Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 497

Published at 23rd of August 2023 09:02:56 AM

Chapter 497 - i am that

Pungjisan Valley.

The Eighthwangsinmo fell from the sky.

Her straight came forward and bowed her head.

Empress Hwangsinmo, who put her Namgungyeon on the floor, strode toward the valley.

Jikilsinjang stood in a line with the 10 Twelve Horsemen with their backs to the valley.

Namgungyeon did not take her eyes off Hwangsinmo's actions even in the bleak situation.

Her arm Hwangsinmo stretched out her hand, and the black goat that was ten feet away (about 30 meters) was sucked into her grasp.

Mee-.

Not knowing why, the black goat cried pitifully.

Namgung-yeon couldn't help but stick her tongue out in the formidable emptiness of her arm, Hwangshin-mo.

She said, 'Not only her technique, but also her internal skills have reached the highest level!'

In that respect, it was like Yeonjeokha.

How could Yeonjeokha and Eighthwangsinmo combine martial arts and sorcery?

Soon after, Hwangsinmo Pal cut off the head of her black goat and painted her inverted star with her goat's blood.

Namgoongyeon frowned at her.

It was the first pattern she had ever seen, but it was somehow unpleasant.

Oddly enough, the pattern itself went against the heavenly spirit.

Soon after, Hwang Shin-mo, who had completed her reverse oh-mangseong, turned her head to Namgung-yeon.

“Can you understand the meaning of this pattern?”

“You can tell that the pattern goes against the harmony of heaven and earth.”

Namgung-yeon, she knew that she was being used as a sacrifice, but she remained calm.

Hwangsinmo Pal liked her boldness.

You must know how sacrifices are made in famous schools, but such calmness.

Of course her own sacrifice does not die. There is no guarantee that you will live.

“Whoops. Normal people cry and scream and make a fuss begging for help, but you are a heroine.”

“I just don’t want to be hung up on in vain, not as a heroine.”

“You are so smart. So it must be what God wants.”

Along with her words, Arm Hwangsinmo reached out her hand.

Namgungyeon was sucked into the palm of her arm Hwangshinmo.

Pal Hwangsinmo grabbed her Namgungyeon by the back of her head and entered her Yeokohmangseong.

It's time for her to turn around, putting her Namgoong-yeon down at the center of her reverse oh mang-seong.

From the top of the mountain, I heard a sense of place shaking the heavens and the earth.

Hwangsinmo Arm shuddered at the sound that went beyond her anger and even madness.

“It looks like Yeonjeokha is very angry.”

“You will not be able to handle his anger.”

Namgungyeon looked at Hwangshinmo with her proud face.

She was content that her brother-in-law would avenge her own.

“Do you think he is better than me?”

“Because you are not famous.”

The Eighthwangsinmo did not refute.

It is a self-evident fact that if the enemy of the enemy is determined and hostile to the famous religion, it will receive a huge blow.

Perhaps it could have fallen into a nameless organization like the Hocheon League.

“Maybe. But do you know I also have no lingering attachments to famous religions.”

Her Arm Hwangsinmo's eyes burned with strange aspiration.

In fact, to her, her famous religion is just an expedient.

What she wants is immortality.

She even killed her disciple, Taeil-gwan, and Yi Jewa and Myung-gyo can't be wasted.

No, in the first place, she had no regrets or interest in famous schools.

If that was the case, she wouldn't have betrayed the Baekdu Demon Army and split up.

Namgoong-yeon looked at Hwangsinmo with her bitter eyes.

She seems to have had misunderstandings about her eighth mother.

She is not a famous religious leader, but just a demon whose eyes are on immortality.

Hagisa How could a person who had even killed his own monk become obsessed with cults?

“You really are a madman with immortality.”

“Only you under heaven understand me. In return, I'll let the demon blood dissolve. After about 15 minutes, you should be able to move.”

Namgungyeon could not understand what the Eighthwangsinmo said.

Do you want me to move after a while?

If it is used as a sacrifice, it will be decapitated, but then what is the meaning of bleeding?

When Pal Hwangsinmo was about to leave her station, the blue cloud sword Namgungcheon appeared at the entrance of the valley.

“Yuna! stop! You witch!”

As Namgungcheon jumped into the valley, Jikilsinjang stood in front of him.

Namgungcheon immediately took her opponent with the Daeyeon sword method.

She is chaechae chaechaeng-.

Sparks flew fiercely between the two.

At first, it looked tight, but soon Namgungcheon was on the defensive.

This is because she suffered internal injuries because she did her best in the fight with Taebaek Seonin a while ago.

Originally, Jikilsinjang's Il-il-geombeop fell short of Daeyeon-geombeop.

However, Jikilsinjang was now pushing against the Daeyeongeombeop with the Iryeongeombeop.

On the same day, the kidney stabbed Namgungcheon, who hesitated and retreated, with the first bite of the void.

She hurriedly tried to kick back the blade of her sword as Namgungcheon was pushed with her sword.

But she didn't feel anything, as if she was cutting through the air.

She was crushed by the sword's will of the void.

He urgently tried to respond with Cheondong Mangwol's sword doctor, but her history did not support him.

'omg!'

She belatedly tried to avoid her body, but a sword flashed in front of her eyes.

flash

With her eyes wide open, Namgungcheon glared at the blade of her sword that would decorate her own end.

That was the teaching of the Murim family.

If she closes her eyes on the brink of death, even if she is lucky enough to survive, her fighting spirit will be consumed by that fleeting memory.

So Namgung Byeok always taught her students.

Just open her eyes and look at her.

―Do you understand? That way, even if you're lucky enough to survive, you'll be able to raise your sword. There is nothing more miserable than being able to survive by luck and not be able to face a sharpened sword for the rest of your life.

Then a miracle happened.

The tip of the sword that had been poking between the eyebrows suddenly turned to one side.

visor-.

Sparks flashed in front of my eyes with the belated sound of clashing blades.

Soon after, someone climbed over his head.

The back that was familiar to the eyes, it was connected.

Only then did Namgungcheon let out a sigh of relief.

She was so tense that for a moment her strength gave out and her legs staggered.

He kicked off the long-suffering Jikil Shinjang and leaped toward the Eighthwangsinmo again.

A blue sky floated in front of him like a guide.

The 12 horsemen again grabbed the ankles of Yeonjeokha, who was running in a hurry.

Eighthwangsinmo, who came out of Yeok-Omang-seong, glanced at the entrance of the valley.

The valley where even the wind stopped is a mess today.

It's such an uproar with only the Seokgyeongjang, not Hocheonmaeng.

It even makes me think, ‘Was it a mistake to give the order to stop it?’

If I had told the Three Headed Dog and the Black Knight to kill me, the result might have been a little different.

But whatever happened.

She chose not to dwell on her past.

Because what she has to do from now on is more important than the irreversible past.

Arm Hwangsinmo calmed her heart.

The fates of Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgoong-yeon are close to hers.

With such faith, she chanted her spell.

Is that why? From the beginning, her incantation contained the power of her whole body beyond her sincerity.

“Lena Thiag Aye Yaha Jadu Samrat.”

In an instant, a spark flew from the station.

Papa papapat― hwareuk―.

The flames soon turned into flames and wrapped around the reverse pentagram.

Black smoke billowed up from beneath the flames.

It is smoke full of malice.

Goosebumps rose involuntarily, so Namgungyeon hurriedly recited Changgungdaeyeonsingong.

Little by little, her burning heart calmed down.

The smoke moved in a winding direction in one direction around the inverted pentagram.

'What is this?'

Namgung-yeon stared at her acting full of malice.

She seems to be a magic trick, but I couldn't even guess what purpose it was made for.

Following the flow of her acting, Namgung-yeon's eyes widened to the size of a lantern.

A huge inverted triangle head was visible in the air.

No matter how you look at it, it was a snake standing upright in the night sky.

Come to think of it, the smoke coils like a snake?

why?

Then, the snake opened its mouth and fell down as if to attack its prey.

Namgoongyeon glared at her with strength in her eyes.

Surprisingly, the roof of the snake's open mouth seemed to have moved the night sky.

Clearly, that twinkling light was a star.

As the night sky fell, Namgung-yeon closed her eyes tightly without realizing it.

No matter how strong of a woman she is, it seems that she didn't have the courage to even look at her sky collapsing.

Aww-.

Black smoke poured over the sextant.

Yeonjeokha, who was running while taking down the 12 horsemen, screamed like a scream.

“Aww! sister!"

At the end of the shrine, a long sword (about 3 meters) stretched out.

wheein - wheein -.

As he ran swinging his sword like a whip, the twelve horsemen were busy running away.

Since his body was about to be cut, there was no time to think about blaming him.

By the time Yeonjeokha arrived at the altar, a strong wind from the valley drove away the smoke.

wheein-.

A hexagram pattern burned black by the wind appeared.

However, Namgoongyeon was nowhere to be seen.

She is everything she saw in her dreams one day.

Yeonjeokha, who was trembling while glaring at the Six Stars, turned toward the Eighthwangsinmo.

“It's a witch! What did you do to my sister!"

Hwangsinmo Pal didn't answer and only looked at the person standing next to her as if possessed.

Hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman, he suddenly appeared by his side.

Judging by the sense of bond that is stronger than vigilance, it must be an existence that came out of reverse misogyny.

“I am a thousand… … . Gulp, are you from ‘Heaven of Kings’?”

Eighthwangsinmo consciously omitted the word ‘Cheonjama’.

She is the reason why today's offering was designated by 'an unknown god'.

As much as she said that the god would descend, she couldn't say 'Thousands of Horses'.

A smile came to the corners of Advent's lips.

"Yes. I am the one you have been waiting for.”

“Are you really an ‘Unknown God’?”

"It is true."

The conversation between the two did not continue.

Yeon Jeok-ha was the first to send a blueprint to the Eighthwangsinmo.

Easy-.

The moment Hwangsinmo Pal was surprised and tried to respond, Advent lightly raised her hand.

Ugh-.

The government building, which had stopped in mid-air, mournfully let go of the sword.

Yeonjeokha shouted at the person who intervened in the middle.

"Who the hell are you! Who are you to interfere in the matter between the famous religious leader and me!”

Advent said to Yeonjeokha in a calm tone.

“Originally, I have many names, but you should call me ‘Golden Snake’. An old friend of the famous priest. Who are you?”

“Relationship under. A famous religious leader kidnapped my wife. Will you still stop me?”

Then Geumsa glanced at the Eighthwangsinmo.

“Is she the husband of the sacrifice?”

"That's right. She promised to spare her, so I let her go.”

The golden thread, which had been nodding his head, snapped his fingers.

Then, the shrine, which had been held in the air, flew fiercely toward the jeokha.

Surprised by the moment, the enemy kicked off the ground and soared into the air.

Eventually, as the office building brushed past her feet, she grabbed the office building with a folding technique.

Jiying -.

The shrine, which had been moving far away, quietly returned to Yeonjeokha under pressure.

I calmed down the excitement of dating and glared at the golden thread.

It was unbelievable that he was turning his own Iggy sword to nothing with one finger.

That was an impossible task even for the 'Ten Under Heaven'.

A famous religious leader is also a daunting opponent, but is he an even better master?

His head hurt so much that his backbone was pounding, but he refined his fighting spirit.

‘What is life? It's either going to die or go black anyway.'

Worst case scenario, you'll have to run away.

I have no intention of dying foolishly in a place like this without knowing the news of Namgung-yeon.

Namgungcheon grabbed Yeonjeokha by the shoulder as she was determined to move forward.

Chapter end