The Descent Of The Demon God
Chapter 42: Chun Ma (Heavenly Satan) (2)

The executives of the Yongchun group, who were kneeling down as they were suppressed by the Heaven Demon energy, quickly understood the situation.

Unlike Huan Xia, a young member of the Ghost Illusion clan, they were all leaders of the higher clans in the Sky Demon Order before it was even disbanded.

Naturally, they have the ability to figure out the cause of what happened.

'The devil's energy is trembling.'

'The devil's energy became uncontrollable.'

They instinctively realized that the cause was Chun Yeowun.

Woong!

'What the fuck is this guy ...'

The demonic energy coming from Chun Yeowun was different from the energy they had.

It was like the difference between a sea and a river.

'Has there ever been a demonic energy that could force others to give up?'

The demonic energy itself was uncontrollable.

Those with demonic energy can weaken others.

However, this was the first time they felt a tremor within them.

Chun Yeowun, who glanced at them, opened her mouth.

"It's nice. Are you the ones who lead this faction? ”

'This faction?'

Their eyes turned bitter.

They managed to understand two things.

First, this guy knows about them.

And secondly, the man was most likely from another faction.

"You sit on top."

Chun Yeowun's gaze turned to the chairman as he spoke.

Chun Yeowun, who was standing on the table, approached him.

That was.

"Stop!"

Daddy's!

“Ho-oh?”

Chun Yeowun's eyes glowed.

Two people, who were kneeling, stood up.

One of them was the director Huan Myong-ho, the current clan leader of the Ghost Illusion clan.

[Pressing demonic energy.].

At director Huan's message, others understood what he meant.

It had been almost a thousand years since demonic energy was introduced to the Sect.

And that thousand years was enough for them to use it freely.

'If demonic energy is being held back ...'

They just have to push it.

As Huan Myung-oh said, they began to suppress the demonic energy within them, and the control over their bodies, which had been restrained, returned to normal.

Daddy's!

Before long, three other people, including the chairman, stood up.

However, there were four more who were relatively weak in controlling their internal energy. That's why they can't stand.

"Pretty good."

Chun Yeowun praised the five people who woke up.

Not because they beat him, but he liked how they responded calmly to the situation.

Huan Myung-oh held the ghost sword tightly in his hand.

“I Huan Myung-oh, clan leader of the Illusory Ghost clan. Are you a leader in our Sect?”

Huan Myung-oh is convinced that Chun yeowun is a member of the Sect.

Among all the people of Murim, only the Sect members were able to deal with demonic energy.

But they don't know who that guy is.

'The sword ...'

Huan Myung-oh's gaze turned to the sword in the middle of the table.

Who does not know the sword?

They weren't sure if it was genuine, but it was very similar to the sword shown by Chun Woo Kyung's faction.

At that moment, Chun Yeowun spoke.

"For Elder Huan's descendants, your tone is quite manly."

"Older Huan?"

"If it wasn't for that face and the Ghost Sword, I wouldn't believe that you are the leader of the Illusory Ghost clan, but an ordinary member of the cult."

Hearing Chun Yeowun's words, Huan Myung-oh's impression hardened.

Within the Sect, the only people who knew about his sword were the previous Ghost Illusion clan leader, God, and the clan leader of another higher clan.

'How did he know?'

Even the chairman did not know that director Huan was wearing a skin mask.

It's natural.

The clan leaders of the Sect only revealed their swords and faces to God.

The current chairman had ordered that those who supported him should present themselves proudly to him.

That's why Huan Myung-oh took off his mask, but in reality, it was a rare double mask.

"Director Huan?"

The chairman looked at him as if asking if it was real, and Huan Myung-oh could not hide his embarrassment.

It was a difficult situation.

At that moment, someone raised his sword towards Chun Yeowun.

"I don't know which clan you are from, but don't act in front of our chairman!"

He was a swordsman with excellent swordsmanship skills.

The sword kept changing at various angles with the versatility of the snake.

The chachachacha!

Sir!

“Eh?”

The middle-aged man who opened the sword technique could not hide his confusion.

Even before the technique was fully exposed, Chun Yeowun grabbed the sword blade with just two fingers.

"The Sword of the Seven Snakes of the Snake Sword Clan, but .... There's been some change."

Sis!

When Chun Yeowun applied the energy, the blade broke.

“Compared to Suh Deng, you are far behind. You must be ashamed of being the descendant of the 1st elder. ”

'!?'

The man's eyes sparkled.

Suh Deng was the 6th ancestor and the great leader of his clan.

"You will pay the price for swinging the sword at me."

"What?"

Sir!

Chun Yeowun flicked the broken blade with her finger.

His blade flew at a strange angle and pierced the man's left chest.

“Kuak!”

Woong! Bang out!

It was unknown how powerful the attack was, but the middle-aged man crashed into a wall.

“General Manager Suh!”

The members in the room were dumbfounded.

General manager Suh was a Superior Master, one of the top three people.

But just now, he was easily dropped.

According to the Murim Association, he must be top class.

"You're from a different faction, right?"

The only woman in the room, a middle-aged woman wearing a black skirt, pointed her unique-looking sword with a wire attached to it towards Chun Yeowun.

As if playing a musical instrument, he flicked the wire with his fingers and stuck the sword forward.

"It!"

At his actions, everyone covered their ears.

Wooongs!

At that moment, along with a deafening sound that shook the entire conference room, the sword spread out as if water was gushing from the hose and covering Chun Yeowun.

'Wave Shape Sword!'

It was the unofficial Demonic Sound Sword of the Sound Clan.

It was a technique that could only be unlocked when the person reached Superior Master level.

'You can't stop this!'

This technique is more effective in narrow spaces.

The corner of his lips rose.

Yet.

“Indeed, definitely from Sound Clan.”

Chun Yeowun lightly patted her palm in the air.

Pangs!

Round ripples appeared in the air with a loud bang, and an invisible wall blocked all the swords.

"No way! Clan...”

Blocked too easily.

Even if his opponent was an Supreme Master level, he would have to have a distance of at least five steps from the sword to stop them, but this man easily stopped them at such a narrow distance.

“The combination of sword and sound waves. Clan Sound.”

Chun Yeowun was unexpectedly interested in the clan's advanced techniques.

Even since he became the Master, the Sound clan had weakened a lot compared to the past.

But in this day and age, martial arts seems to have advanced.

"What do you mean?"

Whey!

Chun Yeowun reached out to him.

Then suddenly, the woman grabbed his chest and started screaming.

“Ackk!”

It was not like applying pressure with internal energy.

It was a pain that he experienced for the first time in his life. It felt like someone was eating his heart.

“Achkk!”

He couldn't understand what was happening to him.

Even if he did not move, his heart still hurt.

Deciding that something was wrong with his body, he tried to increase his internal energy.

Thump!

"Shoppers!"

When he used his dantian, the pain spread even more, and he could not increase the internal energy.

Even the slightest movement caused tremendous pain in his body.

It felt like his body was eaten alive.

“Kuak!”

“Manager Hang!”

Others are worried.

His eyes shook with the pain.

'Is my heart giving up?'

At first, he did not understand why he suddenly felt pain.

But then, one thing appeared in his mind.

'Poison Parasites?'

parasitic toxins.

That was the Poison Clan's technique, a dangerous poison that became dormant in its host's body.

He knows what it is.

It was a curse passed down in his family from generation to generation.

'Cannot be…'

He, who continued to hold onto her heart, looked at Chun Yeowun.

He heard that the poison in his body was inactive and it was placed in his ancestor Hang Soyu, as punishment from Chun Yeowun, the 24th God.

Poison Gu was created by the first Chun Ma and could only respond to the Heaven Demon energy.

It was a poison that could only be controlled with the Heaven Demon energy.

'How can this be ...'

The clan tried hard to get rid of the poison in their body.

However, no matter how advanced his medical technology was, they could not find a way to eliminate the poison attached to his dantian and heart.

Finally, the clan gave up and lived a normal life because no descendant could control the Heaven Demon energy.

“S-who are you? How do you use the Sky Demon energy? ”

"Energy of the Sky Demon!"

Woong!

Hearing Manager Hang's words, the others became confused.

They knew that the demonic energy that the man used was different, but they never thought it could be the Sky Demon energy.

Because the Sky Demon energy was not passed down after the 2nd Chun Ma.

"So, you still don't know who I am?"

the gooo!

Black energy burst out from Chun Yeowun's body.

Everyone was startled by the suffocating energy that was different from the energy he first released.

'B-how can this be ...'

They know it.

They tried to suppress the demonic energy within them, but now, despite their trials to suppress it, the energy continued to tremble.

They looked towards the Sky Demon Sword that was on the table.

'The Sky Demon Sword!'

It just symbolizes one thing.

One man kneeled.

Thump!

It was Huan Myung-oh.

Huan Myung-oh, who knelt down, then banged his head against the floor three times and shouted.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

"Huan Myung-oh, a lowly member of the Great Sky Demon Order, greets Chun Ma!"

As soon as he said those words, almost everyone bowed and shouted in unison.

“We welcome Chun Ma!!!”

Absolute title of the Sky Demon Order.

No one can disobey a Chun Ma titleholder.

However, one person did not bow.

He is the leader of the Yongchun group.

"No way! The Heaven Demon Energy had disappeared since the 24th Master! What do the elders do! You just have to kneel to me! ”

The chairman was so angry that blood vessels started to appear on his forehead.

Regardless of his cries, not a single person bent down raised their heads.

'No way!'

These are the people who support and follow it.

However, they easily abandoned him because of someone who showed Chun Ma strength.

He can't believe it.

"The Sky Demon Sword must be a fake, how could he have the lost sword together with the 24th Master?"

whaaat!

The enraged chief rushed to attack Chun Yeowun.

"Don't test my patience!"

He drew his sword and opened it.

He opened the 2nd form of the Sword Force of the Sky Demon, which drew 24 exquisite passes.

The power of the Heaven Demon Sword, known as the most perfect swordsmanship in all of Murim, opened in his hands.

The food! The food! The food! The food!

'oh oh oh!'

'Indeed!'

As they saw the sword opened, everyone on the floor exclaimed.

Among the two sons of the previous chairman, the swordsmanship of the chairman was known to be excellent because he was talented.

And only those who knew his technique could block and defend themselves.

'I'll reveal that you're a fake!'

The chairman was too proud of himself.

He was convinced that no one was worthy of being his opponent.

Chun Yeowun clicked her tongue.

"Since when did someone who wasn't even a God start to be taught the Sky Demon Sword Force?"

Nah!

He had no sword, yet he stopped the sword.

But more surprising.

“There is no relationship from the 8th to the 9th changes. And the 13th form was terrible.”

"What?"

"Here."

Sir!

Chun Yeowun lightly pushed her right elbow.

And the shape of the vibrating head technique.

'I-it!'

the piece! A squawk!

“Kuak!”

Chun Yeowun kicked the ankle.

The chief felt his ankle break, and the sword fell.

Shhh!

The sword he lost from his grasp flew to the ceiling and pierced through it.

Thump!

When his ankle was broken, the chairman fell on the table.

The sword that was supposed to be the most perfect ended even before he could open it properly.

'W-how did this happen?'

The chairman looked at Chun Yeowun with a confused face.

Even God, who is currently in prison, has never shown his guilt in such a dangerous way.

With a trembling voice, he asked.

"Who ... Who are you?"

Leaning closer to her, Chun Yeowun looked into her eyes and asked.

"Who am I? God 24th. People who disappeared.”

'!!!'

On the unexpected answer, the head's eyes widened.

To him, Chun Yeowun spoke in a cold voice.

"Do you think you can turn the Sect into a mess and get away with it?"