Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 986

Episode 986. What do you want?

Hocheon blindness.

Uicheongak.

In Uicheongak, which was used by the Namgung family in the past, two elderly people are sitting facing each other and drinking tea.

Non-partisan Taeheo Jinin and Shaolin Temple Wongong Zen Master.

Suddenly, Master Won Gong opened his mouth.

“I heard that I have to make a life-or-death decision with Namcheon, is that okay?”

“haha. What else can’t be okay?”

“I heard that Namcheon was a disciple of a shaman faction, so this is the only thing I have said. And…”

Master Wongong was speechless.

Taeheo Jinin put down the teacup and asked.

“And what else?”

“It’s because I don’t feel any murderous intent from Jinin.”

“Haven’t we passed the age when we would walk around with the intent to kill? Why are you looking for a murderous intent in me that the master does not have?”

“What is that, hao. Binseung was originally a person who crossed a stone bridge after knocking on it. If you don’t have the heart to catch Namcheon… I’d like you to tell me in advance.”

“Do you think it is possible with the net?”

Master Wongong poured the lukewarm tea into his mouth and said,

“The martial arts of the ten great masters are similar to each other, with only a difference of a piece of paper. If you think Namcheon’s martial arts are also in that category… it won’t be enough.”

A bitter smile appeared on Taeheo Jinin’s lips.

“You’re saying what I said to a non-partisan long-time writer.”

“Ohh! did that happen? What did Jang Moon-in say?”

“It is said that it is better to see once than to hear a hundred times.”

“You mean Namcheon’s martial arts are so good?”

“I heard that.”

“Huh! Are you saying that’s possible? It’s not credible that he was only in his twenties, but he’s better than a master in his twenties…” ”

Heh heh heh! I spoke like a master to Master Jang. If you look at it, it seems that everyone thinks the same.”

Master Wongong looked at Taeheo Jinin with bewildered eyes.

Just then, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Before long, the voice of Gongsonam, belonging to the Musketeers, was heard.

“Are you inside? Namcheon is waiting for you two at the gymnasium.”

Taeheo Jinin asked in a loud voice.

“Did Namcheon come alone?”

“no. He is with Lord Maeng and free apprentice Uicheon Geomjon.”

Master Won Gong tilted his head.

Five of the ten greatest masters of the world were planning to fight Namcheon at Hefei’s gunsmith, but suddenly something happened.

Taeheo Jinin looked back at Master Wongong.

“Did you change the location to Hocheon Meng instead of Hefei’s gunsmith?”

“I haven’t heard anything like that. Seeing that they said they were waiting at the gymnasium… Namcheon seems to have noticed our plan.”

“To step into the tiger’s den after knowing it… isn’t it really great confidence?”

“So what will Jinin do?”

It is a question of whether or not to cooperate.

Taeheo Jinin slowly raised his body and said.

“I’m from Chilpaimun too, so will Murimse be on the side? However, there is a saying to look for a place to lie down and stretch out your feet… First of all, we should meet Namcheon.”

Master Won Gong nodded.

As he said, this was a battle for leadership between Chilpaimun and the Murim family.

Even though Namcheon is a non-partisan secular disciple, if he had to choose between the non-partisan faction and Namcheon, Taeheo Jin-in would choose the non-dang faction.

After leaving Uicheongak, Master Wongong and Jinin Taehe headed straight to the gymnasium.

gymnasium.

When Master Wongong and Jinin Taehe entered the gymnasium, the master of martial arts quickly approached them.

“I met the Geomwang at Pogongsa, but due to Namcheon’s intervention, the fight didn’t happen. I don’t know where the information leaked, but Namcheon knew everything.”

“Huh!”

Master Wongong recalled Taeheo Jinin’s ambiguous attitude at Uicheongak and guessed that it was a non-partisan act, but he did not show it.

In any case, the shamans would not want Chilpaimun to be put under the Murim family.

Taeheo Jinin took a step forward.

“You are Namcheon. i’m taehe Do you know who I am?”

“Yeah, greetings from Yeonjeokha, a disciple of Oryonggung Cheongbulno.”

Yeonjeokha politely raised an example of karate.

A satisfied smile appeared on Taeheo Jinin’s face.

“Yes, I heard a lot about you from Moon-in Jang. But if you are a disciple of a non-partisan faction, why do you persecute Hocheonmaeng?”

“It wasn’t persecution, it was just helping my father-in-law a little. If I had persecuted them, Hocheonmaeng would have perished right away.”

“Ho! That’s a lot of confidence. Can you handle Hocheonbong alone?”

“sure. I also killed Cheonoe Yiseon, the gods of the upper world, but what a big deal to Hocheonmaeng. How are you going to disband it today?”

As the conversation got longer, Yeonjeokha’s tone changed slightly.

However, unlike the softened tone, the content was terrifying.

Surprised by his words, the warriors of the Hocheonmaeng were noisy.

However, the leader and musketeer, as well as free apprenticeship and Uicheon swordsman, were not clear-mouthed.

Master Wongong, the highest adult of Shaolin Temple, had a blushing face, but Taeheo Jinin did not change his expression.

“Don’t you know that your disciple, the shaman faction, belongs to the Hucheon Meng?”

Then Yeon Jeok-ha replied with a natural virtuous face.

“Just because the Hocheonmaeng disappears, it doesn’t mean that the shaman faction will perish.”

“haha. You are right. However, Hocheonmaeng has been pursuing agreements and protecting the world. If Hocheonmaeng disappears, the whole world will fall into disaster. Do you want that?”

Then, the serial killer changed his words.

“It was because Jinin asked if he could handle Hocheonmaeng. I also have no intention of shutting down Hocheon Meng. It’s because I haven’t built up that level of resentment yet.”

“Then what do you want?”

“I heard that the leader and those two old people said they would kill my father-in-law and gather more people to kill me too? I’m here to remind you of what a delusion that is.”

Taeheo Jinin looked back at Master Wongong and said.

“I guess so. What will you do now? Still, if I have to fight Namcheon, Bindo is willing to lend a helping hand as a member of the Chilpaimun.”

Taeheo Jin-in, who did not feel Namcheon’s intention to kill, was so curious about Namcheon’s inaction that he thought of lending a hand to the top 10 masters in the world.

Master Wongong again turned his attention to the leader, Mugeuk Merchant, and the free apprentice, Uicheon Geomjon.

Namcheon, who saw it in person, was more like a municipal janitor than a master of Cheonoecheon.

It occurred to me that perhaps the people behind the famous religion, Cheon Oui-seon, were not great people.

“Now that the Lord of Lords has come to this, shouldn’t it be settled here?”

“I guess so…”

The merchant’s voice was not strong.

For a moment, Master Wongong became irritated.

What an attitude like that, even calling the secluded self and Taeheo Jinin!

Suddenly, when I saw Mu Sangdoje and Uicheon Geomjon, there was no envy on their faces.

I don’t know why they are doing that, they say that if Ho Chun-Meng wants to live, he must kill Nam Chun.

“You want to fight Namcheon? You mean?”

At the words of Master Wongong, who seemed to be rebuking them, the Merchant Mugeuk and the apprentice Uicheon Geomjon belatedly made up their minds.

“We have to fight.”

“Even for the sake of Hocheonmaeng.”

“Nancheon cannot be left alone.”

It was only then that Master Wongong shouted at Yeonjeokha.

“Namcheon! You said you would break our delusion, so even if we do work together, don’t be resentful!”

He did not respond to the words of Master Wongong, who was in a relationship, and spoke to the surroundings.

“Hey Hocheonmaeng uncles! If you want to live, you’d better get as far away from the gymnasium as possible.”

At his words, half of them left the gymnasium, but the other half did not move from the spot.

Yeonjeokha murmured as he looked at the people still standing.

“Great. Are you ignoring my words? Are you suspicious?”

While Yeonjeokha pushed back the warriors of Hocheonmaeng, the ten great masters slowly settled down.

It looks like five top 10 masters of the world are standing in a circle.

Master Wongong slowly raised the gong power of Musang Banya Gong and put it in the twin field.

oh oh oh

Even though there was no wind, his samurai inflated.

While trying to keep him in check with the Baekbo Shrine, he clings like lightning and plans to end it with the Cheonsu Yeoraejang.

Taeheo Jinin pulled out his sword and put it in front of his face.

Then, with the blade of his left hand, he injected the air power of Sunyang Mugeuk Gong into the sword body.

Woo woo-.

A heavy sword sounded from the sword body.

Mugeuk Merchant, the leader of the Volcano Sect and a long master, pointed his sword to the ground and raised his self-healing power to the extreme.

Jiying -.

Purple sword steel formed on the blade.

Wu-deok Jang, the free apprentice, raised the sword to the top and raised the Heaven and Earth Ilwon Gong.

A sudden gust of wind whirled around him.

Whirling -.

Uicheon Geomjon Lee Eui-jeong made the sword blades of both hands touch in front of her chest and recited the rules of the Hyeoncheon Palgeuk Shingong.

A dazzling white light emanated from his sword sheath slung across his back.

Yeonjeokha, who was watching the five great masters in the world with an indifferent face, pulled out a sword from the air.

It’s a Cheondun Sword.

For an instant, the eyes of the five masters in their twenties shook.

To draw a sword out of empty space!

I don’t know if it’s a technique or a part of swordsmanship, but it’s true that I’m shrinking.

As soon as Yeonjeokha pulled out his sword, the five great masters of the world moved.

Master Won Gong waved his hand lightly.

At that moment, two kwonyoung (拳影), called Baekbo Shinkwon, shot like arrows.

Whoo- whoo-.

As Taeheo Jinin’s sword drew the Taegeuk, the white and black Yin-Yang sword Kang exploded in front.

Twenty or so plum blossoms created from the sword of the Merchant soared up into the sky.

If Taeheo Jinin’s sword river was straight, plum blossoms showed irregular movements as if blown by the wind.

The Tao of free apprenticeship fell with the momentum to divide heaven and earth.

Gagagak—!

The long river crossing fell to the top of the head under the serial enemy.

The sword flew from the sheath of Uicheon Sword Zone to the hall.

In an instant, Yeonjeokha leaped into the sky.

The Baekbo priest passed the spot where he was standing and hit the wall.

pop! pop-!

When the free apprenticeship was crossed, the floor of the gymnasium cracked to a depth of one foot.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-!

Every time the Mugeuk Merchant’s Maehwa falls on the gymnasium, the ground goes ‘Jap! Jump!’ It happened.

In the meantime, Taeheo Jinin’s Yin-Yang strong qi and Uicheon Geomjon’s yigieo sword rose vertically and followed Yeonjeokha.

They changed places nine times in the void of rivalry.

The Yin-Yang Ganggi and the Yi-Geo-Sword, which followed like shadows during the Guryong Bansin Feast, also cut through the air in vain.

Standing tall in the air, Yeonjeokha threw a Cheondun sword into the sky.

Eventually, as he performed the Thousand Mountain Sword Spirit, a feast of the Soyo sect, the sky was filled with hundreds and thousands of ‘incarnations of swords’.

At that moment, the five great masters of the world stopped their offensive and looked up at the sky with a terrifying sense of danger.

Seeing so many sword shapes that the sky is covered, the speculation disappears.

They didn’t even know that each ‘incarnation of the sword’ surpassed the sword steel, but they still felt a vague fear.

“It pours!”

A scream erupted from the mouth of someone in the gymnasium.

Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…

Like a shower, the ‘incarnations of the sword’ fell to the ground.

Pupper puck—!

Anything that touches the ‘Incarnation of the Sword’ has been punctured or cracked.

The gymnasium became a beehive in an instant.

‘Incarnation of the sword’ poured down around the gymnasium, but hundreds of them also fell in slightly out of the way area.

It was like a thunderbolt to the soldiers who heard the warning from the enemy enemy with one ear and let it go.

“evil!”

“help me!”

“Ahh!”

Lucky was the one whose limbs fell off.

There were also people who were hit on the crown and cut in two.

Even though half of the ‘incarnations of the sword’ had fallen, the area around the gymnasium was completely devastated.

The situation of the top 10 masters who were hit directly by the ‘incarnation of the sword’ was not good either.

They were literally just barely alive.

The Mugeuk Merchant, who was standing there covered in blood all over his body, shouted.

“We lost! We lost!”

Master Wongong, who was coughing up blood from his mouth, trembled and said.

“Mercy…”

Mu Sang Doje and Uicheon Geomjon also dropped the swords they were holding on the floor.

Looking at the bizarre sword shapes still full of the sky, I can feel the words of heaven and earth.

As his legs trembled, Taeheo Jinin could no longer stand and sat down on the ground.

I didn’t feel the intent to kill Namcheon, so I stood on the side of the main lord with the heart to see the inaction, but I was lucky to live.

The rival enemy who stood with an indifferent face reaped the spirit of the Heavenly Mountain Sword.

A blue sky appeared like a lie.

Yeonjeokha sighed lightly, and soon left with a fortune-telling technique.