Chronicles of the Demon Faction
Chapter 338

Episode 338 Destiny (3)

Doo doo doo doo.

The King of Death train slowly slowed down.

Yeo Sang-rin, who was inside the carriage, swallowed her saliva.

“It’s a cherry blossom.”

“yes yes!”

“I will give you a signal from the roof, so you can operate accordingly. If there is no signal, just wait. And…”

“….”

“Never come out. never.”

“…yes.”

Rattling!

Yeo Sang-rin opened the carriage door and looked toward the rear.

A cloud of dust rose from afar. The military unit dispatched from Iron Blood Castle is approaching.

Paralock!

Yeo Sang-rin climbed up to the roof in an instant. It was an excellent move, but she did not stand facing the coach seat.

She was quietly looking ahead and raised her hand.

Hehehe!

The snow that fell one by one seemed to follow the wind and gather in her hands.

Ugh! Wooooow!

Yeo Sang-rin’s right hand instantly turned white. The gathering of energy was much faster and more natural than when I used the ice white water before.

She herself didn’t know why. I couldn’t tell if it was the sense of intimidation that sent a chill down my spine or the sense of duty that I must stop.

What was important was that at this moment, I felt like I could use martial arts faster and stronger than before.

It was then.

Phew!

“….”

The hem of her skirt, which reached above her ankles, fluttered forward.

It felt like the nape of my neck and buttocks were engulfed in flames. I felt a burning pain, like I had been burned.

Yeo Sang-rin bit her lip.

she knew The intense heat that seems to split this back panel is not an actual flame.

It was a cruel and pure act of murder.

It was an energy of extreme killing that was so concentrated that it was difficult to even guess how deep it had become after repeatedly refining it into demonic energy, a highly concentrated form of life that no human could emit.

‘Mistress Little.’

Yeo Sang-rin’s fist gained strength.

Killing causes a fever, and a heart engulfed in fever draws out bigger and more powerful anger. It was difficult to express even with the word ‘extreme’, and the endless deadly force that did not know where the end was was surrounding the heavens and earth in all directions.

‘What on earth happened?’

I knew that Xi Liang had an extreme hatred for King Biyo.

But I didn’t know the reason. All he knew was that Xiliang desperately wanted to kill King Biyo.

She suddenly felt regretful.

I wasn’t planning on doing this in front of the waves of brutal murder, but I thought I should persistently ask him why he hated King Biyo so much.

Even knowing that wouldn’t comfort him. Because he is not a weak person who needs to be comforted by someone.

Even if you knew that, you wouldn’t understand him. Because he is not a person whose self-esteem is weak enough to need someone’s understanding.

But…

Yeo Sang-rin closed her eyes.

‘If that resentment is as deep as the sea, I hope you can let go of all your resentment today. And…’

Woouuuuung!!

The white chill that filled my right hand also rose from my left hand.

It was a pair of ice and white water mirrors. It was an exquisite art that could not be dared to be realized unless the level of the inner gongsim method broke through the nine stars and reached the level of the ten stars.

‘Please tell me when everything is over. Then I’ll buy you a nice bottle of alcohol.’

Flash!

Yeo Sang-rin’s eyes opened.

Her eyes, which were clearly black and white, turned white like those of a monster.

She slowly opened her mouth.

White steam flowed out of her parted lips.

“It’s a cherry blossom. “Sangcheontan (霜天彈) and Geumhonsan (禁魂散).”

Tung. Tung.

Yeo Sang-rin kicked the edge of the roof twice.

Cheer ring!

Along with a small metallic noise, about twenty holes appeared in the rear of the carriage. Something elongated came out of each hole and made a loud explosion.

Puff puff poop!

Black-green bullets and pure white bullets were fired alternately.

Yeo Sang-rin swung his double sword.

Papa papapang! Pusssssss!

White and black smoke burst out from the entrance of the collapsed outer garden of the Hwangbo family.

Surprisingly, the smoke did not disperse even in the face of strong winter winds. It only formed a fog-like area, hovering over the spot where the explosion exploded.

Sigh! Crackle!

The coldness of the ice white formed ice on the left and right sides of the collapsed outer wall.

A wall of ice was created in an instant, not as wide but as strong as a stone wall.

It was a handcraft that was inflated by the chill of the heavenly bullet.

‘I don’t know how long I can endure with this.’

In fact, if Yukyangmageuk decided to break through, everything he had done so far would have been in vain. However, if not, it will be effective in preventing thrombosis.

Although Yeo Sang-rin wondered if there was any need to stop it, she trusted her own judgment.

‘It has nothing to do with the ferocity felt here. But what you see with your eyes and what you feel with your senses are different.’

With this, all preparations are completed.

Yeo Sang-rin muttered softly.

“Don’t worry about this, just relieve your resentment.”

Paaaaaa!

A harsh sound erupted from the coach seat.

Two rays of energy shoot out. The absolute magic energy that spread so widely that it was impossible to tell where the end was was moving, and the rock-like magic energy that seemed to always be there was moving.

Whoa!

Finally, the momentum of Gokcheonsak and Jeonjeondan could be felt right up to the outer wall of the castle.

It was then.

Haha! Kyaaaaa!

A terrifying roar that made those who heard it tingle came from left and right.

‘So you guys came and were waiting for us in advance, right?’

The golden divine beast and the black yellow demon beast were running at incredible speed.

If Master Xiao didn’t want it, those two spirit creatures wouldn’t have come running like this.

Yes. Originally, Xu Liang did not intend to drag those two monsters into this fight.

However, for Yeo Sang-rin and Aenghwa, Geumho and King Ho were called. Even though they are beasts that cannot communicate with each other, the mere presence of these two spirits would make this place an impenetrable fortress.

Yeo Sang-rin took a deep breath and shouted at the top of her voice.

“Steel-blooded tribesmen, listen carefully! If you cross that door, you will have to endure the wrath of Bingungung!!”

Whiiiiing!

A pure white ice storm covered the area around the Salwang Train.

* * *

The sky is clear.

Snow was falling little by little from the sky full of dark clouds, but the sky that Seoliang saw was clear.

The cold wind of winter felt like a spring breeze, and the dark world felt like a sunny flower field.

Woooooo!!

Carl cried.

Seo-ryang looked down at the sword he was holding.

‘uh?’

weird.

Despite the heavy weight unique to Cheonmado, the visible sword was a crude long sword without any decoration.

‘Is this a murder weapon?’

It was a knife from his past that he did not even give a specific name to. It was his favorite weapon that he always brought with him when a difficult killing was expected or an assassination that required a means of escape.

He also wielded this sword when he was trapped in Cheonnajimang and escaped. It was eventually broken by the combined efforts of King Biyo and the Uicheonmaeng masters, but until then, it was his own killing weapon that he managed well without any incontinence.

‘iced coffee.’

It was not Xi Liang, but Cheon Ha-jin, who sighed.

I know that I am no longer the King of Death, Hajin Cheon. Because I was able to clearly perceive the real world beyond the visible illusions.

But at the same time, I was able to clearly recognize my past self.

He became his past self and spoke to his future best friend.

“Dongpil.”

“Yes, Master Xiao.”

“I wouldn’t have forgotten the order I gave you.”

“of course.”

“Guide me to King Biyo.”

“I will sacrifice my life to fulfill my orders!”

Chaaaaaa!

It was a sword that was more majestic than ever before.

The Black Blood Demon Sword, which broke the limitations of the Ink King Sword and gained its true name, burned itself by receiving the deadly force of its owner and the demonic energy of the Absolute.

Kwaaaaang!

During Ma Dong-pil’s funeral, piles of corpses piled up on the way to the hospital were smashed to pieces and scattered in all directions.

It was then.

Phew!

Two nameless masters were approaching them at breakneck speed.

The feeling of helplessness was truly amazing. Although he has not been able to overcome human limitations and enter the realm of transcendence, he can be said to be at the top level among peak experts.

What was surprising was the speed and spirit that went beyond the perceived force.

It seemed like some unknown force field was doubling the strength of the two people. It was slowly decreasing over a short period of time, but at this level, it was no different from fighting one supreme expert.

But Ma Dong-pil didn’t care.

Enemy level? Strong? What does that mean?

His master ordered him to risk his life to open the way. Although it was not an urgent situation nor had an order been given from the church, he marked himself with the sword of the vanguard.

Only for personal revenge.

That fact burned Ma Dong-pil’s sense of duty and responsibility to the limit.

Quaaaang!

The footsteps that fell on the ground shook the entire Hwangbo Street.

He put his left arm forward and the sword held in his right arm headed toward the rear.

“Khaaaap!”

Flash!

In an instant, the man with the scimitar sword jumped over the outer wall of the inner garden and swung the sword towards the top of Ma Dong-pil’s head.

It was as fast as a beam of light and as heavy as Mount Tai. It was a blow that even the world’s Ma Dong-pil could not take lightly.

Yes. If it had been him normally, he would have retreated one step and then attacked with the speed of his three swords.

“…dare.”

Ma Dong-pil’s two golden eyes drew parallel curves.

Quang!

“Oops!”

The blow that was struck was bounced off by a sword strike that was twice as strong.

The reaction force was strong enough to push the entire upper body backwards. In an instant, my posture collapsed and my spine tilted to its limit.

The apostle takes three steps back in embarrassment and prepares for a second strike.

However, Ma Dong-pil’s sword was already aimed at Sadowi’s body.

“Do not block God’s steps.”

Sadowi’s eyes widened as if they were torn.

The sword wind of the black blood demon sword approached, creating a golden storm.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck!

The shattered scimitar and Dowi’s body, scattered into dozens of pieces, soared high into the sky.

“omg!”

Yuk Ma-wi, who followed behind, hurriedly stopped walking.

Her eyes met Ma Dong-pil’s golden magical eyes.

Creepy!

‘A monster?!’

The dignity of the gatekeeper guarding the gates of hell was fully reflected in the swordsman’s eyes, which were all colored golden without distinction between black and white.

Lu Ma Wei quickly turned his back.

‘getaway!’

The master’s orders are absolute. If you are given a command, you must complete it even if it means giving up your life.

But she turned and decided to run away.

The golden fear that oppressed reason consumed even the evil spirit of the angelic spirit. Yukmawi had never seen anyone with such scary eyes before, except for his master.

Paaaaang!

Yukmawi quickly turned to the left.

however.

Quang!

At that moment, her feet lost strength and she rolled on the ground.

“omg!”

She quickly stood up and looked at Ma Dong-pil with bewildered eyes.

Ma Dong-pil’s golden magical eyes could see right through her fear. I knew for sure where she would run away.

Geumgang Yacha Demon’s magic power reached its limit and tied Yukmawi’s legs in the air. It was a terrifying Qigong technique that far exceeded Ma Dong-pil’s usual strength.

Ma Dong-pil raised the black blood demon sword.

Yuk Ma-wi opened his mouth wide.

“Oh, no!!”

Quaaaang!

Blood and flesh exploded.

Two of the five greatest masters under King Biyo died like that. So vainly yet so horribly as to make it unbelievable to die in vain.

Woooo!!

The Black Blood Demon Sword cried out.

Ma Dong-pil roared his spirit.

“Aaaah!”

Puff puff puff puff!

The gate leading to the inner garden and the outer wall were completely blown away by the ultimate sword technique. White smoke rose from the collapsed remains.

From that point on, the falling snow gradually became more intense.

“King Biyo, come forward!!”

The face of Kwak So-gyo, who was far away, looked lifeless.

“What are you doing?”

Paaaaaa!

The head coach, Palhwa, Chilsa, Yukwoon, and the remaining three members jumped towards Ma Dongpil.

And in between.

Even in snowy weather where people are intertwined.

Cheon Ha-jin’s eyes accurately captured Kwak So-gyo.

“…We finally met.”

Ma Dong-pil’s Gujung Demon Sword was poured out like crazy towards King Biyo’s subordinates.

Crumbling!