Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 893

Episode 893. If you don’t come to see me, you’re a dog.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was looking down from the sky over the Seopsu River, frowned.

The decapitated corpse and the madou who want to gang-rape the women…

I don’t know why they take off all the men’s clothes in the meantime.

The cloud of fortune-telling is connected to the aura of Yeonjeokha.

When Yeonjeokha was enraged, the white cloud swirled fiercely and grew in size.

Soon, the swirling clouds fell obliquely toward the ground.

Whirling-.

As the strange cloud approached, the masters of the Demonic Cult stopped what they were doing and gathered around Daeju of the Red Dragon.

Yeokcheonmado Geumhwan, the great master of the Red Dragon Corps, felt an ominous feeling for some reason and strongly grabbed the grip of mourning.

“There is a rumor that Namcheon rides on the clouds… Does the lion jae know anything about him?”

“I’ve heard rumors too… but how could a person make a cloud… Ugh!”

Jae Gyeon-woo, the Southern Lion, opened his mouth wide.

Namcheon Yeonjeokha and Gucheonno were also in pain.

Immediately, a sound like a moan escaped from his mouth.

“Ugh. Those two are Namcheon and Gucheon Nodo.”

“…”

Geumhwan kept his mouth shut and observed Namcheon and Gucheonnodo closely.

Unfortunately, from the outside, it was not possible to tell if Namcheon was as strong as the Demonic Cult leader.

‘That young guy destroyed five generations of the Demonic Cult? It’s really incredible.’

However, as I witnessed the strange cloud firsthand, I began to feel ominous.

Riding on clouds was something that even the Demonic Sect could not do.

As the two of them got off the cloud, Jae Gyeon Woo forced a smile and took a step closer.

“See you after a long time. It’s a shame to see the Southern Lions again.”

However, he did not receive his greetings as a matchmaker with clear likes and dislikes.

He looked at Jae Gyeon Woo with a displeased face and said.

“You bastards of the Demonic Cult killed the agenda of our Confucius, so their guilt is great. If it weren’t for Confucius’ good fortune, you would all be dead. If you want to live a life worse than that of a worm, put down one arm and go away.”

Shen Tong tried to take only one arm from the Demonic Cultists and let them live.

However, looking at the faces of the Demonic Cult masters, it seemed difficult to understand his intentions.

Jaejoong shook his head. .

Are you saying that to the Red Dragons of the Demonic Cult? It is indeed Gucheonnodo who attends Namcheon.

But one arm?

For a warrior, one arm is like life.

Of course, it was not something that he could decide right away.

‘It might not be difficult to deal with Namcheon if it’s with the Red Dragon.’

Jae Gyeon Woo’s gaze turned to the Red Dragon. Geum-hwan, the lord of the Red Dragon, seemed to have the same thought, and joined in with a poodle-poodle laugh.

“Hey old man. It seems that you are a servant of the Southern Heaven, an old man of the Old Heaven. I don’t know what the hell you believe in such bullshit. We are the Red Dragon Corps of the Demonic Cult. Long before you guys got that petty nickname, we reigned as the fear of the mighty. what about us? Am I cutting off an arm? madman.”

At that time, Cheongpungdo Yanghong, the head of the Wuhan branch, who had almost become the Yukhoe, shouted.

“Namcheon Daehyeop! I’m Yang Hong, the head of Wuhan Branch of Hutian League! They are cannibals who tried to eat us with meat! You can’t just let it go!”

Yeon Jeok-ha’s eyes went cold at the sound of ‘Yukhoe’.

When I asked why the men’s clothes were taken off, it must have been to eat them.

He asked at Jae Gyeon-woo.

“Hey Jae. Did you really try to eat people?”

At the unimaginable title, the eyes of the masters of the Demonic Cult all turned to Jae Gyeon Woo.

In an instant, Jae Gyeon-woo’s eyes filled with life.

Even if it wasn’t, he didn’t hesitate any longer as he was thinking about whether to face Yeonjeokha with the Jeokryongdae.

“Like. Intoxicated with a small reputation, you are making fun of your mouth recklessly! Then what will you do? Do you think you can defeat our Red Dragons?”

Successively, he looked back at the golden ring.

“Gold lord. The brothers who killed Yeon Jeok-ha on the spot and went first…”

Jae Gyeon-wu turned his head to the back as Geum-hwan raised his eyes wide.

Between them and Yeonjeokha, a sword appeared floating around.

It’s a Cheondun Sword.

As Yeonjeokha shook his sword, the Cheondun sword flew towards the masters of the Demonic Cult.

“evil!”

“Cheak!”

The Demonic Cult masters who were pierced through the chest by the Cheondun sword died with screams.

The survivors fled in all directions like locusts.

However, the Cheondun sword was faster than their ceremonial magic.

Kwajajajajak-!

Like a lightning bolt, the Cheondun sword circled around the Seopsu River and returned to its original position.

All of this happened before Jae Gyeon-woo could finish his speech.

A dry saliva gulped down the throat of Jae Gyeon-woo.

Even so, Yeonjeokha’s inaction far exceeded his own expectations.

‘omg! Maybe even stronger than the leader…’

Of course, the Demonic Cult leader, Cheonjama Danjesan, can kill the red dragon by himself.

But in the blink of an eye like this, it’s impossible.

Cheondungeom shed a strange sword in front of Jaegyeonwoo and Geumhwan.

Woo woo woo-.

When Geumhwan and Jaegyeonwoo felt distant from the sound, they raised their strength and resisted.

Yeonjeokha approached the two sweating profusely.

Woo woo woo woo-.

As he got closer to Yeonjeokha, his sword grew even bigger.

The complexion of Geumhwan and Jaegyeonwoo turned pale at the sword attack that seemed to eat away their minds.

The rival enemy who approached the two heads casually pressed their blood vessels.

Geumhwan and Jaegyeonwoo blinked their eyes in disbelief.

I saw the enemy enemy approaching, but I couldn’t lift a finger because of the distant feeling.

The result was point bleeding.

The Lion of the Southern Region and the Grand Master of the Red Dragon Daeju gave up their bodies meekly like a dog or a pig without even seeing a fight.

Jae Gyeon Woo secretly sighed.

Like a frog in front of a snake, I couldn’t even move, and I even got bloody points, so I don’t know what this is about.

In the meantime, Heartache went around and solved all the divination points of people in the Wuhan branch.

People in the Wuhan branch did not even breathe in amazement at the inaction of Yeon Jeok-ha, whom they had only heard about.

Yeonjeokha said to Simtong who had returned.

“Old Sim. Take off these tops.”

“A shirt?”

Heartache tore the jackets of Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan.

Their upper bodies were covered with knife marks all over, so even their heartaches made them slightly frown.

Yeonjeokha, who went behind the two of them, took out the Cheondun Sword and made it smaller like a dagger.

He tilted his head in pain at his unusual appearance.

A naked body and a dagger? I don’t know what you’re trying to do

“What are you going to do?”

“To call the Demonic Cult leader.”

He began to carefully carve letters on the backs of Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan, who were mating with horses.

Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan gritted their teeth and endured the pain.

In the light of their lives, the pain now was nothing.

The heartache that had been watching Yeon Jeok-ha speak quietly.

“You make me do it, why do you do it yourself?”

“What’s a good thing to do?”

“Eyy, haven’t you done only good things so far?”

“Old Sim. Are you going to make me a bad person in front of so many people?”

Heartache couldn’t answer because he was reading the letters written on the backs of Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan.

The letters engraved on Jae Gyeon-woo’s back were ‘If you don’t come to see me’, and the letters engraved on Geum-hwan’s back were ‘You are a dog’.

He returned the Cheondun Sword, which had been engraved with letters, to the world of heaven and earth.

Heartache asked again.

“Where are you going to tell me to come?”

“What are you going to do? The main headquarters of the Demonic Cult is also close by, so tell them to come here.”

“Here? Do you know where this is?”

Then Yang Hong, the head of the Wuhan branch, cautiously intervened.

“I saw a sign saying Hasokchon nearby.”

Yeon Jeok-ha went to Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan and said.

“Did you hear? Go to the headmaster and show him the writing on his back. and tell them to come here If you don’t want to be humiliated in front of your subordinates, you’d better come alone, but they’ll take care of it. Go see.”

Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan did not move easily even when they were told to go.

I can’t believe it’s because I didn’t think that they would just release the ones they caught.

“Aren’t you going? Could you cut off one of my arms?”

Only then did Jae Gyeon-woo and Geum-hwan hurriedly ran forward.

Eventually, as the distance widened, the two of them disappeared from the sight of the enemy enemy using the ceremonial technique.

Belatedly, Yang Hong, the head of the Wuhan branch, bowed his head to Yeon Jeokha.

“Namcheon Grand Gorge. Thank you for saving us. I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life. That won’t happen, but if Namcheon Daehyeop calls, I’ll run to help.”

“By the way, how did you meet the Demonic Cult bastards?”

Yang Hong was not ready to answer Yeon Jeok-ha’s question without meaning.

I wonder if I can cheat the life saver.

But the ball is the ball and the life is the life.

Aside from my gratitude, I couldn’t divulge Hocheonmaeng’s secret operation.

“On the way to Mt. Mokryeon, where the headquarters of the Hocheon League is located, there was a clash with the Demonic Cult masters.”

He nodded his head in suspense.

It was likely to happen, so there was nothing else to think about.

“Then go.”

“Yes, thank you again. Enough then.”

When Yang Hong stepped back, this time the masters of the Cheongeommun gate, Hwaingeom Yu Jin-Won and Liu So-Wun approached.

“Namcheon Grand Gorge. How were you? I heard that you avenged Ambassador Cheolsan Lee. It’s late, but thanks anyway.”

“you’re welcome. It’s my stepbrother’s job, so of course I have to do it. How about the Heavenly Gate?”

“Yu-min Yu, a disciple of Grand Master Lee, is teaching the pupils.”

“If you have time later, send it to the Seokgyeongjang. Instead of an agenda, I’ll give you some guidance on his martial arts.”

In an instant, Yu Jin-Won’s face turned bright.

To think that Yeonjeokha, who has risen to the top of the world, will guide you in martial arts!

If it wasn’t at war with the Demonic Cult, it was the feeling of wanting to dance at least.

“thank you. From now on, Cheongeommun will serve Namcheon Daehyeop as the great ancestor of Cheongeommun.”

Excited, Yu Jin-Won said something like Tae Sa-Jo because he was apologetic for some reason.

The matchmaker, who did not take his words seriously, only laughed.

After a while, the masters of the Wuhan branch left.

I took a chair from Mahadam, a storage space for serialization, and sat down by the river.

While staring at the flowing current, the couple took out a fishing rod and held it.

He said, as if he had suddenly remembered the pain he felt while sitting in the shade of a nearby tree and watching.

“By the way, Gongja. I mean the guy called the infinite branch manager from earlier.”

“Why is that person?”

“Why did you hesitate when Confucius asked, ‘How did you meet the Demonic Cult?’

“Let’s see if there’s anything that catches you.”

“What is that?”

“Why do you think Old Sim is like that?”

“Why did the Infinite Branch gather to show off when the Demonic Cult was close by? Isn’t it normal to gather them up before then and join the Hotenmaeng headquarters?”

“so?”

“Somehow, I feel like I used the Infinite branch as bait.”

“bait?”

“The Demonic Cult, no matter who sees it, is advancing toward Namjiryeseong. Magnolia Mountain is in the north of Wuhan. If left alone, the Demonic Cult will move toward the Southern Alliance, so I wonder if they were trying to pull it toward the Hocheon Alliance.”

“Could it be that the Hocheon Meng planned such an insane thing?”

“The things that the upper heads do are beyond imagination…”

Suddenly, the heartache shut up.

It was because an old man with a human head in each hand—by means of the new method of floating by buoyancy—was running across the river like a darting arrow.