Chapter 857

Episode 857. Are you thinking of going to Tianshan?

“...I think it’s Heaven’s will for me to judge the Demonic Cult.”

He said it in a playful way, but in front of the demons, those words were the height of disrespect.

Noh Do-kyung, the sword that escaped from the soul, forgot his words for a moment and stood there blankly.

I was well aware of his frivolousness, but to say such a foolish thing in front of the masters of the Demonic Cult!

I thought about it and gave it a chance, but he himself crossed the irreversible river.

just as expected?

Dangeukjin, the immortal Goddess of Death, the owner of the Gate of Life and Death, spoke coldly.

“Desolation demon sword. Your eyes are rotten when you invite a guy like that to join the church. If you return to Cheonsan, you will pay the price you deserve.”

“....”

Noh Do-gyeong glared at Yeonjeok-ha with resentful eyes.

Knowing what kind of place the Demonic Cult is, to put yourself in danger by saying things like that!

“Like! I see you wrong! I thought he was a useful talent, but he was worse than a dog! I will kill you today to wash away my sins!”

Then Yeonjeokha sneered.

“joy! what? If you really want to live, it doesn’t matter whether you’re a ‘Magic Cult’ or a ‘Magic Cult’. Because according to Heaven’s will, I decided to clean up the Demonic Cult first.”

“This guy is still!”

Noh Do-kyung, trembling, glanced at the Cheonma Dae, Ghost Corps, and Surada.

To be honest, I wasn’t confident in fighting Yeonjeokha.

But even so, in front of the gatekeeper of the gate of life and death, he noticed that he put the Cheonma Dae, Ghost Corps, and Sura Dae in front.

The martial arts of Yeonjeokha are not yet properly known to the Demonic Cult.

At most, it was all that Mugwanggokseongmun and Madododancheonmun failed to kill him.

Reluctantly, he strode forward.

If he was pushed back, the master of the gate of life and death would put in more people.

‘I just have to hold out until then.’

With such a wind, he glanced at the life-and-death monstrosity door.

However, Dangeukjin’s expression was cold, so it was difficult to understand his meaning.

Noh Do-kyung gritted his teeth and looked away.

Although his taste was bitter, he did not dare to show his feelings in front of the troupe.

His own status is Sangsaeng, but the Master of the Six Gates is a heavenly man.

This is because it is in his position that he should at least commit suicide if he said a word.

Yeon Jeok-ha said while looking at Noh Do-gyeong, who reluctantly stepped forward.

“But since I know you, I’ll give you a chance. I will save you if you take even the first meal of my day.”

“Crazy.”

Noh Do-kyung trembled with a sense of contempt.

I thought that the Eastern Messenger would hear such an absurd sound in front of the Demonic Cultists!

Sreureung-.

Noh Do-kyung slowly drew his sword as he walked.

Since I couldn’t do anything about him with the past 10 days of marriage, I plan to pour it out from the 11th to the thirteenth.

“Cha ha!”

Noh Do-gyeong, who flew up with a sharp spirit, unfolded a sword-gwang-man-pyeon (劍光萬 片) on the 11th day of marriage.

Dozens of sword spirits split from his sword body and rushed towards Yeonjeokha.

Cheer up-.

In an instant, he took out the Cheondun Sword from the air and drew it horizontally.

Go oh oh-.

The semi-moon-shaped Jingeomgang, which rose from the tip of the sword, moved toward Geomyeong.

Kwajajajak-!

A sword spirit exploded in the Jingeomgang.

In the blink of an eye, the Jingeomgang, which turned Geomyeong into powder, was pushed towards Noh Do-kyung like a wave.

Noh Do-gyeong, in awe, slammed the Jingeomgang straight down in front of him.

jjwoong-!

The sword body broke, and Noh Do-kyung flew backwards like a fallen leaf at the rebound.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-.

With the deafening explosion, the place where Noh Do-kyung had been standing until just now was devastated.

Noh Do-kyung, who had been getting up, coughed and coughed up blood.

“Cool! Woo-wook! Whoa!”

Charararak-.

Dozens of Cheondun swords flew towards the monopole.

Surprised, Dangeukjin dodged the sword by jumping back and forth like a madman.

But like dozens of black shadows, they followed him.

The monopole, which had flown fifty feet (about 150 meters) at once, glanced back.

that was the problem

The moment he hesitated, several cheondun swords were embedded in his body.

Pupper puck-.

Dan Geuk-jin, the master of the six gates of the Demonic Cult, fell to the ground without even screaming.

cooong-.

Just in time, the ‘incarnation of the sword’ that poured like rain stopped.

The only survivor, Daeju Cheonma Daeju, Cheonsan Demon Dragon, Jin Goong trembled as he watched the Yeonjeokha.

Seeing that the sword did not fall only on himself, it must have been deliberately saved.

just as expected?

Yeonjeokha approached and spoke to him.

“What are you doing?”

“I am the lord of the Heavenly Demon.”

Not befitting the head of the legendary Demonic Cult of Heaven, Jin Goong stuttered.

“name is?”

“...It’s called Jingung.”

After calming down a bit, Qin Gong treated Yeon Jeok Ha with respect.

Yeonjeokha, who was shaking his head, waved his hand.

“Old Sim.”

“yes!”

The heartache that was with the coachman came running in a month.

“Starting today, old man Sim takes charge of Jingung. He’s the one who will guide you when you go to the Demonic School, so don’t lose it.”

“All right. By the way, when are you going to the Demonic Cult?”

“Right after I went to Seokgyeongjang.”

“Oops! Do you have to drag it around for quite a while?”

“why? Aren’t you confident?”

“It can’t be. It’s a flea when it pops out.”

Along with the words, Simtong pressed his finger on the Qin Palace’s Dantian area.

It sealed the endurance.

In words, it was said to be a ‘flea to bounce’, but it seems that it was quite nerve-wracking.

Jin-goong’s face hardened as he secretly talked about his history.

‘Wrong. My strength doesn’t move. They say that the martial arts of Gucheonnodo are compared to the long masters of Chilpamun.... Indeed! It is a mysterious divination technique.’

Jin-gung, who had been sighing inwardly, gave a little luck.

“Namcheon Grand Gorge. Do you really intend to go to Tianshan?”

“why? don’t want to be guided? Then we don’t even have to take it with us.”

Jin Goong was taken aback by Yeon Jeok Ha’s nonchalant remark.

It was the first life threat he had ever received since entering the Demonic Cult.

“Our leader is someone who transcends human limitations. Namcheon Daehyeop’s martial arts are excellent, but it would be better not to go to Cheonsan. At this point, how about you stop cleaning up your money?”

Jin Goong secretly examined the complexion of Yeonjeokha.

Come to think of it, until now, the rival enemy hadn’t found the Demonic Cult and challenged it to a fight.

Quite the opposite.

The Demonic Cult pursued him diligently and reached this point.

Like moths to a fire, they dared to visit him and sacrificed their only lives.

So I thought about it just in case.

If he accepted, I was thinking of somehow persuading the religious leader to end this fight.

Yeon Jeok-ha glared at Jin-gung at the unexpected proposal.

Judging by the look in his eyes, it seemed that he was not saying anything to get out of this place.

Suddenly, I looked around and saw blood all over the place.

There really is no such thing as hell.

If you go to Cheonsan with Jin Goong at the forefront, you will have to see more blood than this.

Even though he is deaf, he was shaken by the words of Jin-gung, who had a soft heart.

‘Yeah, that’s a good thing.’