Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 420

Published at 18th of August 2023 04:20:54 AM

Chapter 420 - Are you from 'Heaven of Kings'?

Shanxi.

parish prefecture.

Fungji Mountain.

around dusk.

Fall has come to Mt. Pungji, which is known as the sacred site of famous religious sects.

The deserted mountain was colored with colorful autumn leaves, making it seem like seeing a
different world.

There was a sound of grass rustling in the quiet mountain.

Soon after, three people appeared running up the mountain using the technique of ‘Correspondence
Monument’.

One of them had a middle-aged man slung over his shoulders.

The middle-aged man couldn't even resist the slightest, as if blood and blood had been poured into
it.

The three of them stopped running only when they reached the gorge.

Before long, the 12-horse soldier, etc., put down the middle-aged man he was carrying on his
shoulders.

And how long has it been?

A clear and calm voice came from all sides, as if echoing.

“Heaven and Heaven, infants alone! Open the Samgye and Adang Anji!”

It was one of the Eight Emperors, Gugung.

It means that a famous teacher has come.

The twelve horsemen bowed down and fixed their eyes on their toes.

The Eighthwangsinmo descended into the canyon like a ghost.

Her gaze turned to her middle-aged man.

He lay curled up like a shrimp.

He must have been neglected as he was first put down.

‘Tsk tsk!’ Hwang Shin-mo, who had been clicking her tongue, snapped her fingers.

She's a bloody attack.

The middle-aged man who had been shaking his body jumped up and looked around him.

“Who are you?”

The Eighthwangsinmo, who was looking at him with deep eyes, asked back.

“Are you Inmong Woo, the lord of Yeoryang Jeong In-moon?”

"exactly. Who are you and why did you kidnap me!”

“This is Mount Pungji. Then you know who we are, right?”

“… … .”

At the word Pungjisan, Woo Inmong was taken aback and took a step back without even realizing it.

Then, Pal Hwangsinmo raised her hand.

Wooinmong was unable to move any further as the invisible power of his sleep entangled him.

“It doesn't matter if you incite the literati of Yeoryang to join the Hocheon League. But in the
process, they said a lot of bad things about the school.”

"I'm not swearing, I'm just telling the truth!"

“Even if it is true, a story that is not good for the person concerned deserves to be punished.”

"Where in the world is there such a law!"

“Where are you? It's here. So, are you not in front of me?”

"so! What are you going to do with me? Since you're not a monk, you can't use it as a sacrifice, and
you're going to kill it?"

Woo In-mong, who had a clear view of life and death, was not afraid and looked at the mother of
the eight emperors.

The Eighthwangsinmo liked him even more.

It seemed to be a better sacrifice than a monk.

“Whoops. Please don't talk like that. Our famous church doesn't kill people carelessly.”

“Nonsense!”

"No matter what you think, the school doesn't do anything except when it's absolutely necessary."

“So what are you saying you kidnapped me to use?”

“You will find out soon.”

Arm Hwangsinmo reached out her hand toward the black goat strapped to her opposite side.

The black goat floated through the air and was sucked into her hand.

She held her black goat in her arms and stroked her hair for a moment.

every time-.

It's time for the black goat to cry lightly at her gentle touch.

Her hand grabbed the black goat's head and pulled it straight out.

As her red blood gushed out, Pal Hwangsinmo drew her reverse oh mangseong with her familiar
movements.

By the time she drew her circle around Yeok-oh Mang-seong, her blood had dried up and no more
came out.

Arm Hwangsinmo picked up her torso and threw it to one side, then she said to Wu Yinmong.

“I hope you don’t disappoint me.”

"OK! fairy! If you want to kill me, kill me. Do you think that my will will be broken!”

“Whoops. I'm starting to like it.”

As the mother of the Eighthwang God beckoned, Woo Inmong's body floated up and flew to the
center of Yeokmangseong.

Then, a spell flowed from her mouth.

“Lena Thiag Aye Yaha Jadu Samrat!”

As if the order contained sincerity, reverse pentatonicity reacted from the beginning.

A black flame burned from the floor where the pentagram was drawn.

Fire-.

As the flames moved to blood, the station was soon covered in black smoke.

Surprised by the smoke full of malice, Wooinmong widened his eyes.

“What is this… … .”

The smoke rose and released him from sleep, but he still couldn't move.

This is because the black smoke wrapped around his whole body as wildly and violently as a snake.

The black smoke strangled him with a force stronger than his sleep.

“Keugh!”

Wooinmong struggled, but could not escape the black smoke.

Eventually, black smoke engulfed him.

And he immediately vomited something.

“Kyaaaaa!”

“Kreur.”

“Kyaa!”

A bizarre creature suddenly appeared in the station where the black smoke disappeared.

It was a monster with three heads and a body the size of a bull.

The Empress of the Arms frowned.

That looked similar to the monster that appears after the twelve horsemen die.

'Am I tricked?'

Only in this way is there not much difference from that of the King of Flames.

I was expecting it because it was said to be the Cheonjama that rules the ‘Heaven of Kings’, but I
don’t know what the case is.

At that time, a monster with three heads approached the Eighthwangsinmo.

The Eighthwangsinmo took a closer look at the monster.

It had pitch black skin and a head in the shape of a dog.

If the body wasn't as big as that of a bull, it's enough to believe that it's just a three-headed dog.

“Okay.”

“Keeing.”

“Grunt… … .”

The monster groaned at her feet.

It's a dog that doesn't do anything.

Pal Hwangsinmo, who was looking at her with a stunned face, stretched out her hand just in case.

A monstrous dog that looked like it had jumped out of hell and bowed her head.

It is a sign of submission.

It was only then that the complexion of her arm, Hwangsinmo, softened a little.

I don't know about the others, but one was right.

The one who came out of the reverse pentagram recognized himself as the owner of the summoner.

Then what about her abilities?

Eighthwangsinmo pointed to one of the 12 horsemen in the distance.

“What is your name?”

“I want you to come to me.”

“Jeon Jong-oh. Can you kill this three-headed monster?”

“Just give me your order!”

“Kill him.”

She gave the same instructions to the monster dog.

“Kreurreu-.”

“Kreur-.”

“Kyaaa—.”

The three heads glared at Jeon Jong-oh as if they were going to eat him, and then they flew out like
thunderbolts.

The battle between the monster dog and the twelve horsemen has begun.

No, the moment I thought it had started, Jong-oh Jeon was bitten on the neck by a dog in vain.

It was Jeon Jong-oh who swung his sword first.

However, his sword could not pierce the monster dog's skin.

One head bit the knife that was swung continuously, and in the gap, the other head bit Jeon Jong-
oh's neck, and the fight ended.

Right after Jong-oh Jeon's head was separated from his body, a monster rose from his corpse.

It was a narcissist with a single horn sprouting from the top of his head.

“Cra la la la—!”

Ilgakmain revealed his presence to the whole world with his unique scream.

After that, a fierce fight between the monster dog and the narrator began.

The monster dog tried to bite the narwhal, but the narwhal quickly evaded it.

The narwhal's claws brushed around the monster dog's neck.

Step by step-.

Sparks flew, but the neck was not cut.

Instead, the skin, which had not been able to withstand even the sword loaded with sword energy,
cracked and revealed the inner flesh.

“Kyaaak!”

One of the heads shook her head violently with a scream that bordered on a scream.

As if the other heads also shared the pain, they began to rampage even further.

Flames poured from the wounded monster dog's mouth.

Fire-.

Flames engulfed Ilgak Mine.

However, Irgakma didn't care if it had resistance to fire and clung to it.

right! right!

The narwhal, dodging the bites of the two muzzles, attacked the wounded dog with claws like
scythes.

As the fingernails brushed through the gaping wound, a terrifying rupture sounded this time.

Quad deuk-.

A head knocked her head down.

The dog's head, which had been decapitated in half, rattled along with the vigorous movement of its
body.

However, not even Ilgakma was safe.

By the time the narwhal's claws fell off his neck, a head bit his arm.

Kwadeuk.

Surprisingly, his wrist fell off in a single bite.

“Kyaaaaa!”

Irmaine hurriedly pulled back, but the monster dog clung to it.

This means that the ballot has been reversed.

Both were seriously injured, but Imgakma's damage seemed to be greater.

Irgakma couldn't shake off the monster dog in the end.

While the claws of the narwhal slammed down on one head, the other head bit the narwhal's neck.

“Kuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The head bit the narwhal's neck and vigorously shook his head from side to side.

The ruthless force of the jaw snapped the narwhal's neck.

This is when the two excited heads cling to the narwhal's torso and are about to eat it.

Pussss-.-

Irgakma turned to powder and disappeared.

After that, blue lumps came out and moved away from Asrai into the sky.

The monster dog ran towards the Eighthwangsinmo again and stood in front of her.

It looked like a dog that was loyal to its owner.

Hwangsinmo eight did not take her eyes off the sky for a long time.

She had only heard about the end of the Twelve Horses, but it was the first time she had seen it with
her own eyes.

She knew intuitively.

That those blue lights are the monk's soul.

where are they going now?

What kind of world is there?

Could it be that immortality is the realm of the soul, not the body?

Thinking that far, her mind became confused.

This is because she has already been dedicated to the Yeom Demon King.

If the soul is immortal, the time limit will be eternity.

To have to be enslaved forever with a contract for a short time living in the flesh... … .

How absurd is this?

The more this happened, the stronger the desire for immortality of the body.

If you don't die, you won't be subordinate to the Demon King.

“Keeing.”

Pal Hwangsinmo was awakened from her wandering thoughts by the grunt of the monster dog.

Surprisingly, her neck, which seemed to be cut off at any moment, was firmly attached to her.

The three heads stared at the Eighthwangsinmo with eyes like lanterns.

Could this monster be immortal?

She checked the severed part of her head, where her throat had been cut.

'Hut!'

There was no trace left, as if nothing had happened.

"Do you come from ‘Heaven of Kings’?”

Her monster dog only looked at her with one eye on her fist, as if he didn't understand.

Yanjiang village on the outskirts of Wuhan.

He sold the wagon he used to ride.

It was because Do-gyeong Noh, the sword for escaping spirits, said, “The sea route is much faster
and more comfortable than the Guando.”

After saying goodbye to the coachman, the two moved to the ferry.

“I don’t know if this is a bad thing. If you are not in Mt. Yeo, you have to go to Mt. Cheona. Then you
have to get a wagon again. Didn’t I just have to go by carriage?”

Yeonjeokha glanced behind her with eyes full of regret.

‘That would be better,’ she said, and she would run to the road and retrieve the wagon.

"It's right, so don't think like that."

“How does the uncle know that? Someone who doesn’t know the world as much as I do.”

"ha! I don't want to talk about worldly affairs with you. How did you say you knew that? Because the
answer is on your face. Oh, of course, since you can't see your own face, I don't know.”

“Are you all better?”

"It's not like that, but it's better than when I first came to Wuhan. Now I only see a dozen pimples. If
your goal was Mount Cheona, you wouldn't have done that. Do you understand now?”

"oh! You know how to use your head I thought you didn't know anything."

“… … .”

Noh Do-kyung let out a long sigh.

I asked, ‘What kind of treasure do you have?’ I don’t know what kind of dog this is.

Chapter end