A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 309



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309.

#Decision of the Thousand Weapons

When Wolha Village was ripe with a friendly atmosphere.

Some were filled with shame and anger.

“Say it again.”

A man sitting in a disheveled posture on the throne and grumbling.

It was Grand Duke Tianmuji who ended up throwing a real welcoming party for Mao.

“I’m sorry. The Gwangmyeongcheonmadae and the party leaders rushed in, and the warriors were so scared that they couldn’t stop them… … .”

“Shut up!”

The dragon head decorated on the armrest flew off and struck the head of the prostrate ghost demon.

puck!

The bandage is turning red. It must be so unfair, but I remain silent.

A posture that shows his sincerity.

In Hana Cheonmugi’s eyes, nothing like that was visible.

“It’s not enough that Jang Yi-seo has returned… … How dare you make a fool of me?! What on earth have you been doing until it got to this point!”

Again, the four generals were struck, and all the leaders knelt down.

And that too as soon as he leaves his seat!

Where in the world is there such a disgrace?

Any further questioning is pointless.

The mountain king’s chieftain, Pagunseong, who was standing next to him, gave advice.

“The important thing is that we should never leave Jang Seo like this.”

A chilling murderous look flashed through Cheonmugi’s eyes and disappeared. That’s right. What’s the use of catching and beating up ghost demons?

“Jang I-seo… … .”

The guy we need to deal with right now is him.

After being defeated by him and imprisoned three years ago, I don’t know how much I thought about him.

I dare say that even if you love someone extremely, it won’t be to this extent.

I always dreamed of him while I was sleeping, and I thought of him even while I was chewing and swallowing my food.

“We must kill him immediately before it is too late.”

The Sanwanggaju Pagunseong made a bold proposal. The Ghost Demon Army was startled and stopped him.

“Your Highness, it is not something to be judged so easily. The Emperor’s power is much greater than expected, and there is something that Zhang Yishu cannot know… .”

Swaaaah.

Even before the Ghost Lord finished speaking, he felt his life was in danger.

A dreary gaze falls upon me.

A polite yet aggressive signal to shut up before I tear you to pieces.

Gulp. Finally, I swallowed my words dryly.

At this, Cheonmugi glared and commanded.

“If you don’t want to die, get out of my sight right now.”

“Your Highness… … .”

“go away.”

The ghost horse trembled and finally stood up from his seat.

How on earth did I, who was an assistant, end up like this?

When I glanced at the enemy next to me, the corners of my mouth were raised with a mean expression.

‘I’m going to tear that bastard to pieces… ‘

The situation between the old and the new rulers is so stark.

The ghost army finally turned around with difficulty.

‘Jang Yi-seo… … You have to be careful of that guy.’

In the end, I couldn’t even open my mouth about his strange murderous spirit.

As the Ghost Army leaves, Pagunseong builds a victor’s sarcophagus.

“Don’t be so angry. You are still useful.”

“That author, Bojo, is like that, that’s why I suffered like that three years ago. What did Jang-seo say about that guy? He didn’t defeat me because he was strong. He was just defeated by a clever trick.”

“That is a valid point. That is why we must get rid of Jang-seo even more. If we leave it like this, where do you think he will go?”

“… … The Presbyterian Church, I guess.”

Cheonmugi clenched his teeth.

According to the church regulations, the Presbyterian Church is a directly subordinate organization of the vice-president.

And Milesung used this as an excuse to reject his offer and chose Bongmun.

All you have to do is change those school rules.

An incompetent son who is behind the times!

Even my uncle, Elder Lee Jang-ro Cheon O-san, was among them.

‘The brain is… … No, the vice-principal will never be able to win.’

But he disappeared, leaving behind only a very dog-like curse.

“So you have to hit it now.”

“But doesn’t the fact that the Gwangmyeongcheonma-dae has come out mean that my father has returned?”

“No. They say the doors to the Heavenly Demon Hall are still firmly closed.”

“hmm…….”

“Think about it. As time goes by, Jang Seo’s power will grow stronger.”

Snap. The teeth of the Thousand Weapons grind sharply.

It took three years to gather the leaders under me.

But the elaborately built castle tower shook just at the appearance of Jang I-seo.

The old lords of Gwangmyeongcheonmadae. And even Emperor Yeom and Chilmuwi.

At this point, you would have to invest 30% of the Demonic Cult’s power to have a chance of winning.

What more can you expect from leaders who kneel like bats?

but.

“I will help you.”

The corners of Cheonmugi’s mouth went up. Yes. I have him now.

The Sanwanggaju Pagunseong that made the temple what it is today.

There’s nothing you can’t do with them.

He then spoke in a gloomy voice.

“There is a monster living in Wolha Village.”

The reason why Mao could not be killed while he was on the rise and supported by the Yan Emperor believers.

That’s the monster that lives in Wolha Village.

It was because of Dokma Yang Daeheon.

Whether it’s the Heavenly Horse Lord, the Dang Lord, the Yan Emperor, or the Jang Yi Seo!

He was confident that he could handle them all, but he wasn’t.

A few years ago, after failing to get rid of the water tower, I fell asleep in my quarters.

I opened my eyes wide, spitting out a groan as I was pressed against the scissors, and saw a bleak, blue-green mist covering the floor.

I was startled by this and jumped up, when I heard a shrill voice in my ear.

‘Don’t even set foot in Wolha Village. Last time it was your men, this time it’s you.’

Only then did Cheon Mu-gi realize the existence of Yang Dae-heon and that he was the real culprit who had destroyed Heuk Hwa-wi.

‘I will tear you to pieces!’

He was furious and dreamed of revenge, but he gave up on that idea after seeing the poison on his dinner table for 49 days.

It was an obstacle that he could never overcome.

If it weren’t for the poison, Mao would have been sent to the Western Regions, from where he would never return, or he would have been killed long ago.

In short, in order to get rid of Jang Il-seo who went to Wolha Village now, you have to get rid of that monster first.

“Don’t worry. To fight a monster, just attach another monster to it.”

“hmm…….”

Cheonmugi spat at Pagunseong’s words.

A Dokma is someone who has reached the realm of enlightenment.

A monster like that is, of course, a Hwagyeong, or an absolute being who has ascended to the highest level.

And he had already faced the Thousand Weapons.

A man who looked down on the world while wielding a giant greatsword.

If you exclude the monsters of Cheonmajeon, he is the strongest I have ever seen.

Just thinking about it makes me shudder, and it is the one who made me realize that there is a world outside my nest.

“I can trust him. If only he would help me.”

“Don’t worry. The Blood Cult will always be on your side, Grand Duke.”

Blood sect!

Shocking words came out of Pagunseong’s mouth.

That means… … .

“The day I ascend to the position of the head of the sect, I will never forget the achievements of the Blood Sect and your Sanwang family.”

Yes, Cheonmugi joined hands with the Blood Cult.

As Jang Yi-seo had predicted, three years was enough time for them to come out of the shadows and become active.

“On the last day of the lunar calendar, the poisonous horse heads to the peak of Mt. Everlasting Snow. And that is where the Chuhan Peak of the Kunlun Mountains meets very closely. Even if the poisonous horse dies and disappears that day, no one will know.”

Pagunseong lowered his head with a dreary smile. It was definitely not a plan that had been prepared in a day or two.

Moreover, this was not the end.

“And don’t we have this?”

This. At Pagunseong’s words, Cheonmugi smiles sinisterly.

Then he took something out of his bosom.

A familiar blood-red orb that emits a splendid light and an ominous aura.

It’s blood jade!

“Yes. If I have this blood jade, no one will be able to surpass me. Hehehe.”

Woohoo!

An unstoppable force emanated from the body of the Thousand Weapons Man.

Then, as if in agreement, the blood jade flashed.

Yes, that’s right.

Cheonmugi has not just grown tall over the past three years.

You have learned how to use the power of the Blood Jade without having to master the magic of the Blood Sect!

So, the blood of the believers was filled with resentment and suffering.

It wasn’t anything compared to the Brain Jade King, but it was enough to take him to the next level.

“Convey my will to the Blood Cult immediately. The time has finally come.”

Finally, the decision of the Heavenly Sword was made.

“Your name!”

The bitter ill-feeling that had built up over three years was beginning to come to an end.

* * *

A quiet early morning.

Jang Yi-seo sent the party leaders and the Cheonmadae back to their respective positions and sat by the window, deep in meditation.

I thought that nature, filled with the sounds of crickets for three years, would be comfortable, but home is truly home.

I feel like I can concentrate better when my mind and body are at ease.

Woohoo!

I went straight to breakfast.

Then, various bets piled up in layers move one after another.

From the black Heavenly Demonic Sect, to the green Immortal Poisonous Demonic Sect, to the yellow Nancheon Neungga Gyeong, and to the orange-tinged Yeokgeun Gyeong.

Four energies that could shake the world with just one flow through the body like a divine dragon.

One thing that has changed since the past is that a fifth layer has been created!

It was a dark gray aura, like the river of death.

This is the Gwichon Salmagong (Ghost-killing Demon Art) created by Cheonma Jin Woo-gwang.

Shhhhhhh!

Following his theory that he had to change his temperament, he succeeded in blocking the fifth attack by successfully completing this.

This mad magic could be defined in two words.

The worst.

It was neither explosive like the Cheonma Shingong, nor as poisonous as the Immortal Poison Magic, nor as mystical as the Namcheon Neungga Gyeong, nor as strong as the Yeokgeun Gyeong.

This was just evil.

The bet itself was made up of murder, so even if you only used it a little, your hair would be filled with murderous intent.

Gooooooo!

Even though I had only had breakfast, my stomach was filled with murderous intent.

At this level, an ordinary criminal would stop breathing and die.

How can I not say that this is the worst?

In particular, as I found out later, learning the Gwichon Salma technique itself was an extremely dangerous endeavor.

It is said that Sa-hyeong was born with the star of killing in his body, and that he was strong in killing from the moment he was born.

It was famous that the baby did not cry even after its mother died and it was born, and that the first person to find it sold it to the devil because its eyes were so creepy.

The martial arts that the executioner created by melting his own flesh was the Gwichon Salma Gong.

In the first place, it was a martial art that could only be learned by those with a Thousand-Sal Star.

So, will your body be able to endure it?

It was something that could have made him a murderer crazy enough to kill.

Even the death penalty already knew that.

So I asked him in a questioning tone.

‘Overcoming even that is the very thing that goes against the flow.’

If it weren’t for Cheonma, he would have shown me what killing is.

Anyway, in the end it was a success.

Even after defeating the noble and common people, he never lost his senses or fell into murderous intent.

Woohoo!

A green energy rushing from the heart.

The power of the Namcheonneungga-gyeong Simgung, which has the spirit of resistance, reflexively protected the mind.

Of course, this also caused problems.

Cheonma’s goal of completely changing his temperament was only half successful and half failed.

To put it simply, if you don’t kill people with your evil spirits, nothing will change.

Thanks to that, the expression on the death row inmate’s face as he looked forward to seeing the priest’s life was quite something to see.

He had a blank expression on his face, his mouth open.

After that, I had to tell you everything from how I learned the martial arts of Dharma Investigation.

‘Kuaaaah!’

I had to endure torture under the guise of training for a month.

It was okay though.

Because I was able to see the expression on the death row inmates’ faces that I’d never seen before. I’ll never forget that.

And there was one more thing I got.