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Chapter 786

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Chapter 786 - Sun-Heaven and Reverse-Heaven

 

 

 

 

 

 

Qingcheng 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.

 

“Confucius! do you see that? What is that? Is it true that the sky is parting?”

 

“I saw it too. Be quiet."

 

Still, the Shimtong 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.

 

shimtong, not knowing that, shuddered.

 

“Your karma is scary.”

 

I listened to the words of Shimtong 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. he felt confident that he could control the aura as he did when he was in Kuju.

 

A sigh of relief flowed from Yeon Jeok-ha's lips as she finished Daejucheon with a spirited spirit.

 

"ha!"

 

Her self-confidence, which had been all the way down to her bottom, was instantly filled.

 

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.

 

 

 

Then Yeon jeokha that flew up to the villa palace summoned the Gucheon Sword Spirit, which resided in the Gikyungpalmaek.

 

oh 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 has 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 centred on the detached palace!'

 

According to Yeonjeokha's will, the nine heavenly sword spirits were scattered in all directions.

 

Kukuku kung-!

 

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 Qingcheng 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 such a pillar 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 being torn apart!'

 

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 rushed to the detached palace.

 

Behind him, armed Cheongsongpa elders chased after him, biting their tails.

 

Gu Cheon-no also felt Shimtong 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 Shimtong 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 Qingcheng faction. There is nowhere I cannot go in the Qingcheng.”

 

"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 Shimtong, to say something.

 

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

 

A deafening sound came from the sky of the detached palace.

 

In an instant, the Qingcheng guru all sat down as if they had promised.

 

'omg! what is this... … .’

 

Yuanyang Jinyin tried to get up somehow, but his arms and legs were weak.

 

Wonyang Jin-in, who had been struggling for a while, suddenly recalled a Shimtong and lifted his head.

 

Surprisingly, Shimtong 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 sad face.

 

“As you can see, the evil energy came and our master went up to stop it.”

 

“You mean the master 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 person standing 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 Star does not stay in one place…..”

 

How can a person fly on a cloud!

 

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?”

 

“Yes, aren’t you a 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.”

 

“Fortune telling… … .”

 

Wonyang Jin-in silently recited the name.

 

At the age of a younger brother, the technique of casting clouds was astonishing, but on the other hand, I was envious.

 

Then the rift widened further, and something gigantic took a step into the present world.

 

The eyes of Wonyang Jinin, who followed the dark red feet, opened wide as if they were going to tear.

 

“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.

 

 

 

Then Yeon jeokha 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 Qingcheng guru were unknowingly cringing at the gratuitous authority contained in Asura's voice.

 

However, the rival rather raised his chin.

 

“What bullshit? His father is protecting his child. It makes sense!”

 

“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? 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 he was holding.

 

At the same time, as he raised the orb with his other hand, his thunderbolts poured out.

 

flash-.

 

Yeonjeokha jumped up vertically to avoid arrows and thunderbolts.

 

The sword in Asura's other hand landed on the head of the yeon jeokha.

 

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 as if he was 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.

 

He seemed to know why the Gucheon Hyeonnyeo told him to deal with the Gucheon Sword Spirit.

 

As soon as they matched, he summoned the red sword nestled in his veins.

 

oh 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 Heavener!”

 

“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!”

 

Before long, Asura pulled the bowstring and swung the orb and sword dazzlingly.

 

Kwurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

 

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, Yeon jeokha 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 riding a near-doomed fortune.

 

Attack the Yeon jeokha, Asura 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 her.

 

Somehow uneasy, Asura changed her goal to her detached palace, thinking that he would quickly regain her original god.

 

Asura immediately went down to her detached palace.

 

However, the energy of the Gucheon sword spirit built in his arms did not allow her to enter.

 

Enraged, Asura began to strike down the Gucheon Sword Spirit with her fists and sword.

 

thud! Quaang-! Chaeng-!

 

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 holding 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 change the direction of the red sword.

 

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 from her.

 

A broken piece of sword fell in front of Wonyang Jinin and the Qingseongpa 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 Qingcheng faction.





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