Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 786
Episode 786. Suncheonja (順天者) and Reverse Heaven (逆天者)
Qingseong faction.
Shangcheng Palace.
The night sky above the star palace cracked open like a crack in the rock.
Surprised by the unexpected news, Gucheonno also trembled with heartache.
“Confucius! do you see that? What is that? Is it true that the sky is parting?”
“I saw it too. Be quiet.”
Still, the heartache couldn’t calm the excitement.
“Is that really happening because of karma? Can you see karma?”
“Oh really. It’s crazy. I haven’t even started yet, but what if I already do?”
“You haven’t even started? Do you still say that when you look at that?”
“That’s just an omen. The will of the brahma world of desire has not yet materialized.”
“What is the will of the brahma world of desire?”
“It is the will of God to keep the order of the Brahma world. I am doing this because my karma belongs to the order of the Brahma and the sensual realm.”
I didn’t tell you about Menua’s original spirit, which was given to the baby by the great Jajaecheon, who had a rivalry.
It would have been better not to tell anyone, to avoid hasty speculation and misunderstandings.
Heartache, not knowing that, shuddered.
“Your karma is scary.”
I listened to the words of heartache in my ears and focused on the aura of resurgence.
Gucheonhyeonnyeo even left a mark on her forehead, but she was secretly nervous.
After returning to the present world, the Spirit, which had been somewhat sluggish, moved swiftly. I was convinced that I could control my spirit qi as I did when I was in the Savior.
A sigh of relief flowed from Yeon Jeok-ha’s lips as he finished Daejucheon with the spirit of self-confidence.
“ha!”
The confidence that had gone down to the floor rose in an instant.
What has been restored is not only spirit.
I could feel the Gucheon Sword Spirit’s jealousy as if the power that restrained the Sword Spirit had disappeared.
“Old Sim.”
“yes?”
“Protect the royal palace.”
“Where are you going?”
A finger under the skylight pointed at the cracked night sky.
Soon after, as he used fortune-telling, a white cloud rose from under his feet.
“Old Sim! Don’t let anyone enter the villa!”
With those words, he flew up to the royal palace along with the cumulative clouds.
Simtong immediately pulled out the Vajrapani and stood in front of the royal palace like the statues of the Four Heavenly Kings.
The serial enemy that flew up to the villa palace summoned the Gucheon Sword Spirit, which resided in the Gikyungpalmaek.
Go oh oh-.
Eight gigantic swords appeared in the night sky.
‘huh?’
Yeonjeokha, who had seen the Gucheon Sword Spirit for the first time in a while, tilted his head.
Originally, the Gucheon Sword Spirit emitted a soft light, but the light felt slightly different from before?
It was mysterious before, but now it had an auspicious aura added to it.
‘what?’
I don’t know why, but it wouldn’t be a bad thing since the Gucheon Sword Spirit was satisfied with it.
‘I would have said eight directions centered on the villa!’
According to Yeonjeokha’s will, the eight nine heavenly sword spirits were scattered in all directions.
Cuckoo-!
Eight nine heavenly swords were implanted around the villa with the sound of shaking the ground.
It looks like eight giant swords surround the detached palace.
The Gucheon Sword Spirit, which reached a whopping 10 pieces (approximately 30 meters), was as bizarre as the torn night sky.
At the sound of an earthquake, the Qingsongpa practitioners awoke one by one.
The masters who woke up felt an unprecedented energy and hurriedly went out of the hall.
Wonyang Jin-in, a long-time member of the Qing Dynasty, who was looking around outside the Shangcheng Palace, opened his mouth wide.
At first I thought I saw something wrong.
‘Who built a pillar like that in the place of the villa?’ He looked up and stiffened.
The pillar so huge that it covered the palace was a sword.
It didn’t seem like one or two.
I couldn’t count all of them because my vision was blocked by the sword body, but at first glance, there were several.
Surprised by the sword bigger than the palace, what made him his flagship was the tearing night sky.
‘omg! The sky is tearing!’
It is not an exaggeration or an analogy.
There was a crack in the night sky above the detached palace.
The cracks in the night sky continued to grow even as I watched.
The unprecedented aura that surprised him was flowing from the other side of the crack.
A bell sounded in the distance, announcing impending danger.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
Standing there with a devastated face, Jinin Wonyang grabbed his beloved sword and ran to the detached palace.
Behind him, armed Cheongsongpa elders chased after him, biting their tails.
Gu Cheon-no also felt heartache in front of Wonyang Jin-in, who was on his way to the detached palace, the center of strange events.
“Stop. Kite Jangju said not to let anyone into the palace.”
Wonyang Jin-in looked at the heartache with dazzled eyes.
I don’t know what the case is, saying that even the highest of the Qingsheng sect cannot go to the Qingsheng sect’s villa.
“I am the leader of the Qingsong faction. There is nowhere I cannot go in the Qingsongpa.”
“That’s your case, and I’m just following Yeonjang-nim’s instructions.”
It is time for Wonyang Jin-in, who is furious at the last words of heartache, to say something.
Aaaah-!
A deafening sound came from the sky of the detached palace.
In an instant, the Qingshengpa guru all sat down as if they had promised.
‘omg! What is this…’
Wonyang Jin-in tried to get up somehow, but his arms and legs didn’t have strength.
Wonyang Jin-in, who had been struggling for a while, suddenly came up with a heartache and raised his head.
Surprisingly, Heartache stood on his own two feet even while sweating profusely.
‘Huh!’
He sighed, and as his strength gradually returned, he shuddered and stood up.
As if that was the case with the other Qingsheng sect teachers, they stood up one by one.
“Gucheonnodo. What is going on in the palace?”
He replied with a saddened face.
“As you can see, the evil energy came and our kite master went up to stop it.”
“You mean the kite pole went up?”
The gazes of the Jinin Wonyang and the elders of the Cheongseongpa all turned to the night sky.
When I strained my eyes, I saw a white cloud in the night sky.
Surprisingly, the man on the cloud made a match!
From Wonyang Jinin’s mouth, the mantra of the spirit of the soul flowed out without my knowledge.
“The great state star does not stay in one place [太上太星應變無停]….”
How can a person fly on the clouds!
He thought he was looking at nothing.
Hearing a sudden strange noise and losing strength in his limbs was suspicious.
However, even after memorizing the Jeongsim Shinju, the situation did not change.
Jinin Wonyang touched the arm of one of the five waters of Qingseong, the mountain man of Chukun.
“Do you see anything floating in the sky of that palace?”
“Aren’t you the kite master?”
“Is it right that the kite is above the clouds?”
Jeokwoonsanin, who had listened to Jang Munin’s spirit spirit a while ago, replied with a bitter face.
“I’ve re-watched it a few times, but Yeon Jang-ju is right. Kite Zhuangzhu is a disciple of the shaman sect, so he must be using Taoist techniques. Isn’t it?”
The cumulus mountain man turned his gaze to Shen Tong.
Then Simtong replied with a forceful face as if he had shown such a feast.
“Right. The name of the technique Yeonjangju is using is Unjongjuk.”
“Unjongsul….”
Wonyang Jin-in silently recited the name.
I was astounded and envious at the same time that he was able to cast clouds at the age of a younger brother.
At that time, the crack widened further, and something huge took a step into the present world
.
“Ah, Asura?”
With three heads and six arms, it was unmistakably an Asura.
Compared to Asura, who was bigger than the royal villa, the yeonjeokha was too small.
Let alone a fight, it seemed as if Asura would fly away a thousand miles with just a breath of air.
The enemy enemy stood in front of Asura.
He immediately recognized that the order of the Brahma world was manifested in the form of an asura.
When Asura opened his mouth, the heavens and the earth rang.
“Like. Back off. Are you trying to go against the law as an ascetic of the nine heavens?”
The Qingshengpa guru were unknowingly cringing at the gratuitous authority contained in Asura’s voice.
However, the serial enemy rather raised his chin.
“What bullshit? It’s only natural for a father to protect his children!”
“To be blinded by human emotions and to go against the law! Don’t you know the saying, ‘Those who follow the law of heaven survive, but those who go against it will perish [順天者存逆天者亡]’? Even in death, the reverse-heaven will not find rest!”
“Why is it counterproductive for a father to protect his children?”
When the words didn’t work, Asura pulled the bow she was holding.
At the same time, as I lifted the orb with my other hand, lightning bolts came pouring out.
Shiiik-.
flash-.
Yeonjeokha jumped up vertically to avoid arrows and thunderbolts.
The sword in Asura’s other hand landed on the head of the younger brother.
The new model of Yeonjeokha disappeared as if it were turned off.
Shuaak-!
The cloud on which he was riding a moment ago split in half.
With Lee Hyung-hwan’s new method, the Yeonjeok-Ha, who had stepped back, exhaled a hurried breath.
It was like fighting three gods.
No, maybe it was because they were one body, but the joint performance of the six hands was superior to that of the three gods.
I thought I knew why Gucheonhyeonnyeo told me to deal with the Gucheongeomryeong.
As soon as they matched, they summoned the red sword that dwells in their veins.
Go oh oh-.
A huge red sword appeared behind his back.
Asura, who was about to break in, saw the red sword and hurriedly pulled his upper body back.
“A divine killing sword! Now I see that you are walking the path of a reverse heavenr!”
“Stop talking like an open ear and go back when you say nice things!”
Asura, who seemed to be withdrawing, stretched out his chest and roared.
“If that is your will, I will deal with it with all my heart! Reverse heaven! Go to Hell!”
Soon after, Asura pulled the bowstring and swung the orb and sword dazzlingly.
Wedge-Ae-Ae-!
Gurlureung-!
shhh-!
There was no lightning flash.
The movements of the six hands were so complex that just looking at them made my eyes spin.
Everywhere was filled with arrows, thunderbolts and swords.
However, the enemy who fought with the three gods (Four Heavenly Kings) in Kuju was not taken aback.
Clouds gathered again beneath his feet.
He rode through the clouds and escaped between the arrows, thunderbolts, and swords.
Its appearance was like that of Jecheon Daeseong (齊天大聖) Son Oh-gong riding a near-doomed cloud.
Asura, who had been attacking the enemy enemy, hesitated.
This is because the red sword that was floating quietly in the air disappeared from sight.
The heads of Asura, who noticed the abnormality belatedly, returned in all directions.
But there were no red swords around.
Feeling anxious for some reason, Asura changed her goal to the detached palace with the idea of quickly recovering her original body.
Asura immediately went down to the palace.
However, the energy of the Gucheon Sword Spirit built in the eight directions did not allow entry.
Enraged, Asura began to strike down the Gucheongeomryeong with his fist and sword.
thud! Quaang-! Chaeeng-!
Asura’s wild attack shook Cheongseongsan Mountain as well as the palace buildings around it.
However, the villa itself was quiet as if it were in another world.
Asura changed his way and landed next to the palace.
It doesn’t break even when hit, so I’d rather pull out the Gucheon Sword Spirit with my hands.
Asura, who was grabbing the handle of the Gucheon Sword Spirit, suddenly lifted her head.
sparkle-.
The red sword was falling like a meteor.
Asura, in awe, drew the bowstring and raised the orb and sword.
Kwajajajajak-!
The arrow ricocheted, and the orb’s thunderbolt did not turn the red sword’s direction.
When a bounced arrow landed on the shield, the shield collapsed.
Jin-in Wonyang, who briefly lost sight of the collapsed palace, looked at Asura again.
Asura’s torso was split in half by the red sword that fell vertically.
A broken piece of sword fell in front of Wonyang Jinin and the Qingshengpa disciples.
Iron grunt-.
According to Wonyang Jinin’s throat, dry saliva gulp down.
Even the blades that fell into pieces were only as good as one of the gates of the Cheongseong faction.