Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 243

Published at 8th of May 2023 03:19:52 PM

"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus

Chapter 243- Wait. coming soon

A power struggle has begun between the communist giant and the demon dragon.

The Demon Dragon's body rose and fell according to the rhythm of the truth, but steadily descended little by little.

Gongsan Geosa, who had been chanting at once from the ‘Guanshiyin Bodhisattva Bodhisattva Mantra’ to the ‘Gwanseum Bodhisattva Baarasu Mantra’ and ‘Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Vajrapani Mantra’, quickly shouted.

“Il Dkyung (about 20 minutes) is the limit with the power of binseung! We must see the end before that!”

Surprised by those words, Uicheon Swordsman Lee Ui-jeong threw her sword again.

Easy-.

The sword, which circled the air wide, was embedded in the demon dragon's back.

puck-.

The demon dragon's body fell one sheet or two from the impact.

Lee Ui-jeong continued to strike down the demon dragon with his sword.

The magic dragon caught in the anti-mboris of the communists could not escape and fell down.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.”

The Demon Dragon, who couldn't stand it, let out a groan.

Most of the Blue Dragons standing on the ground staggered as if in shock.

The Demon Dragon, who had been dragged down to a distance of five feet (about 15 meters), opened its mouth wide as if it could not be done.

It looks like it's about to blow fire again.

It's when Uijeong Lee, who is surprised, doesn't know what to do.

This time, Seonghwa Seonwon's Majo vigorously shook the Vajrapani with the 'Guanyin Yin Bodhisattva Shield Mantra'.

“Om yaksamnanaya jeonnara danovalya basavasa savaha!”

Tang- tang- tang- tang-.

The sound of knocking on the lid of the pot spread in all directions.

“Kyaaak-.”

The demon dragon stopped spitting out flames and shook his head from side to side like mad.

It was as if he was tormented by a noise he did not want to hear.

When Geumgangryeong joined, the demon dragon descended faster.

It was only then that Lee Ui-jeong realized that the dragon couldn't spit out flames and focused on sword fighting.

Quaang! Quaang! Quaang!

As if a heavenly god were hammering nails, he continued to stab the demon dragon's back with his sword.

When Geumgangryeong was added, the magic dragon could not hold out any longer and sat down on the ground.

Lee Ui-jeong raised his sword high into the sky, raising his sword.

The sword rose to the height allowed by Uijeong Lee's air power, and then slowly turned.

It was a whopping thirty feet (about 90 meters) tall.

“Cha ha!”

With a short spirit, Lee Eui-jung lowered the sword.

A sword filled with sunlight bathed in sword energy fell down like a meteor.

Quaang!

Lee Ui-jeong's sword hit Ma Ryong's head.

The dragon's head snapped as if it was about to crash into the ground.

Yedam Baek Hwshim, who had gone back behind Mryong, swiftly held out the Daera Geumgang Sword.

“Om mani padme hum!”

With a ‘Hum’ sound, the Daera Geumgang Sword dug into the dragon’s spine.

Quadduk-.

“Kyaaaaaagh!”

A desperate scream erupted from the dragon's mouth for the first time.

HwShim Baek left the Daera Geumgang Sword she was holding and recited only the Mantra of the Great Mighty King of Six Characters.

“Om mani padme hum! Om Mani Padme Hum... … .”

Then, without anyone's strength, the Daera Geumgang sword dug itself into the dragon's body.

The Daera Geumgang Sword soon disappeared from sight.

“Kak!”

With a scream of death, the demon dragon did not move.

Soon after, the dragon's body turned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Pussss-.

grunt.

The Daera Geumgang Sword, which had entered the dragon's body, fell to the floor and made a clicking sound.

Baek Hwsim and Gongsan Geosa retrieved the Daera Geumgang Sword and the Anti-Mabori Divine Liquor that had fallen on the floor.

Lee Eui-jeong picked up his sword that had fallen on the floor.

Lee Ui-jeong's expression with the lead sword was strange.

Now he was surprised to learn that he was not the one who actually defeated the monster.

In fact, it was the sorcerers who exterminated the monsters.

Even though he feels himself, he is only a mere idiot.

His role was so limited that he was ashamed of being called the greatest master in the world.

With a bitter smile, he approached the sorcerers of Jemadan.

“You did a great job. If it wasn't for you guys, I would have been in big trouble.”

At Lee Ui-jeong's praise, the communist governor waved his hand.

"no. It did what it was supposed to do. It seems like we did a great job, but in reality, it only worked because the opponent was a monster.”

Then Baek Hwsim also smiled and added a word.

“The words of the communist governor are correct. see What can I do with a sword that is not properly sharpened like this?"

Baek Hwshim skimmed her palm with the blade of the Daera Diamond Sword.

Thanks to the dull blade, his hands were not even scratched.

"her! Truly unbelievable. I couldn't even pierce the skin with my sword... … .”

Lee Eui-jung shook his head excitedly.

It's amazing that he pierced not only skin but also flesh and bones with such a great sword.

Yeon Seung-baek, who was always looking for an opportunity from afar, sighed as if it was a waste.

"ah! I never thought sorcerers could do such a good job! I thought we might have a chance.”

“I’m glad it ended like this. If it was a little late, the damage would have been great.”

It was regrettable that he couldn't use the Hyeonmu Baekdo and Dragon Sword, but he was happy because it was a good thing for the Blue Dragon.

“Sorry. Next time, my brother will step in first. I feel like I won’t be able to eat or porridge if I keep falling behind.”

“It’s better not to rush things like this.”

"What are you talking about? Then the magicians take all the balls away. At times like this, we have to push forward. Should we put up with giving all the praise we deserve to the sorcerers?”

"You can't do something dangerous to get praise, can you?"

“Hyung, if you’re going to save yourself like that, leave it to me instead. Why are you such a coward?”

“You talk too much.”

Yeonmubaek gave a light warning, but Yeonseungbaek drifted to the back of my ear.

He was in a state of impatience to catch the eyes of the late exponents of the Blue Dragon University.

“Think of the brother. With that sword, it's to the point where I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the long masters of Chilpaimun. But why does your brother refuse to wield it even though he has it in his hand?”

“Isn’t this the place to check the abilities of the sorcerers? There is a time for everything.”

“You know one, you don’t know the other. It was a place to check the power of magicians' dharma. Since the older brother is also holding the dharma, he deserves to wear it.”

“I know your heart, but there are many opportunities, so don’t rush.”

“There are few opportunities like now to attract the attention of the Blue Dragon. Even though you know, why are you doing this?”

“Ha, okay, stop it. See you next time.”

“This is really the last time. Next time, if you're going to keep the waryong sword, hand it over to me. Because I deserve that sword too.”

Hyeon Mu-baek was slightly offended by his younger brother's continued insistence.

'I'm qualified to have a dragon sword?'

I guess I have to point it out once in a while so I won't say anything else later.

“What do you mean?”

"what?"

“You said that you deserved to have the dragon sword. Couldn't you be serious?"

“Isn’t it obvious? Uncle Yeon has no offspring. So, that sword belongs to Yeon. Surely hyung isn’t the only one who thinks he’s Mr. Yeon?”

“So you are also the owner of the dragon sword?”

“Did you think the sword belonged to you? Did you really think so?”

"It's also in exchange for my sword, but isn't it natural that I'm the head of Waryongjang?"

“What are you talking about bro? Where is Waryongjang, is it still Waryongjang Taryeong? Besides, the Yeon clan was also exterminated, and there are only a few left. It's not a situation where you can put forward anything.”

"you… … .”

Hyeonmu Baek was furious, but he couldn't resist.

He himself dedicated himself to the Justice alliance to rebuild Waryongjang, but I don't know what the case is.

“Hyung has been given special treatment for being the eldest son. He also learned martial arts at Namgung Sega. But now Waryongjang is gone, and even Yeon is scattered. How long are you going to get the special treatment by yourself? Isn’t it time to put it down?”

“Are you saying you won’t rebuild Waryongjang?”

"under! It's frustrating. Brother, face reality. Who would recognize if my older brother built Waryongjang? I was trampled on by a person who disembarked on the moon, and I was killed by that proud enemy. It's good if you don't get ridiculed.”

“Then why have you followed me all this time?”

“Because we are brothers, we have to work together to make a living. In this harsh world, where else can you trust other than blood and blood? Isn't that obvious?”

“A guy like that has his eyes on the dragon sword? Did you talk about qualifications because your eyes went back to just one piece of law?”

“Your brother is doing this to monopolize the Beopbo. Talking about Waryongjang, which doesn’t even exist.”

"I? Did I put up a Waryongjang to take the Beopbo?”

“I wouldn’t say no at all.”

"you you… … .”

The haze bag shuddered at him.

He thought he'd gotten to know him in the meantime, but his brother felt so strange.

“I have never forgotten that I am the head of Waryongjang. But you make me feel so ashamed.”

“With no money and no family name, what kind of waryongjang? And why are you blaming me? Actually, this happened while trying to monopolize the Waryong Sword. no?"

slam!

A bag of haze slapped her brother on the back.

People's attention was focused on the sudden uproar caused by the two brothers.

“What now! Did you hit me to get the dragon sword?”

Yeon Seung-baek's eyes burned with anger.

As the firstborn, he enjoyed all kinds of privileges, but now he is blinded by the waryong sword and even the hand-held sword?

Seung Baek grabbed the handle of his sword.

He was beaten in front of the people of the Blue Dragon Corps, so there was no such disgrace.

Even if it's a brother, this isn't it.

It's when Baek, who has a long streak, shakes his shoulders and sighs.

Yeon Mu-baek, who was standing there, unleashed the Waryong Sword and threw it in front of Yeon Seung-baek.

“Take it and go. I have no intention of wrestling with you over things outside of my body.”

After hesitating for a moment, Yeonseungbaek hurriedly grabbed the Waryong sword, fearing that his fate or his brother's mind would change.

And he immediately unsheathed his sword and threw it in front of the mist bag.

“Thank you, but don’t pretend to be a big crowd after hitting me for being a stranger.”

Yeon Mu-baek put Yeon Seung-baek's sword around JuseomJuseom's waist.

"i get it. I'm sorry I hit you. People have eyes, so let’s stop.”

" If so, tell me clearly. I will no longer be greedy for the dragon sword."

“Yes, that sword belongs to you and Seolju now. Are you okay?”

“Why is Seolju’s name mentioned here?”

“You said it belonged to Mr. Yeon? Isn't Seol-ju Yeon? Moreover, it was Seolju who asked me to retrieve the sword. Do you think Seol-ju will stay still?”

“If Seol-ju leaves the house, she will stop. Don't worry bro, I'll take care of that. You don't want the dragon sword to be passed on to people other than Yeon, right?”

Hyeonmubaek shook his head with a tired face.

“Tsk tsk! I will no longer be involved in the matter, so you guys do as you please.”

After his words, Hyeonmu Baek left with a depressed face.

Seung Baek, who took the Waryong Sword, looked around him with a confident face.

He glanced at the blue dragon warriors with faces that didn't know why, but he didn't care.

Now his gaze was on a group beyond the common warriors.

They are the late exponents of the Chilpaimun and the Five Greats.

The dragon and the seal, even within the Blue Dragon, they went together separately.

When Lee So-min's beautiful face caught his eye, Yeon Seung-baek made a promise to himself.

'wait. Coming soon.'

Ha Nam.

Sanggu.

Ridge outside the city.

About a hundred Murim people are hiding in the cemetery.

The Twelve Horsemen and their subordinates came out to monitor and kill the Cheonjimaeng Jemadae.

around noon.

Muyounggwi, one of the four chiefs of the galaxy, appeared in front of them like a ghost.

He immediately walked towards the poison hearted demon and Yang So-ran.

“The sorcerers of the blue dragon team killed the demon dragon.”

“Tsk! That's how it ended up. I wanted to go back to the white horse without anything happening. How many magicians and their escorts were there?”

“The sorcerer is fifteen. The escort looked a little over thirty. Will I be able to hit the sorcerer and escape before the blue dragon team joins? … .”

Mu Young-gwi's expression darkened.

It is only natural that he witnessed the inaction of Uicheon Geomjon Lee Ui-jeong, the great lord of the Blue Dragons.

Chapter end