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He couldn\'t believe his ears for a moment.

‘Who cut off this head?\'

If it is as the messenger conveyed to him, isn\'t he the Blood Demon?

‘You dressed up as a messenger?\'

My head became confused.

The head of the blood cult even appeared in front of this great army disguised as a messenger.

However, if he was truly a blood demon, there was no need to be surprised.

Baek Yu-hyang hastily took his hand off the sword.

And I tried to throw the new model backwards

- boom!

“Ugh!”

The messenger stepped on his foot like lightning.

It was so painful that I thought all of my toe bones were crushed.

“Military!”

“What are you doing?”

“You are not the messenger of the original men!”

The Munju Arks of each Munbang faction, who finally realized something was wrong, shouted.

Of course, he wasn\'t the only one who screamed like this.

Several martial arts masters, including Hyeongsan Ilgeom Jo Cheong-un, jumped off their horses and drew weapons and tried to rush at him.

But

-boo!

“Oops!”

I had to stop when I saw Baek Wi-hyang, a member of the Three Armed Forces, with her neck held in the messenger\'s hand.

If they got even a little closer, their necks would be broken.

Paeng Saong, the head of the Hebeuk Paeng family, shouted when he saw the supply and demand of Mu Sangdo Jeong Cheon, the leader of the Wulin League, rolling around on the floor.

“You are no messenger or anything. “Reveal your identity immediately.”

The messenger holding Baek Yu-hyang’s neck stretched out his hand and pretended to do something.

It was as if he was telling me to be quiet.

Since the leader was dead, the current commander of this punitive force was Baek Yu-hyang, a soldier by title, so no one could move hastily.

“It’s quiet now.”

The messenger grinned at Baek Wi-hyang, the three soldiers who were held by the neck.

That laugh gave Baek Yu-hyang goosebumps all over her body.

Although he was smiling, his lifeless eyes were enough to make my spine tingle.

‘What kind of trick is this guy?\'

It seems that he is the only one who has heard of this person\'s identity.

It is said that he cut off the leader\'s head with his own mouth, but many of the lords did not seem to have heard him say that.

It wasn\'t even a method of smuggling in telephony.

‘Blood Demon! This guy is a blood demon!\'

I wanted to scream like this right away.

However, I could not open my mouth because of the threat to my life.

‘Damn it.\'

The only person who could save his own life in this situation was himself.

In that case, I had to use my wits to get out.

Baek Yu-hyang, who had finally calmed down her trembling, opened her mouth with difficulty.

“How about we let go of this hand and talk first? Even if they took the main soldier hostage, there are many…”

“Shh.”

He prevented Baek Yu-hyang, who was trying to say something, from saying anything.

Then he said something unintelligible.

“From now on, I’m going to tell you why you should die. One hundred soldiers.”

“what? What are you doing now?...”

It was that very moment.

As soon as the soldier Baek Wi-hyang met the messenger\'s eyes, an unknown scene unfolded before his eyes.

It felt like I was seeing myself through someone else’s eyes.

But it was the first time I had seen something like this.

‘What on earth? This...\'

It seemed like a lot of things were going by.

Like a fleeting moment.

He wanted to get out of this fantasy, but he had no choice.

Then, I soon saw someone crying pitifully.

[Please save me. I will keep my mouth shut for the rest of my life. They\'re going to kill a third-rate warrior like me who hasn\'t even mastered internal skills...]

[You read it, right?]

[Yes?]

[You read it, right? Even though the inspection. That\'s another reason why you should die.] I

never thought it would look this despicable even though it was just who I was.

But the illusion that seemed like a flowing stream stopped there.

At that time, Baek Wi-hyang saw the eyes of someone who looked like her.

A man\'s face was reflected in those eyes.

The man\'s face, covered with scars and traces of hardship, looked very similar to someone else\'s.

I\'m sure I\'ve seen this face somewhere, but strangely it was hard to tell who it was.

Then, someone\'s face flashed through my mind.

‘So Unhwi?\'

Clearly, the face reflected in his eyes was not Lee Shin-seong, but Sogeomseon Soun-hwi.

It looked rough and showed signs of hardship, but it was clearly him.

I couldn\'t understand the English text.

It was something he had never experienced before.

However, if the vision I had seen so far was correct, this seemed to be something that So Woon-hwi had experienced, with a completely different appearance reflected in his own eyes.

At that time, someone appeared in front of him.

‘You bastard!\'

That messenger was a blood demon.

I had no idea what he had done.

‘Where on earth are we? ‘Why are you showing me this?\'

-I showed you why you should die.

‘What on earth is the reason I have to die...\'

-Knock knock! Dudeuk!

‘no?\'

Suddenly, the Blood Demon\'s face began to distort.

Then, it soon changed into someone\'s face, and Baek Wi-hyang couldn\'t hide her embarrassment when she saw this.

The face that the blood demon changed was none other than Sogeomseon Sounhwi.

Military Baekwihyang was very confused.

‘What the hell is this...\'

Why does the Blood Demon turn into Sogeomseon, the so-called hero of the sect?

I couldn\'t tell if this was also an illusion.

The blood demon who became the face of Sogeomseon spoke to him.

-The Sa faction calls me Blood Demon, and the Jeong faction calls me Sogeomseon.

‘!!!\'

The moment military officer Baek Yu-hyang heard those words, he felt more than shocked but also trembled.

If this is true, isn\'t the Blood Demon deceiving the right faction, the martial arts faction, and indeed the entire world?

‘Nonsense. That can\'t be possible.\'

The blood demon who became the swordsman spoke to him who was astonished.

-The current leader is dead and the previous leader has been dethroned, so the martial arts league will soon nominate a new leader.

‘......!?\'

At that moment, numerous pictures were drawn in Baek Yu-hyang’s mind.

It was the worst thing that should have never happened.

‘no! That kind of thing...\'

-Whoosh!

‘Oof!\'

At that time, the blood demon that became Sogeomseon grabbed his neck.

And he smiled and said.

-All of this is the future you created. With those hands, he brought about his own death and decided the future of the political faction, Moorim.

‘Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

.

‘What...\'

-Isn\'t it really funny? Because I was now the hero of a political faction and the head of a blood cult.

‘Knock....\'

It was strange.

I was out of breath.

Clearly, what was happening before my eyes was an illusion created by magic.

However, as the neck that was being held became increasingly strangled, I was suffocating.

Then suddenly he realized the reality.

This means that his neck was already grabbed by this person even before he saw this.

“Stop this guy!”

“Military!”

A shout was heard.

Before he knew it, he had returned to reality, and in front of him was a messenger clutching his neck.

As I was suffocating and choking, my eyes gradually became blurry.

‘You have to say it. Ino... he\'s... a swordsman... and a blood demon...\'

I had to say it, but I couldn\'t open my mouth.

The messenger smiled at him and said,

“If you die without knowing, it will be meaningless. is not it?”

“Ugh…Ugh…You!”

-Tap!

In an instant, his neck broke.

Soldier Baek Wi-hyang, whose pupils were trembling, lowered his head.

He had taken his last breath.

* * *

‘Aaaah!\'

It\'s a feeling that can\'t be described in words.

I had hoped countless times that an opportunity like this would come before I die.

Baek Wi-hyang, the soldier who used good intentions to fulfill his own desires and killed me.

He finally died in my hands.

I remembered someone telling me that revenge was vain and meaningless.

But I want to tell him to fuck it off.

After killing him, I felt like a part of my heart that had been blocked had been opened and I felt relieved.

-I achieved the goal I wanted to achieve.

okay.

I\'ve been hoping for that for a long time.

I could have killed him back then, but I held back.

But even if I finally kill him, I have the strength to handle what happens afterwards.

Now, if only Mo Yong-su is killed, all the resentment from before his return can be resolved.

-Shouldn\'t we solve it here first?

That\'s right.

After Baek Wi-hyang\'s death, I was devastated for a moment, and one of the martial arts union masters who had been keeping his distance rushed towards me with a thuggish spirit.

Looking at his face, it was Peng Yong-yong, the head of the Hebei Peng family.

“Inoooooooom!”

The energy radiating from a master at the peak of his power was extraordinary.

That method of cutting through the air like a lightning strike is probably the pinnacle of the Honwonbyeokryukdo that Panga is proud of.

When I opened my palm, the dead Baek Yu-hyang\'s sword that had fallen on the floor was sucked into my hand.

“Slow.”

I swung my sword towards the cutting edge of Paengsaong’s Honwon Byeokryeokdo.

There was no need for the sword blade of the Hyeolcheondaera sword.

The difference between him and me is that he can exert the same power as Jeolcho by simply swinging his sword.

-Chaaeaeaeang!

The moment the sword and sword collided, Paeng Yong-sa was astonished.

This may be because they realized that they could not completely match their opponent in terms of attack power.

I used a lot of force to throw him away.

“Huh!”

The new model for Paeng Yong-sa was soon thrown back more than twenty paces.

The martial arts league\'s masters tried to catch him, but even they were injured by the inner gear on Paeng Sa-yong\'s body and were thrown away.

-Papa papapang!

“Ugh!”

“Oops!”

“What is this!”

The leading line of the Wulin Federation was completely disrupted by Peng Sa-yong.

Dozens of people fell and groaned, unable to get up.

Everyone could not hide their bewilderment at this sight.

It was thought to be someone with a hidden identity, but who would have thought that his prestige would be such that he could turn even a top expert into something like this in one move?

At that time, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue uniform walked forward and spoke.

“........It is truly as bold as inaction. “Blood Demon.”

He was Jo Cheong-un, the highest leader of the Hyeongsan faction.

Cho Cheong-woon was sharply gaining momentum.

I thought this moment would come someday, but I never thought that day would be today.

The reaction of the executives and warriors of the Murim League at the forefront of Hyeongsan Ilgeom\'s words was unbelievable.

“no!”

“Blood horse!”

“You mean you came alone?”

-Roaring!

You wouldn\'t have guessed that I would appear transformed into a messenger.

So it was natural for it to be noisy.

Hyeongsan Ilgeom Cho Cheong-un raised his sword upward and shouted loudly.

“The blood demon, the enemy of the main clan, has appeared! Ready for battle!”

“Ready for battle!”

The executives of the Murim Federation, who were startled by his shouts, seemed to have come to their senses and repeated the song.

Then, all the warriors of the Murim League, numbering about 8,000, drew their weapons and formed a battle line.

The momentum was definitely special, perhaps because it was the strength of the main branch of the Murim Alliance.

To the point where it is absurd to compare it to the power of the branch union.

-What are you going to do?

-We have to kill them all. He is an enemy of blood religion.

The Blood Demon Sword urged them to kill them.

Well, that may be the correct answer, but it is caught that they are involved with the Hyeongsan faction or Jinju Eonga.

Eonyoungin of the Jinjueon family was like Yeongyeong’s best friend, and Hyeongsanpa was the child’s monk.

If I kill them, the child will blame me a lot.

-What are you going to do? Anyway, they are ready to fight for their lives right now.

I chuckled.

If the momentum rises, you have to break it.

I took out the demon mask from my pocket and covered my face.

And it caused inflammation and transformed into a blood demon.

“I can’t believe it.....”

“My hair turned red like blood.”

“It’s really a blood demon.”

Due to this change in me, the warriors of the martial arts league became more wary.

But no one thought of making a hasty move. Mu Sang-do

Jeong Cheon, the best expert of the martial arts league, died by my hands, and Paeng Sa-Yong, the supreme expert, took action. Since you saw it falling, you must be extremely nervous.

At that time, Hyeongsan Ilgeom Cho Cheong-un shouted,

“All warriors of the alliance, listen! At the hands of the Blood Demon, the leader, soldiers, and countless comrades of the original alliance lost their lives! Their hot blood “How can you show fear when you are wailing underground!”

“That’s right! Even if we bury his bones here today, if we don’t kill the blood demon, many more of the martial arts disciples will die!”

Eon Kwang-woon, the head of the Jinju clan, helped out.

It was to raise the sagging morale.

But he probably didn\'t expect me to just watch this happen.

I concentrated all my energy and opened my mouth.

“Murim Federation, listen.”

The voice rang out like an echo in all directions.

Because it was loaded with energy like a lion\'s rear, those with weak internal energy covered their ears as if it was painful.

“Huh!”

“What are you talking about...”

-Pad!

Perhaps sensing a sense of danger at my shout, Jo Cheong-woon, the head of the Hyeongsan Ilgeum, and Eon Kwang-woon, the head of the Jinju House, fired their new weapons at the same time. It was so

unfortunate that they both attacked me at the same time. There is nothing.

I didn\'t want to mix hands with the two of them, but I couldn\'t help it since they are the leaders of this force right now.

-Chao-ch-chan-ch-chan!

The two masters skillfully combine their attacks with each of them using their own skills.

I lighten up their swords. He avoided it by moving only his upper body, and soon dug into the gap and grabbed the blades of the two people with both hands.

-Chaang!

“No!”

When the sword was caught at the same time, Jo Cheong-woon and Eon Gwang-woon couldn\'t help but be shocked.

Since the two masters of Chojeongjeong joined forces at the same time, they must have thought that they were of a certain level.

“Even Musangdo couldn\'t withstand two Chosik, so what can you do with the throne? “Did you think you could do it?”

“what?”

Their eyes shook at those words:

“Step back.”

-Cow! Taeang!

I bent the sword they were holding on to.

And when I flicked it, the bent sword returned to its original state, and the air power contained therein pushed their new form back more than ten paces.

-Chrrrrrrrrrr!

“Huh!”

“Tsk!”

They gritted their teeth and withstood the aftereffects of their attack at ten paces.

In fact, like the head of the family, they could have inflicted severe internal injuries, but they were merely pushed out.

In a way, they saved face.

‘Sister Jo. Do you know my consideration? ‘I don\'t know.\'

If Ikyang Soga had not made a death priest and it was not Yeongyeong\'s four hundred, I would have done the right thing.

- Shouldn\'t I be grateful to my sister Yeongyeong, not you?

Well, that\'s also true.

I raised my strength again and shouted.

” “From now on, I intend to give you a chance to save your lives.”

Hearing my words, Eon Gwang-woon from the Jinju branch shouted,

“Shut up! Our clan does not compromise with the blood religion...”

As soon as those words ended, I took a big step towards the floor.

-Quaang!

The ground. It crashed, causing a loud roar.

Then, hundreds of warriors at the forefront of the martial arts league rolled their eyes and immediately fell to the ground.

- Slump! Slump!

The experts at the Munju level barely held on, but in an instant, the entire line was destroyed. At this sight ,

Eon Kwang-woon from Jinju swallowed his saliva and muttered,

“...The blood demon reigns supreme!”

? Hanzhongwolya