300. Yeomramagun (閻羅魔君) (6)

“Wow!”

“What?!”

Embarrassment appeared on the faces of the late exponents. This was clearly the roar of a tiger.

A loud noise that gives goosebumps all over your body.

It is said that people who hear a tiger’s roar freeze on the spot. This is because the roar of a tiger mixes wild life and sound waves that humans cannot hear, directly hitting the nerves.

This roar was not that loud.

The sound was so loud and loud that the table shook and liquor bottles fell and broke. The roar itself exerts the same power as a sound technique.

Of course, the late index members who heard that sound also felt their hearts trembling. Even though I tried to calm it down with internal force, the power of the sound waves was so strong that it was difficult to calm down.

The true meaning of the lion’s hoo.

Where is the beast that spewed out the lion’s hooves?

Shake! I’m sorry.

The large gate opened of its own accord without even being touched.

No one knew how it was opened. No, I didn’t even need to know.

What was important now was not how the door was opened, but who came in through that open door.

Jump and jump.

The sound of heavy footsteps penetrated people’s ears like the sound of thunder.

Phew.

At the same time, an intangible energy wave poured into the vacant lot where the banquet was in full swing.

Like smoke or fog.

The greedy intangibles passed by the late exponents.

“Huh!”

All of the later indexes who felt that intangible spirit stumbled. Among them, most people collapsed on the floor.

A majesty that cannot be denied.

An invincible magic power that their strength could never contain surrounded the entire manor.

“It’s a musty smell. Divine energy, sword energy, killing energy… Hmm? Even the negative energy? This is no big deal. “No matter how many young men and women there are, is it too much?”

chuck.

Finally a large foot came inside the door.

A languid glow appeared on the young man’s face as he took a deep breath.

“After all, all places where people live are the same.”

The calm voice contained an unbearable violence.

Crumble.

Shake your head and boom! thud! A huge beast approaching.

A tiger with the height of a young man appeared. The huge tiger with black-yellow skin boasted a wonderful presence in itself.

“Why did you come in?”

Crumble.

“What are you saying? There’s nothing to eat here.”

Wow!

“They are not your prey, man. “I still can’t get over my old habits.”

The Great Tiger King quenched his appetite.

I don’t know if it was a habit or something else, but it was a sight that evoked immense fear in those who saw it. It would be even stranger if they weren’t afraid of a house-sized Daeho looking around them and licking its tongue.

The young man, Seoliang, turned his head.

Namgunghwa’s eyes widened.

“…Sujiaoju?”

Xu Liang chuckled.

“That’s the girl from the Namgung family I saw back then.”

The wife of the Namgung family of Sogyoju.

Everyone gathered there was shocked by the brief conversation between the two men and women.

“Damakyo?!”

“He is the leader of the Demonic Cult!”

“Yeomrama-kun!!”

Yeomramagun Seoryang.

He is a minor leader of the Heavenly Demon God Church and a new star of magic who single-handedly overturned the Yangtze Waterway and dealt with one of the Seven Great Protection Methods of the Heavenly Dragon Palace and all kinds of peak masters.

It was said that his military power was already at the level of the leader of a faction, and it was a name that upset the midfield with his energetic remarks.

Why did such a person appear here?

The corners of Peng Yeol’s eyes twitched.

‘That guy is the leader of a demonic cult?’

He knew that the family’s troops were moving south at an alarming rate.

Just to catch that guy, Seo-ryang.

‘What a fool. ‘I came here on my own.’

At that time, Hwang Bo-jun shouted.

“Where did the magic demon come to replace Ye?”

“hmm?”

Xiliang looked at Hwang Bojun.

Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes were very bloodshot. My nose was hot, and strong energy waves were rising from my whole body.

It is not much affected by the presence of lyricism that is implicitly flowing. He was a late Jisoo who was born with no bones and had mastered the ultimate martial arts skills.

Seoliang tilted his head.

“What are you?”

“…This guy.”

Hwang Bo-jun’s face turned red.

Who are you? I never thought I would be asked a question like that in front of everyone.

“this guy! “I am the owner of the Hwangbo family.”

“Hwangbo of Shandong?”

“Yes!”

Hwang Bo-jun regained his triumph.

Until I was laughed at by Seo-ryang.

“The Hwangbo who packaged themselves as mere ignorant brainless children with the fancy words ‘Shandong Hohan (山東好漢)?”

Hwang Bo-jun’s mouth dropped open.

Someone kicked me without my knowledge! made a sound It seemed like he was trying to stop himself from laughing, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.

Namgunghwa cleared his throat.

“sorry. “Stop without even realizing it.”

“this…!”

Hwang Bo-jun’s fist was shaking.

“How dare you show me your family…”

“Anyway, you have nothing to do, so it’s okay.”

Xi Liang looked around and said.

“Who is the small head of the Peng family?”

As everyone looked at Peng Ye, Xu Liang smiled.

“It’s you.”

The corner of Peng Yeol’s mouth twitched.

“Why is the magic pest looking for me?”

It was truly insulting. But Seoliang didn’t seem to care at all.

This is because there is absolutely no reason to be upset by the words of a guy who will be destroyed anyway.

Seoliang snapped his fingers.

“You come out here.”

“…!”

The golden sword of expansion trembled.

This is a way of speaking to a subordinate. I can assure you that Peng Yeol has never met someone so arrogant.

At that time, Hwang Bo-jun’s fist glowed bright blue.

“this guy! “How dare you ignore me!”

Paaang!

Hwang Bo-jun rushed towards Seo-ryang.

Although it was not very fast, the walking was full of elasticity. Hwang Bose’s secret method of walking, Cheonwang’s walking method, was revealed.

Some of the late exponents shouted.

“Hwa Hwangbo!”

“no!”

No matter how sharp the atmosphere may be, you should not carelessly attack the leader of the Demonic Cult. This is because it is not a personal problem, but a problem between Jeong and Ma.

But Hwang Bo-jun ignored all their cries.

Whoa!

Hwang Bo-jun’s fist swung, aiming for Seo-ryang’s face.

It was so powerful that it made my skin tingle even though it didn’t even touch my face. Hwang Bose’s best martial art was the Heavenly King Chu (天王椎) strike of the Heavenly King’s Three Fists (天王三拳).

‘this guy! ‘Gotcha!’

Even though the fist reached right in front of his chin, Seo-ryang showed no reaction. Hwang Bo-jun was confident that his fist would crush Seo-ryang’s jaw in one fell swoop.

Wow!

Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes widened.

“Why are your fists so soft?”

Before I knew it, Seo-ryang’s hand was wrapping around Hwang Bo-jun’s fist.

Hwang Bo-jun’s fist was big, but Seo-ryang’s hand was also very big. Elongated fingers covered most of the fist.

Xu Liang chuckled.

“Can you catch even a fly with a fist like this?”

Crump!

“omg!”

Hwang Bo-jun’s elbow was suddenly bent.

Xu Liang’s eyes lit up.

“You trained your external skills admirably. Is this really the Five Generations? “It’s pretty good for that age.”

Crunch!

“Kaaak!”

Hwang Bo-jun’s knees suddenly buckled.

The evaluation that it is quite good is just a statement considering the age group. The current Hwang Bo-jun was only a mere 10 seconds away from Seo-ryang when he had just come out of the ancient bamboo forest. If you decide to kill, it won’t take you even three sums.

Moreover, the current Seoliang is an absolute expert, standing shoulder to shoulder with the top ten experts in the world. He is not Hwang Bo-jun, but he is an invincible monster that is difficult to injure even if all the latter-day indexes here attack him.

Xu Liang’s eyes lit up.

“You can overlook an argument at first glance, but since he swung his fist first, I believe he must have been prepared to do that.”

Hwang Bo-jun’s eyes shook violently.

He finally realized it when he saw Seoryang looking down at him with one hand behind his back. That he was attacked by a master he couldn’t deal with.

That the other person is really a person who can kill you without any hesitation.

Quack!

“…uh?”

Hwang Bo-jun blinked.

I felt a sharp pain and my shoulder felt empty.

Fuwaaaaak!

“Kwaaaak!”

Hwang Bo-jun rolled around on the floor. Before he knew it, his entire arm was torn off and blown away.

Xi Liang threw Hwang Bo-Jun’s thick arm at King Hu.

Quack!

The Tiger King snatched the forearm and chewed it as if he had been waiting.

The faces of the later exponents who were watching the scene turned pale. The same was true for the faces of the Zhuge and Nangong siblings, as well as Peng Yeol.

It’s not enough to tear off a person’s arm raw and throw it as food to a tiger the size of a house.

It was a horror never seen anywhere else in the world. They never imagined they would truly see something like this.

Xu Liang said in a cold voice.

“Are there any more people who don’t know the topic?”

Speech that stimulates pride.

But no one could open their mouths. I couldn’t lift a finger or reveal a single thing of life.

With just one move, superiority and inferiority were decided.

Unbelievably, the Demonic Cult’s Sogyoju had rendered the five masters in this place incapable of combat in just one hit.

He was a master of a different level than them.

Seo-ryang inwardly savored his appetite.

‘He has become a complete villain.’

It doesn’t matter.

This is a guy who swings his fist first without even knowing the level of his opponent. That too had the potential to blow one’s head off.

To Seo-ryang, not killing him was like showing mercy.

“Huh! Huh! “Yes you bastard!”

Xi Liang looked down at Hwang Bojun.

Still, he still wanted to live, so he quickly grabbed his shoulder to prevent excessive bleeding. But looking at his expression, he seemed completely out of his mind.

“Even after you did this to yourself…!”

puck!

“Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Hwang Bo-jun just fainted. Mixed blood was pointed out in the Western style of Western culture.

“The one who is good at teasing snout is the famous Five Generations.”

Xi Liang looked at Peng Yue again.

Peng Yeol’s face was colored with shock.

‘How?!’

Hwang Bo-jun was clearly below him. But he was definitely not a master who could be defeated so easily.

But I literally couldn’t even compete with him. I never would have thought that the small sect leader of the Demonic Cult would be this strong.

“I wasted my time because of this stupid guy. “That guy over there, come out here.”

“…!”

“Can’t you hear me tell you to come out?”

Xu Liang turned his wrist.

A bloody, crunching sound pierced everyone’s ears like thunder. Even though it was a movement that third-rate Parakhos used to scare their opponents, the sound could not have sounded that threatening.

Pengyeol’s golden sword trembled once again.

Previous tremors were caused by anger, but the current tremors were different. A strange feeling he had never felt before shook his heart.

People called that feeling fear or fear.

“come out.”

“….”

“Come out.”

“….”

“Look at this guy?”

Seo-ryang’s eyes suddenly changed.

“Aren’t you coming out?”

Did I plan something today?

Seoliang did not bother to hide his power.

Kugugoogung!!

A terrifying energy that spreads everywhere in an instant.

The young man with a magnificent physique and a handsome smile had gone somewhere, and before I knew it, there was a demon king in his place, with his whole body glowing with red-hot demonic energy like a flame.

“Wow!”

“Uweeeek!”

The later exponents, who were weak in martial arts, fainted and fell to their knees.

Kwazijijik!

The ground where Seoliang stood was cracked like a spider web. The entire ground of the vacant lot where the banquet was taking place was falling apart.

Old Yumagong is completely open.

There was no way they could handle the overwhelming energy wave that even the elders of the Nine Sects found difficult to face head-on. Late-day indices fell back by about a dozen in an instant. If I didn’t back down, it felt like my whole body would explode under this merciless pressure.

Seoryang proved his overwhelming divine status just by emitting energy waves. It was indeed a presence worthy of the nickname Yeomramagun.

Xu Liang smiled whitely.

“come out.”

Pengyeol moved without realizing it.

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