Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 497
Episode 497. I am the
valley of Mt. Pungji.
The Eighthwangsinmo fell from the sky. The chief of staff approached her and bowed his head.
After putting down Namgungyeon on the floor after 10 battles, the mother of the Eighthwangs stepped forward to the valley.
Jikilsinjang stood in a line with the 10 Twelve Horsemen with their backs to the valley.
Even in the gloomy situation, Namgung-yeon did not take her eyes off the eighthwangsinmo’s actions.
As the Eighthwangsinmo stretched out her hand, the black goat that was outside ten chapters (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 at the fearsome air supremacy of the Eighthwangsinmo.
‘Not only the technique, but also the internal air skills were up to the level of Cheonui Mubong!’
In that respect, it was like Yeonjeokha.
How could Yeonjeokha and Eighthwangsinmo combine martial arts and sorcery?
Eventually, Eighthwangsinmo decapitated the black goat and drew the pentagram with the goat’s blood.
Namgoongyeon frowned.
It’s the first pattern I’ve seen, but it’s kind of unpleasant.
Oddly enough, the pattern itself went against the heavenly spirit.
Eventually, the eighthwangsinmo, who had completed the reverse five mangseong, turned her head to Namgungyeon.
“Can you understand the meaning of this pattern?”
“You can tell that the pattern goes against the harmony of heaven and earth.”
Namgoong-yeon was calm even though she knew that she was being used as a sacrifice.
The Eighthwangsinmo liked her boldness.
You must know how sacrifices are made in famous schools, but such calmness.
Of course, his offering 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 the words, the Eighthwangsinmo reached out her hand.
Namgungyeon was sucked into the palm of the Eighthwangsinmo.
Eighthwangsinmo grabbed Namgungyeon by the back and entered Yeok-Omangseong.
It is time for her to turn around after putting Namgung-yeon down at the center of Yeok-O-Mang-Sung.
From the top of the mountain, I heard a sense of place shaking the heavens and the earth.
The Eighthwangsinmo shuddered at the sound that went beyond anger and even madness.
“It looks like Yeonjeokha is very angry.”
“You will not be able to handle his anger.”
Namgungyeon looked at the Eight Hwangsinmo with a proud face.
She was satisfied that the younger enemy would avenge her.
“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.”
The Eighthwangsinmo’s eyes burned with a strange desire.
In fact, famous religion is just an expedient for her.
What she wants is immortality.
He also killed his disciple, Tae Il-gwan, and now there is no regret for the famous school.
No, in the first place, she had no regrets or interest in famous schools.
If that were the case, there would have been no betrayal and splitting of the Baekduma forces.
Namgoongyeon looked at the Eighthwangsinmo with bitter eyes.
It seems that I have misunderstood the Eighthwangsinmo until now.
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 the Eighthwangsinmo had just left Yeok-Omang Castle, 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 the opponent with the great sword method.
Chae-chae-chae-.
Sparks flew fiercely between the two.
At first, it looked tight, but soon Namgungcheon was on the defensive.
This is because he suffered an internal injury due to overdoing it in a 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.
Jikilsinjang pierced Namgungcheon, which hesitantly withdrew, with the cutting edge of one mouth emptiness.
Namgungcheon hurriedly tried to remove the sword light from the sword.
However, there was no feeling, as if cutting through the air.
It was suppressed by the sword of the void.
He hurriedly tried to respond with Cheon Dong Mangwol’s sword doctor, but his history did not support him.
‘omg!’
I tried to avoid myself belatedly, but the sword light flashed in front of my eyes.
flash
Namgungcheon glared at the sword light that would decorate his end with open eyes.
That was the teaching of the Murim family.
If you close your eyes in the face of death, even if you are lucky enough to survive, your speculation will be consumed by that fleeting memory.
So Namgung Byeok always taught his disciples.
Open your eyes and look straight ahead.
– 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 if you survived by luck and cannot face a sharp 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.
A familiar face appeared on the back.
Only then did a sigh of relief flow from Namgungcheon’s mouth.
I was so tense that for an instant my strength went out and my 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.
‘Was it a mistake to give the order to stop?’ I can only think of 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 decided not to dwell on the past.
This is because what needs to be done from now on is more important than the irreversible past.
The Eighthwangsinmo calmed down.
The fates of Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgoong-yeon are close to hers.
I memorized the spell with such faith.
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- Hurreuk-.
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.
My troubled heart calmed down little by little.
The smoke moved in a winding direction in one direction around the inverted pentagram.
‘What is this?’
Namgung-yeon stared at the acting full of malice.
It seems like a magic trick, but I couldn’t even guess what purpose it was made for.
Namgoongyeon’s eyes widened as she followed the flow of smoke.
A huge inverted triangle head appeared 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 flies like a snake?
why?
At that moment, the snake opened its mouth and fell down as if to attack its prey.
Namgungyeon tightened her eyes and glared.
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-hearted she was, it seemed that she did not have the courage to even look at the 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 government building, a long sword (about 3 meters) stretched out.
Whiing- Whiing-.
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, Namgung-yeon was nowhere to be seen.
It’s just as I saw it in my dream 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!”
The Eighthwangsinmo did not answer and only looked at the person standing next to her as if possessed.
It is difficult to distinguish whether he is a man or a woman. He suddenly appeared by his side and
felt a bond stronger than wariness.
“I’m a thousand… gulp Are you from ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
Eighthwangsinmo consciously omitted the word ‘Cheonjama’.
This is why today’s offering was designated by an ‘unknown god’.
As much as he said that the god would descend, he couldn’t bring up the ‘Cheonjama’.
A smile came to the corners of Advent’s lips.
“Yes. I am the one you have been waiting for.”
“Am I really ‘The 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.
Shiiik-.
The moment Eighthwangsinmo was surprised and tried to respond, Advent lightly raised his 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?”
“Like. A famous religious leader kidnapped my wife. Will you still stop me?”
Then Geumsa glanced at the Eighthwangsinmo.
“Are you the husband of the sacrifice?”
“That’s right. I just left it alone because I promised to save it.”
Geumsa nodded and snapped her fingers.
Then, the government building, which had been held in the air, flew fiercely toward the enemy enemy.
Surprised, the enemies 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.
Geeing-.
The government building, 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 could turn his sword around with one finger.
That was an impossible task even for ‘Ten Ha Master’.
A famous religious leader is also a daunting opponent, but is he an even better master?
His head hurt so much that his back bone was pounding, but he refined his fighting spirit.
‘What is life? It’s either dying or dying 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.
Namgung-cheon grabbed Yeon Jeok-ha by the shoulder as he was determined to move forward.