Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God - Chapter 367



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The reincarnation demon temple

Episode 367

The haven of the mines

After the vampire demon left.

Four people from the crowd milling around the gate came here with courage.

With their neat attire and the hero’s hats on their foreheads, anyone could tell that they were warriors trying to imitate chivalry.

The four men spoke to me politely, bowing to me.

“We are ashamed to say this, but we are unknown people who are called the Four Knights of the Yellow River by our fellow martial artists. Are you by any chance the renowned White-Haired Heavenly Horse Yeon Yun-Hwi?”

The tone is polite, but the eyes are cold.

He was always ready to draw his sword, his gaze scanning my weaponry.

But their tricks will never be able to see through my skills.

Returning to the truth.

Because I was gathering all my internal energy inside.

On the other hand, the Ya Baek Shin Army was filling up the guesthouse with intense fighting spirit and magic energy.

The White God sent a look.

Can I step forward and get rid of these insolent bastards?

Fit.

I waved my hand with a light laugh and looked at those guys called Hwang Ha Sa-hyeop.

I had heard of their fame before.

Are you saying that you live by practicing consultation and guidance based on the waters of the Yellow River?

If it were just that, I would have just treated him appropriately and sent him away.

Because I am now half a Zhongyuan and half a Jeongpa.

But in reality, these guys weren’t as good as they were known to the outside world.

Because they were half-attached to the Waterway Federation and took advantage of the civilians, and sometimes they would even touch women under the pretext of providing guidance.

However, the reason their notoriety has not spread yet is because they are all masters at the peak of their power, and there is a fear of incurring unnecessary hatred.

He had been classified as a person of interest who had to be eliminated at all costs in Punghwajeong, but the Justice Alliance had not yet advanced to the Yellow River, so he was left alone.

But judging from what appeared before me, it seems like he wants to defeat Baekbalcheonma and gain fame as a ‘councilor’…

“The tea smells quite good. Shin-kun, ask the owner where he gets his tea from. I’ll brew some myself later.”

I just ignored it without even looking at it.

Ya Baek Shin-gun read my thoughts and snickered as he sat back down.

“Okay, I will. I was curious about that too.”

“These damn things… … !”

“Calm down, agenda.”

The one who appeared to be the eldest stopped the youngest from drawing his sword and glared at us with a cold gaze.

“I am requesting a secret from Baekbalcheonma on behalf of the Central Plains martial arts world. I don’t need to mention the long-standing grudge between the Central Plains and the Demonic Cult, as you know better than anyone else. I must avenge my past grudge.”

“My lord, have you heard of the buffalo story that is popular in Cheonghae Province?”

“No. I haven’t heard of it. What is it?”

“They say a wild buffalo suddenly appeared in a village in Cheonghae. It was so ferocious and smart that it trampled crops and even hurt people, so no one could catch it.”

“Oh! That’s too bad. If there had been a new religion, such a beast could have been easily defeated.”

“So the villagers came up with a plan. They slaughtered the innocent cows that the village had raised in order to scare the buffalo.”

“her!”

“But instead of being caught, the buffalo continued to harass the village, so the people continued to kill cows out of frustration. Before they came to their senses, there were no cows left in the village-”

“Tsk! That year’s crops would have been completely ruined. The buffalo would have had nothing to eat, so they would have just laughed and left, leaving behind more destruction.”

“Right. That’s it.”

We talked about this and that while blatantly ignoring the Hwangha Sa-hyeop.

In that moment, Hwang Ha-sa-hyeop’s face turned bright red.

Because unless you’re an idiot, you couldn’t help but realize that those idiotic townspeople were talking about you.

“You were kicked out without even being able to teach, so how dare you try to teach someone…!”

Phew!

Wow, wow, wow-

Eventually, the youngest, unable to bear it any longer, was about to pull out his sword when suddenly a flying sword struck him in the stomach, sending him rolling on the ground.

“!”

“!”

“!”

“While the Young Master is speaking, who would dare to interfere?”

The Yabaekshin Army rose from its seat and released more powerful magic and energy. When the large man stood there, it was as if the guest room was filled with his presence.

Gooooooo!

The remaining Hwang Ha-sa-hyeop stepped back, sweating profusely.

“You’re asking for a secret meeting? You’re really arrogant. Do you think you’re worthy of meeting the Young Leader alone? Even if the leaders of the Old Sect and the Six Families came and bowed their heads… …!”

Without losing momentum, the Yabaekshin Army pulled out the Bangcheonhwageuk hanging from their backs and slammed it into the ground.

Kwaaaaang!

“Attack on me. In place of the young cult leader, this Yabaekshin-kun will perform the ritual. However, in the Demonic Realm, there are no childish rituals, only life-or-death decisions that involve risking one’s life. Of course, you too must be prepared to offer up your heads!”

“Okay, sleep-”

Chaeaeaeaaeng!

The eldest son of the Hwangha Sahyeop clan, Ilhyeop, shouted urgently, but before he could, Bangcheonhwageuk’s spear blade was aimed at his neck.

Il-hyeop barely managed to pull out his sword and deflect it.

The secret of the Heavenly Death Dark Force was beyond what he had imagined.

“!”

Only then did Il-hyeop realize that the Ya Baek Shin Army was not something he could just ignore, and his face turned pale.

Well, that may be the case.

Even if the Shinhwa Rebellion had swept through the Gangnam region, it would have been difficult for the Hanam Murim to feel it.

Moreover, it had been over thirty years since the Yabaekshin Army had been active. It had been a whole generation before.

Since they weren’t the lords of the Old Kingdom, wouldn’t they be able to handle it if they worked together? They must have thought that they were weak since they were pushed back by Mujeseong.

Again, the Ya Baek Shin-gun was a master who might have become the leader if it weren’t for his master.

It meant that he was a person who was compared to his master, who was the youngest Cheonma in history.

Whirlirik!

Squeak!

The Bangcheonhwageuk made a big turn. Ilhyeop’s head was cut off so cleanly that it fell off.

“Brother!!”

“T, this is the shit… … Get out of here!”

“You have drawn your sword and are turning your back so recklessly. It is true that the spirit of the people of the Central Plains has not reached the level of the past!”

The Yabaekshin Army snickered lightly and swung the Bangcheonhwageuk twice more.

Squeak! Squeak!

Phew-

They were either beheaded whole like swords, or their bodies were cut off and fell to the ground.

Blood soaked the floor of the guest room.

Just four.

It was the first step needed to defeat the supreme master, Hwang Ha-sa-hyeop.

“Oh, you’re crazy… … !”

“Wow, wow, it’s even more amazing than I heard… …!”

“So he really is the right arm of the Heavenly Demon… …! How on earth did the Blood Demon Cult bastards drive out such masters from the Heavenly Mountains!?”

The onlookers were left groaning and everyone had to swallow their saliva.

I just froze stiffly without even thinking about how to approach.

“Your Majesty, there’s blood spattered in the teacup. I can’t enjoy my tea like this.”

“I’m sorry. I’ll be more careful next time. I’ll tell the owner to come back.”

“It worked. I just had to kill time until the general came down anyway.”

The White Knight and I deliberately created an atmosphere of fear by having conversations that only demons would have.

The fame of Baekbalcheonma should spread as much as possible through word of mouth. It is okay if notoriety is mixed in with it.

To let the world know that I am here. To make the believers I have yet to meet hear about it. To make the bloodthirsty bastards of the Ghostly Society find me annoying.

That was all I could hope for.

And the death of a master arouses curiosity and a sense of triumph along with fear.

Buck!

“Even though they are new soldiers, they were still authors who had quite a reputation in Hanam and Habuk. Who would have thought that they would be taken down in one fell swoop like this? This certain Yang has fallen in love with them all over again.”

A ronin with a sinister look in his eyes came in, stepping on the corpse of the Hwangha Sa-hyeop.

“Is this a blood-stained mountain knife?”

“Your Majesty has recognized me! It is an honor for me in my three lives.”

Blood acidity and hydration.

A man who enjoys massacring both civilians and civilians indiscriminately, just like his nickname, ‘the one who dyes the mountain with blood’ suggests.

He was designated as a martial arts master because he was mainly active in the Central Plains, but he was famous for being so elusive that he was never caught.

He also possessed outstanding martial arts skills that made him worthy of being considered the best in Hannam Murim.

The White Knight narrowed his eyes.

“What are you doing here? Do you want to fight a life-or-death battle with the cult leader?”

“How could that be? I know my subject better than anyone else.”

Hyulyeomsando smiled and bowed his waist. His eyes were turned towards me.

thud!

“For the past twenty years, I have been wandering the world looking for someone worthy of being my master! And here, I have finally found that person… …!”

Boom! Boom!!

Hyeolyeomsando shouted while hitting his forehead on the ground until it bled.

“Heavenly Demon, Manma Angbok-! This sheep mother dares to join the Heavenly Demon Church! Please accept me!”

There was a commotion all around.

“Following the Yellow River and the Four Seas, now the Blood Salt Mountain… …!”

“The supreme ruler of Hanam Murim is not a member of the Blood Demon Cult, but of the Heavenly Demon Cult!?”

“Oh, what will happen?”

“What can I do! Of course I’ll receive it! I’ll immediately gain power that rivals that of the Five Great Sword Masters!”

The gaze of the Yabaekshin Army also looked at me quietly as if wondering what to do.

Although the guy didn’t seem to like it, he seemed loyal and would faithfully carry out my orders.

I said, still not looking at him.

“There are two things wrong.”

“Please speak!”

“First, the correct name of the new religion is Angmasinhwajong, and it is called Cheonmasinkyo. The abbreviation Cheonmagyo is just something you Central Plains people have added for convenience and distinction, and we do not permit it.”

“I’ll keep that in mind! I won’t make this mistake again!”

“Second, the new religion is a haven for the wicked, not a refuge for the wicked.”

“…?”

Hyeolyeomsando’s expression changed to a bewildered one.

Well, I guess he wonders what the difference is between a good person and a bad person.

Other Central Plains people will probably think the same.

In their minds, the words ‘demon’ and ‘evil’ were synonyms, with only different letters.

But the magic I want to create is absolutely not like that.

Evil and magic are not synonymous, and magic will only be a word held in the hearts of those who pursue freedom and justice.

For this reason, a villain like Hyeolyeom Sando could never receive it.

“Mo Yang, in the past, you had a record of selling the name of the new religion in Shinjeonghyeon and kidnapping two hundred innocent children, killing them simply for fun?”

“That, that is…!”

“Because of that, the Shingyo came close to going to war with Shaolin. And yet, you showed up with such a shameless face.”

Only then did Hyeolyeomsando feel that the atmosphere was becoming suspicious and turned in the opposite direction.

“Beheading.”

Before that, at the command I gave, the Night God’s Bangcheonhwageuk smashed the bastard’s head with a thumping sound.

Phew!!

The people were in shock as they saw the corpse lying helpless with its head missing.

I said this while meeting the gazes of those who questioned my unknown intentions of just cutting down anyone I could find, regardless of whether they were a sect or a political party.

“The new religion I am about to create will be very different from what you are thinking.”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“The new religion of this Heavenly Demon will not hesitate to fight. However, it will not draw its sword recklessly. It will reestablish the devil in this land, and will only cut down those who stand in its way.”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“… … .”

“That’s all I want to say.”

A deep silence fell.