Chronicles of the Reincarnated Demon God - Chapter 382



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The reincarnation demon temple

Episode 382

Who is the real ghost

In the thick darkness of the forest.

“It took a long time to capture that bastard. We need to eliminate him as quickly as possible and return to the main castle.”

“Your name!”

“Your name!”

Cheonryeomudan nodded heavily at the order of Grand Prince Namgung Dowi, the Prince of Mujeong.

Their spirit was so fierce that they even erased a slash-and-burn village to sharpen their senses while moving here.

It was to the point where I thought he was a demon from the Demonic Cult rather than a prosecutor from the Jeongpa sect.

In fact, Cheonryeomudan had learned the ancient martial arts called Geombokhwiyagong (劍爆輝夜功) under the command of Mukai.

Since it was a time when there was no great distinction between the true and the false, the Geombokhwiya Gong was close to the demonic Gong and was effective in suppressing reason and instead heightening instinct to the extreme.

Thanks to this, they boasted outstanding skills to the point where all three hundred inspectors reached the peak.

Rumors spread throughout the martial arts world that only ruins were left behind wherever the thunderbolt passed.

There was also a saying that Namgung’s real power was them.

And that’s not all?

Namgung Do-wi, with the permission of Mu-goe, not only brought along the Il-baek-sal-su of the Saeng-sa-gyo, who could be called the shadow of Mu-je-seong, but also the two hundred ghost magicians of the Black and White Twin Palaces to deal with the sorcerer Baek-bal-cheon-ma.

Currently, this forest is covered by the Black Sky and White Earth Palace of the Lost Palace, which was created after a long period of prayer by Baek Gwisunsa.

It was known that even ghosts and spirits were trapped inside and could not escape.

In other words, even if Baekbalcheonma died inside, there was absolutely no way for anyone outside to know.

‘If that’s the case, then if we intervene and kill Baekbal Cheonma, the Cheonmagyo that was rising with such arrogance will collapse in no time.’

Namgung Do-sik clenched his fists.

This time, he absolutely had to get rid of the White-Haired Heavenly Demon.

Because the succession plan had not yet been established due to the greed of the father and the ambition of the younger brothers, it was necessary to establish it clearly. The head of the White-Haired Heavenly Horse would be a very good one.

What if it fails?

It was the abyss.

Because before he was a biological father, Moogae was a man of iron will who would never forgive his children for their failures.

‘More than anything… … His fame grew too much because of the Cheonmahaeng incident that occurred while I was chasing after his whereabouts. If I don’t catch him now, I’ll never have a chance again.’

The moment the Cheonmagyo movement was announced to begin in earnest, the fame of Cheonmagyo grew uncontrollably like a snowball rolling down a steep slope.

The problem was that the reputation of Mujeseong was constantly being diminished.

Not only did they lose the Black King and the Zanluo Sword Squad, but they also lost the Yabaek Shin Army.

However, since the Heavenly Horse was moving forward as if it were nothing in the realm of the Unlimited, it had to be eliminated as soon as possible.

In particular, in Bonseong, there was an outcry about why Moogae was not hurrying to get rid of Baekbalcheonma. Namgung Do-wi became anxious for no reason.

‘Everything is going according to plan.’

Namgung Do-wi took the lottery tickets from the three swordsmen who followed him, their eyes shining menacingly.

“Please take good care of me, old people.”

“Don’t worry, we’re different from our friends who died before us.”

“Aren’t we fully prepared? The head of the White-Haired Heavenly Horse will fall right here.”

“There is also Ilgeomnoya, so there is no need to worry at all.”

Namgung Do-wi nodded heavily.

Because Ilgumnoya was a secret force that Mujesung tried to hide until the very end.

If we recall that even the Black King, who was a teenage master, had to give him a few moves, this assassination attempt could never fail.

“Then let’s begin.”

Namgung Do-wi placed his hand on the Pyeongcheon Sword hanging on his waist and turned his gaze to where the White-Haired Heavenly Horse was.

That’s why he didn’t discover it.

A fog of a slightly different color from the fog covering the black and white misty palace slowly flowed and touched the tip of his nose.

Tsk tsk tsk… … .

* * *

The Black and White Twin Bows were a sect of sorcerers created by two sorcerers nicknamed the Black Master and the White Master.

Since both the Black Snake and the White Snake have evil natures, they should have enemies in Sapa if things were as they were.

Since they were based in the Jungwon martial arts world, they were able to grow their power to this extent while belonging to the Jeongsaji clan under the protection of Mujeseong.

And the Black Demon Wolf was very excited about going out for the first time in a long while.

“Ki-ki-ki-ki! Baekbal Cheonma, Baekbal Cheonma! The world’s demon king is right there, right there! How do I cook it? How do I experiment? There’s so much I want to do! I can’t wait to do it!!”

Black Horse Rampant burst into laughter as if he had already captured White-Haired Heavenly Horse.

He had already received permission from Mujesung to do whatever he wanted with the remaining body and soul as long as he handed over his head.

Black Magic Clash’s heart pounded with excitement at the thought that he would finally be able to uncover the secret of the Demon King that any holy wizard would wish for.

He never even assumed that he could lose.

The Black Heaven and White Earth Mimi Palace had never once collapsed before, and on the other side, the White Demonic Sect, Baekhyung Jeonyeom, who was even more advanced in formation, was constantly shaking the bronze bell and offering sacrifices to the demon god.

Two hundred sorcerers are attached to two holy wizards to maintain the formation. In addition, some of the demons, though they are called clones, have been summoned here.

No matter how much the Demon King was a king of great strength and brute force, he could never break this.

“The target has passed the first lane of the formation!”

“Okay, okay. Let’s just leave it like this.”

“Just passed this lane! There’s nothing wrong with the formation!”

“Hehehehe. I bet you know you’ve fallen into a trap by now. But there’s nothing you can do. It’s too late to do anything.”

Even if he solved all the problems, he would not be able to go against the flow of this labyrinthine formation, so Baekbalcheonma was a rat trapped in poison.

“Very slowly… … . Let’s dry up and kill him very slowly. The longer his body remains intact, the better.”

The bitter smile on Black Horse’s lips grew darker and darker.

I saw a carriage rushing along the mountain road with pupils narrowed like a cat’s.

And then there were the assassins of the Life and Death Sect leisurely chasing the carriage like a cat chasing a mouse.

Unlike the assassins who are clearly visible from the carriage, they will not be visible from the carriage.

In this place, not only will your cognitive senses become greatly blurred, but your field of vision will also narrow to a few frames or so.

No matter how careful you are, you will be hit without being able to detect anything, whether the water will spurt out from somewhere or what organ will be activated on the ground.

“We passed the third lane!”

“It’s about to begin.”

The power of the formation becomes stronger as each lane is passed. It was from that moment that the assassins of the Life and Death Sect began to move in earnest.

It was at that very moment that the white-haired horse, standing on the roof of the carriage and looking around, began to react.

Phaaaat!

First, a couple of hooks emerged from the forest and aimed for Baekbalcheonma’s left knee and right shoulder respectively.

As instructed by the information department of the Mujeongseong, the Dark Lightning Department, Baekbalcheonma seemed to be using the three Igigeom swords, bloody lightning, and the advanced fighting technique as his main attacks.

After kicking one of the hooks with his left leg, which was wrapped around his brain, he immediately tried to slash away the hook aimed at his right shoulder with his hand.

Whiriliriririk!

However, the second hook was quite good, as it changed direction midway and dodged the blade while simultaneously digging under the armpit of the White-Haired Heavenly Horse.

The iron chain attached to the hook instantly wrapped around Baekbalcheonma’s right shoulder.

The chains tightened as if in a test of strength.

Baekbalcheonma raised his internal energy and pulled the iron chain towards himself, but it did not move at all.

It can’t be helped. The Black Heaven and White Earth Mimi Palace is not a special breathing technique, but rather has the effect of dispersing internal energy.

On the other hand, depending on the breathing method, the amplification power of internal energy can increase several times, and, if necessary, it can even help to smoothly utilize the innate energy.

To the killers of the Life and Death Sect, life is like the life of a fly.

They all spare no effort in using their innate energy, so even the might of the White-Haired Heavenly Horse would have a hard time dealing with them.

The chains tightened. Some of the assassins clung to the chains, trying to drag the White-Haired Horse out from under the carriage.

Pfft! Pfft!

Shh shh shh shh-

Just then, five or six more hooks popped out and instantly wrapped around Baekbalcheonma’s armpits and shins, preventing him from moving.

Parararararak!

Then, a dozen or so hooks protruded out and got caught on the roof of the carriage, and a dozen or so assassins ran towards us, running along the chains.

The vampire horse and Cheongjae on the horse carriage turned around to help Baekbalcheonma, but they too were soon attacked by other assassins who were chasing them at a similar speed to the carriage.

The vampire horse took the right side, and Cheongjae took the left side.

In an instant, blood poured out from the severed heads of the assassins, and bronze swords flew like arrows, cutting off limbs.

But far more than that, more and more people were sticking around, pouring out their weapons and even throwing gunpowder weapons like wall bombs.

Pupupupupupupu!!

In a situation where there is no time to pay attention to Baekbalcheonma, the vampire demon and Cheongjae are busy.

On the roof, the assassins were all drawing their swords and rushing at Yun-Hwi.

Because of the chains, movement was difficult and it seemed impossible to stop them all.

Moreover, the leader of the Life and Death Cult was also present during the massacre. It seemed that they were trying to take advantage of the chaos to immediately kill him.

“It’s over.”

The Black Horse Rampant caused an uproar.

In this way, there would have been no need for Cheonryeomudan or the three swordsmen to step forward.

Even if he is a master of the Holy Ark who defeated the Black King, if he falls into a trap using the Black Heaven and White Earth Mimi Palace, he will inevitably die.

Pubbubububububu!!

“!?”

Black Horse Rampant, who was acting so proudly, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Because the White-Haired Heavenly Horse, who was thought to be unable to move until now, let out a light laugh and pulled the iron chain inward with great ease.

Just like a fisherman who caught a fish with a hook, a dozen or so assassins were dragged away with the chains and lifted into the air without any time to do anything.

Naturally, they had no choice but to get entangled with the assassins who were targeting Baekbalcheonma.

The water sprites that collided fell to the ground with terrible screams, and those that barely managed to avoid them had to struggle to keep their balance in the air, having lost their formation.

Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah!!

Baekbalcheonma didn’t miss that opportunity.

The blood-red lightning that had been rising little by little until now amplified by tens or hundreds of times and caused the iron chains to explode all at once. Each piece of shattered iron contained a strong lightning.

Pupupupupupupu-

Chachachachachacha!

It was a scene of terrible slaughter. Among the assassins of the Life and Death Sect who were targeting the White-Haired Heavenly Horse, no one was unharmed.

Not even one corpse was left intact. Not only the head, but also the limbs and the body were all pierced by iron fragments and were torn apart.

“Oh, how did this happen… …!!”

Black Horse Rampant’s face turned pale. He hurriedly checked to see if the effects of the poison had stopped. However, there was no change in the formation.

What that means is that I showed off my divine power while losing my internal energy… …!

Just like the Black Horse Rampant, the leader of the Life and Death Cult, who realized that this was rather a trap for the White-Haired Heavenly Demon, muttered with a blank expression.

Monster… water.

Phew!!

With those words, the bastard was hit between the eyebrows by a relatively intact hook, causing his head to fall back.

It was the annihilation of the Saengsa Sect, the shadow that Mujeong had been proud of.

“… This won’t work. The demon! We have to summon the demon! Contact the White-Hyung-Jeon-Yeom too! The Demon King is much more dangerous than we thought-”

Black Horse Clash stopped peeking and turned to the sorcerers, shouting. The White-Haired Heavenly Horse, who was thought to be at the entrance of the Ark, was already at the intermediate level. He had to adjust the difficulty level upward to respond.

But there was already no one left to listen to his orders.

Because all the hundred or so magicians were dead, their heads turned in the opposite direction or they were so scared.

“… … .”

But the thought of “When on earth?” crossed Heukma Changkwol’s mind.

Swish-

Before he could come to any conclusion, a hideous looking maniac emerged from the shadows behind him and grabbed his chin and the top of his head.

Woodduduk!!

Black Demon’s breath was cut off as his head spun around without him being able to do anything.

When Mangryang disappeared back into the darkness, all that remained were the corpses of the wizards, limp like puppets with their strings cut.

Kikikikikikik… … .