Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 902
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Side story 252. Murder in victory (2)
“… … !”
Heo Seong-gwan’s eyes, soaked in madness, suddenly regained their senses.
‘It didn’t go in properly.’
Lee Cheon-sang, who had staggered to his feet, aimed his Chil-ya-do at Heo Seong-gwan.
The attack that struck his ankle was not strong enough due to the storm of magical energy pouring out from Heo Seong-gwan’s entire body. Since he was able to disrupt his posture, he tried to cut him down with a brain attack, but even that was shaken by the strong energy wave like a storm.
The significant difference in internal energy. This was the reason why Lee Cheon-sang was able to endure the fight with Heo Seong-gwan, and the reason why he had not yet been able to defeat him.
‘I can’t help it.’
Heo Seong-gwan had to be caught at this spot.
I was saving my strength, wondering what kind of fight would break out next, but I can’t do this anymore.
Hooooooooooo!
A reddish wind blew across the seven nights of the two heavens.
It was a completely different wind from the red storm full of anger of Heo Seong-gwan. The moment the wind blew on the sword, a thick smell of blood vibrated throughout the area.
Heo Seong-gwan’s eyes, which had been caressing his side while wearing a mask, turned red again.
“What is your identity, you bastard?”
Boom!
A strong shockwave surged from behind me. It was Yui Yisang and Milmajo.
But the shock wave and the explosion were not felt properly by the two people. The two people who had to kill each other could only see each other’s hearts.
Heo Seong-gwan shouted.
“What on earth are you! Where the hell did you come from to be able to reach this level already! Where the hell did you come from to get in my way? Where the hell did you come from… …!”
“That’s a meaningless question.”
Lee Cheon-sang closed his eyes.
Jinmagi roared loudly. After the brain eclipse, he pulled out the blood wind and five foods, and the muscles of his entire body swelled accordingly.
“It is none of your business what my past is. Whether I am the child of a man or a monster is none of your concern. Whether I can bring a new wind to the Shinto religion or a typhoon of destruction is none of your concern.”
“… … !”
“From this moment on, your world ends.”
Heo Seong-gwan’s face trembled.
Yi Cheon-sang’s words were so full of sincerity that they almost sounded like a prophecy.
“This lowly thing… …!”
As a result, Heo Seong-gwan had to escape from this place. He had to find his own way, whether it was going to the Masin Palace to meet with the cult leader alone, or escaping the civil war and hiding in the suburbs for a while.
“Do you know who I am to say such nonsense!”
However, Heo Seong-gwan did not choose either of them. He knew in his head that he had to plan for the future, but he did not do so.
It was because my pride was hurt.
The pride of those in power, who decided the life and death of hundreds and thousands of people with a single point of their finger, could not tolerate the act of ‘running away’.
Just because you’re smart doesn’t mean you can make rational decisions. Heo Seong-gwan was a genius without a doubt, but he was a person whose pride and desires overwhelmed his intelligence.
And one more thing.
Kwarrrrrrrr!!
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes narrowed.
‘What is this?’
The magic that I thought had reached its limit surged even stronger. The momentum was so strong that not only did the ground split open, but thunder also echoed.
Even Lee Cheon-sang, who had reached the peak of his power and was so intense that just facing him would send shivers down his entire body, was burdened by his fierce and mad aura.
But what really surprised Lee Cheon-sang was not Heo Seong-gwan’s amplified power, but the strange energy wave itself.
‘Blood flow energy!’
Lee Cheon-sang looked into Heo Seong-gwan’s eyes once again.
Bloodshot eyes. The pupils were already completely bloodshot.
The energy radiating from those eyes was on a different level from ordinary murderous intent or magic.
A primal madness that would only be seen in the days before humans gained intelligence, when they were indistinguishable from other beasts.
The sight of him exuding a murderous madness, as if he were ill, or as if he were experiencing extreme rage for the first time, was so dangerous that it sent chills down one’s spine.
‘How did this guy get a blood clot?’
The unfinished absolute magic art, Bloody Hand.
It was a martial art that Lee Cheon-sang had also memorized through the secret recipe that Do-heon had given him. Even though he had only memorized it, it was a strange magical art that would manifest at any moment and threaten and defend against the upper body repeatedly.
‘This interest has also come into contact with the bloodline.’
Gurrrrung! Gurrrrung!
The red wind blowing in the Seven Nights gradually darkened and transformed into a fierce demonic aura. It changed from the Blood Wind Five Sects to the Hell Sword.
And at that moment.
Paaaaang!
Heo Seong-gwan came flying in like a whirlwind.
It was a faster speed than before. It was rushing forward with a movement that felt so vicious that it seemed like it could kill a person with just its momentum.
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes were filled with fire.
Flash!
Invisible demons roared and stirred up a storm.
Boom!
For the first time, Heo Seong-gwan stepped back. Considering the speed at which he was rushing, the shock must have been immense.
“Kuaaaah!”
Now he was a beast. Looking at Heo Seong-gwan’s face, which was roaring with its mouth wide open, the appearance of the genius who had seized the position of the Supreme Commander of the Shingyo was nowhere to be found.
Bang! Bang!
Heo Seong-gwan’s hand, which had charged through the winds of Hell, was stuck in the ground.
Quadduk!
The shock that started from where Yi Cheon-sang was caused a huge earthquake. The continuous crack shook the forest and damaged part of the castle wall.
It was a transcendent power. He added the power of the blood river to the path of the Gwangyang bloodline. It seemed that he did it instinctively rather than knowingly.
Kwarrung!
Three Hell’s Herbivores burst out from the swirling Seven Nights.
The winds of hell unleashed by the power of Jinmagong. The previously invisible evil spirits gradually appeared as if in a fog and tried to swallow Heoseonggwan.
Heo Seong-gwan’s head suddenly rose.
Boom! Bam!
Pierce the wind with both hands and tear it left and right.
In that brief moment, it seemed as if he had been completely consumed by the Bloody Wind Energy. Where had the Bloody Flame Gust Magic Energy, one of the Eight Great Demonic Arts of the Divine Sect, disappeared? It would not be an exaggeration to say that the bloody clouds spreading out were the complete reincarnation of the Bloody Wind Energy.
Papang!
Even a technique that makes a loud noise in the air popped out.
He, who was from a literary background and had never bothered with footwork, considering it superficial. But he used a sword technique. It was not a sword technique with a certain style, but an attack swung instinctively like an animal.
Boom!
Lee Cheon-sang, who blocked each method with the Geumgangma Kwon, was thrown backwards.
The speed at which Heo Seong-gwan was approaching was faster than the speed at which he was being pushed away. Lee Cheon-sang’s legs moved urgently for the first time.
Hook! Boom!
As he escaped from that place with the Seven Treasures, Heo Seong-gwan’s Gwangyang Bloodline carved five blood-red lightning bolts into the air. Whether it was Hell or Blood Wind and Five Sects, it was a powerful attack that could have caused Lee Cheon-sang fatal internal injuries, even though he was able to defend against it.
Crunch!
Lee Cheon-sang, who appeared from the side, cut Heo Seong-gwan’s shoulder.
It was a well-placed blow. It didn’t cut off the arm, but it tore through the muscle fibers, so any movement was blocked.
but.
Cheeeeek!
The amputation wound began to heal, with a white mist gushing out from the wound.
‘Ultra-fast playback!’
It was the recovery power displayed by the extreme magic. Humanity was destroyed, and even the vitality was transformed into magic by touching the expedition leader.
Heo Seong-gwan’s left arm swung wildly.
This is unavoidable. Lee Cheon-sang, holding the Chil-yado upside down and crossing his arms, raised the Ma-hwang-gap.
Kwaaang!
It floats in the air for a moment, but after retreating about ten steps, it immediately corrects its posture.
This is the power of the Ma-Hwang-Gap. It was a resilient qigong technique that inflicted damage to the opponent with its strong repulsion.
‘This can’t go on like this.’
Heo Seong-gwan rushed in again.
There was nothing to see. The eyes changed with each attack. Even the last part of the unpolluted upper body was filled with blood vessels.
Boom! Bam! Bam!
The hands and swords of the two men clashed madly.
Blood began to spurt out from Lee Cheon-sang’s nose and mouth.
‘Yeah, it can’t go on like this.’
Not only is his own life in danger, but he is unable to catch Heo Seong-gwan before that. Since he has been contaminated by the Blood Force and has lost his mind, his destruction is certain, but Heo Seong-gwan must die not as a madman but as a criminal who seized the position of General of the Armed Forces and committed tyranny.
That is, Lee Cheon-sang had to defeat Heo Seong-gwan.
He had to become a horseman who caught the sinners of the new religion, not a hunter who hunted wild beasts.
‘I never thought someone in this position would touch the blood vessel.’
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes shone brightly.
‘But I still win.’
Crunch! Crunch!
As soon as Heo Seong-gwan’s chest was cut, he was simultaneously struck on the left shoulder.
His shoulder was dislocated. He had used his own magic to dislocate his shoulder blade before Heo Seong-gwan’s fist could hit him.
If it hadn’t been dislocated, the muscle wouldn’t have been able to absorb the shock. It was a truly horrifying sight.
Lee Cheon-sang’s feet shot straight up.
Snap!
Heo Seong-gwan was thrown backwards, spitting out blood at the upward strike from a close range. His flexibility was incredible, not befitting his strong lower body muscles.
The moment Heo Seong-gwan lowered his head, with a few teeth flying out and his entire jaw cracked, Lee Cheon-sang’s left shoulder also returned to its original state. His muscles and nerves were slightly injured, but it was bearable.
hook!
As he passed by Heoseonggwan, the three treasures of the Seven Treasures Army, a deep mark was soon engraved on his abdomen.
As soon as the wound was engraved, it quickly healed. There was no time for the internal organs to pop out. Fortunately, it was able to penetrate the defense of the blood vessel.
‘It’s not enough.’
If this continues, there will be no end to it.
I could win if I kept cutting until all my fearsome internal energy was gone, but I didn’t have the confidence to last that long. The best way was to hit the neck, but the defense and evasion above the chest were thorough.
Heo Seong-gwan waved his hand again.
Now, it was not Gwangyang Bloodline but Hyulgangsu. Heo Seong-gwan, who embodies the infamous legend of Hyulsu Shinma, is not lacking in being called Gwangma (狂魔).
Lee Cheon-sang quickly aimed his sword at Heo Seong-gwan with the Chil-ya-do sword.
Pupupupupu!
From Hell to Blood, Wind and Food.
Five streams of blood-red gusts covered Heo Seong-gwan’s body in blood.
Lee Cheon-sang’s left finger moved.
Taaaaang!
The wind from Masan Tanjikong pierced through Heo Seong-gwan’s right knee joint.
Heo Seong-gwan, who was running towards him, lost his balance and staggered. But that was only for a moment. He flew forward with strong force on his left leg, and his speed was no different from before.
But because the posture collapsed, the sword also became distorted. The sword that shot out from Heo Seong-gwan’s hand, which was swung like a claw, passed over Lee Cheon-sang’s shoulder.
‘This is it.’
That the attack is penetrating.
And the opponent is not ordinary.
‘You shouldn’t attack them like you would an ordinary enemy.’
The Seven Nights Sword was again aimed at Heo Seong-gwan.
Jiee …
The chain of blood, wind, and food.
Five gusts of wind swayed and created another gust of wind. A total of ten Blood Wind Swords.
Pubbubububububu!!
The blood-puffing blows that had penetrated both shoulders, both knees, both ankles, both wrists, and two hip joints disappeared as if washed away.
bang!
He couldn’t move because his joints were destroyed. Heo Seong-gwan, who was pinned to the floor, was struggling like crazy.
But that was only for a moment, as the flesh and bones soon healed with ultra-fast regeneration.
‘Before that, head!’
Lee Cheon-sang, who approached as quickly as lightning, swung his Chil-ya-do toward Heo Seong-gwan’s neck.
That was when.
Phusssssss!
The red magic energy that rose from Heo Seong-gwan’s body turned into a cloud and swept through Lee Cheon-sang’s body.
Crunch!
The fallen Chilyado cut off one of Heo Seong-gwan’s ears.
Lee Cheon-sang’s eyes lit up.
The sudden attack of the blood spur machine caused my posture to change and I couldn’t cut off his neck. But that wasn’t the important thing.
Hooooooooooooooo!!
The magical energy from the blood vessel that was pulled out of Heo Seong-gwan’s body was sucked into Lee Cheon-sang’s pores.
As if a river flows into a vast ocean.
Just like a newborn baby looking for its mother’s milk.
Heo Seong-gwan’s low-level blood vessel energy was sucked into the blood vessel energy that became the basis of Lee Cheon-sang’s overwhelming divine energy.
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