Chronicles of the Demon Faction

Episode 569 Those who protect, those who kill (3)

Kwaaang!

There was a look of surprise on the hero’s face.

‘this!’

I hold the polearm with both hands and swing it again.

Kwarung!

A purple flash exploded and a powerful shock wave was released.

It is an invincible spear that penetrates everything. On top of that spear, he struck with the three-pointed energy created through hard work and enlightenment.

Kaaaaang!

Still, it gets stuck.

‘What kind of ridiculous defense is this?’

At that time, a strange sound came from the ground.

Grumble!

The earth was shaking.

The entire area of Sanghyeolseong Fortress shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

The walls of the castle collapsed due to the destructive force close to that of an actual earthquake, and countless warriors fell to the ground.

It was not something worth criticizing for lack of discipline. Rather, it was normal for many experts to be startled by vibrations so strong that they could not even keep their balance.

It was then that something strange happened.

Crumbling! Kwaaaaang! Quaaaang!

With a deafening roar, huge tree trunks rose from all over the ground.

Ungeuk’s face turned pale.

“What kind of hex is this!”

“It’s a bit sad to say that it’s a hex.”

Amipa’s elder brother, Hanggyeongsae, spoke in a voice full of ethereal energy.

“This is the Wooden Geuk Daejin (木極大陣) using the Heavenly Dragon Technique’s Hyeolmokshingi (血木木神氣).”

“This… strange!”

“Are you saying it’s fancy? Heavenly Dragon’s art is a Taoist art that uses the power of Mother Nature. “I hope you don’t disparage our studies with narrow-minded perspectives.”

Soon, the smile disappeared from Hang Gyeong-sae’s face.

“Well, it doesn’t really matter since I’m going to die soon.”

“You bitch!”

Paaaaang!

The ghost spirit spear technique spewed fire.

Among the countless spear techniques learned by Eongeuk, the most basic martial art was the ghost spear technique. However, the key point was that the basics touched not only the essence of the spear but also the essence of the attack.

The essence of attack is killing.

The ghost spear technique was an extremely simple spear technique, but with the help of the three quarters of a sword, it was transformed into a spear technique that was as fast as lightning and as flashy as fireworks.

However, even with such spear skills, there was nothing that could be done about the completed Hyeolmokshingi.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

A single strike from the Ghost Spear pierced through a dozen tree trunks several times thicker than the waist of an adult male.

Hang Gyeong-sana’s eyes sparkled.

“That’s amazing. Who would have thought that he would even be able to destroy the power of the blood tree that was completed by the Teen Master.”

“Next is your bitch snout!”

“But do you know what the characteristics of wood energy are?”

Quad deud deuk!

Eon-geuk, who was about to attack with a lightning-like divine law and pierce the neck of Hang-gyeong Sa-tae, was suddenly startled by a tree trunk that grabbed his ankle.

Wooooow.

Hang-gyeong Sa-tae’s pupils turned red.

“Plants are what can survive even in a waterless desert. “There is nothing in nature that can compare to the growth and vitality of plants.”

The panhandle swung its spear again.

Whoa whoa!

The tree trunk wrapped around his ankle was torn off and flew away.

In my mind, I wanted to kill him from the start of the anti-aircraft situation, but the force of the tree trunk wrapped around his ankle was so strong that it went beyond imagination.

If I had stayed there, both my ankles would have been broken.

“Wood energy is the life force itself that governs all plants in the world. “It would be difficult for someone like you, who is just an idiot, to understand the mysterious principles and providence of Mother Nature.”

“Shut up!”

Faaagh!

The Ungeuk kicked off the ground and flew high into the sky, grabbing the tip of the spear with its left hand.

An intense glow of flesh emanated from the two eyes of the pantomime.

Phew.

The three-pointed sword that permeated not only the blade of the spear but also the spear holder was amplified horribly.

Tension flashed through Hang Gyeong-sana’s eyes.

The time when the pantomime soared into the sky and gathered its true energy was very short, but the magnitude of the power amplified in that short moment was so enormous.

‘That is the power of Sinchang Pangeuk!’

She was someone who had watched Teen Masters quite a lot.

But I have never experienced their true skills.

However, when I saw the total amount of power they usually carried, I just concluded that they would be infinitely helpless in front of the Blood Tree God.

But the reality was different.

Eongeuk was a master who was evaluated as middle-ranking at best among teenage masters. Although he is the best in the world as a spearman, he is not the best in the world as a martial artist.

How could the power radiated by such a clumsy master be so strong?

How can that Sapa Naburaeng not be afraid even in the face of the Heavenly Dragon Art, which is clearly the best study in the world?

Hehehe! Whiiiiing! Puzzle!

Hanggyeongsangsaeng’s eyes widened.

‘The wind…?!’

The rotation of the window sucking in air.

Countless intangible spears appeared in the air, sucking in the air and creating a translucent awl shape. And on top of the power of that wind, a purple light glowed like crazy.

The Ungeuk’s mouth opened.

“A rotation of revolutions.”

Pungroegujeolchang (風雷九絶槍), one of the two seasons of Eongeuk.

Among them, an absolute martial arts skill that specialized in a wide range of attacks was displayed.

Piiiiing! Quaaaang! Quack! Fuuuuuuu!

With the sound of a bowstring being released, nine intangible long spears rained down in all directions.

Whoa whoa! Fuwaaaaak!

The bodies of the masters who were hit hard by the rotation were torn to pieces and blown away.

That wasn’t all. The subjects of the autobiography did not discriminate between people, trees, the ground, and walls.

Quad deuk! Pow! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

The nine spears fired and writhing like crazy exploded countless tree trunks.

Hang-gyeong Sa-tae’s eyes were wide open as if they were torn apart.

‘Unbelievable!’

It was a power that surpassed human common sense.

It was as if Poong Baek, who had acquired Thunder Spear, was pouring out all his power.

In fact, unlike other Qigong techniques that disappear after a single blow, the living lightning spear was constantly devastating the surrounding area.

It was an incredible power. It was a martial art that could not even be dreamed of in the current anti-government situation.

‘but!’

The anti-government situation stamped its feet vigorously.

Quang!

The ground shook and more tree trunks rose up.

The pantomime’s cheeks trembled. The broken and scattered pieces of wood dug into the ground and turned into seeds themselves, producing more stems.

Hang-gyeongsae smiled brightly.

“You can never stop us.”

“Fucking bitch!”

Paaaaang!

In an instant, he flew to the rear of Hang-gyeong Sa-tae in mid-air and grabbed his spear.

“If you can’t blow it up and crush it, just burn it all down.”

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The rotation of wind and lightning.

Next was a thunderstorm of fire and lightning.

Paaaaaaaa! Whoa whoa!

The largest tree trunk was completely set on fire by the swift and heavy blow.

It was then.

Sigh!

Ungeuk’s eyes widened.

‘Unbelievable!’

The fire burning the tree suddenly extinguished, emitting white smoke. At the same time, strong moisture spread in all directions.

It was water. The intangible energy completely extinguished the fire on the tree.

“After taking control of the Iron Blood Fortress with the Mokgeuk Daejin, he turns the area into hell with the power of the Fire Geuk.”

Ungeuk saw the anti-aircraft situation.

Hang Gyeong-sae smiled. If he was a disciple of Amipah, who worshiped Buddhism, his smile was like that of a monster.

“But the power of fire is like the fire of hell. “There is no guarantee that we will survive if we are swept away, so although

it is not yet complete, I also brought a few people who know how to use the blood and water spirit energy.”

“Damn it.”

“Do you know why I’m telling you all this?”

Life flashed in Hang-gyeong Sa-tae’s eyes.

“It’s to show you that it’s better to give up. I can’t stop it. Even if you know our plans.”

The play felt frustrating.

‘Pranks like this don’t suit my temperament.’

Although he was evaluated as cruel and harsh, he was truly a warrior worthy of a military man.

I’ve never cared about techniques or anything like that. I just got to where I am today, fighting the world with a single spear.

The supreme value is only in determining who is superior at the ends of weapons aimed at each other.

I never even paid attention to useless trivia such as this power being like this and that power being like that.

In other words, Ungeuk did not like the current situation.

‘It’s not just this place that’s frustrating.’

He looked everywhere.

The outer walls of Iron Blood Fortress were devastated. I could not have imagined that with only 1,000 troops, more than half of this large outer castle would be devastated.

It was all because of this strange wood energy. Thick tree trunks were growing all over this wide area, destroying stone walls and people indiscriminately.

‘That’s bullshit.’

When I first sortied, I was planning to give Death King a blow, but I changed my course due to the sudden influx of magicians.

I planned to completely destroy the fools who were obsessed with petty tricks and then take care of the Death Kings one by one.

I never would have thought that more than a few people would be caught in this frustrating battlefield.

At that time, a vine quietly rose through the ground and secretly approached the back of the Ungeuk’s neck.

Whoa whoa!

The vine was torn apart by the spear that was wielded carelessly.

Pussssss.

From that point on, thin vines sprouted up from various places around the cliff. Although they were thin, they seemed much tougher and more flexible than tree trunks.

“It won’t work.”

There was a light of determination in the hero’s eyes.

“If it’s too late, I’ll be scolded by the Lord of the castle at this age.”

Quang!

With a powerful advance, his spear created dozens of illusions.

Burbubbubbuk!

The vines exploded with a loud noise.

But that was all. Just like before, more vines sprouted out, aiming for the pantomime.

Hang Gyeong-sae smiled.

The vines were increasing in number and wriggling, obliterating the pantomime’s appearance.

“But you lasted a long time. “Teenage Master is truly amazing.”

Puffpuffpuffpuff!

“Don’t try too hard. It’s not a bad idea to face death in peace, something you won’t be able to do anyway…”

Jeeeeeeek! Puff puff poop! Pow!

Hang-gyeong Sa-tae’s face hardened.

The pantomime was slowly walking towards me.

Numerous vines surrounded him, but the mysterious spear became faster and simpler as time went by, tearing down everything in its path.

“Let’s stop doing techniques, things that are naive, and things that don’t suit our temperament.”

Burbubbubbuk!

Ungeuk said while repeatedly swinging his spear.

“If you are Mother Nature and Nabal and you have also learned martial arts, don’t you want to share your skills with a teenage expert? “You’re not just so intoxicated with the magic tricks that you’ve forgotten the fundamentals, right?”

“It’s a cheap provocation.”

“Are you completely ruined?”

“Be careful what you say. “It’s not that it’s broken, it’s that we value efficiency.”

“So you betrayed Buddha and slaughtered so many civilians on the spot?”

Hang-Gyeong-Sa said calmly.

“They are trash protected by Sapa thugs. “It wouldn’t be a bad idea to walk the path of reincarnation and live a new life.”

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

For a moment, Hang-gyeong Saja swallowed his saliva.

Crackling.

The hero’s arms were shaking. Movement is restricted as is the position with the spear extended.

And his spear stopped one inch in front of Hang Gyeong Sa-tae’s neck.

“It’s a shame. “I could have given vent to that bastard who only spits bullshit.”

“…you!”

“Ugh! Have you become stronger?”

“Ho ho ho! of course. I am the backbone of the southern camp. The tree will block any killing intent directed at me…”

“I’m not talking about the vine.”

“…?”

“There is a very unpleasant guy. I’m talking about him.”

“I beg your pardon?”

It was then.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck!

A black-blooded swordsman appeared with a huge fireball.

The pantomime growled.

“Don’t touch my food!”

“I don’t like it.”

The black blood demon sword was fired towards the nape of Hang Gyeong-sae’s neck.

Whoa!