Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 501
The sky over the North Sea, previously dark due to bad weather, was unusually clear and clean today. On the ground, the sun shone brightly.
Tadadat!
Mount Hua’s disciples stormed through the dazzling snow field under that clear blue sky.
The higher the walls became as the distance narrowed. Baek Cheon, who was in the lead, hardened his expression.
“Chung Myung!”
“What.”
“Up or through the gates?”
“What are you talking about? We have to go up!”
“Alright!”
Baek Cheon ran at the same speed as he ran toward the wall.
And.
Paaat!
After kicking the ground and rising as it was, he began to jump up the smooth fortress wall as if it were flat ground. Following him, Mount Hua’s disciples climbed up the walls of the Ice Clan like flying squirrels.
“That’s…?”
“Crazy!”
The warriors of the North Sea who followed them gaped at the incredible sight.
Winter in the North Sea is harsh, with snowstorms occurring almost constantly.
As a result, during the winter, the surface of the fortress wall becomes frozen by the adhered snow and resembles an ice wall. Those Mount Hua disciples, on the other hand, are casually running at the slick ice wall.
Despite seeing the scene before, Yosa Hon, who had been dazzled by it, suddenly came to his senses and shouted.
“We must climb the wall! Don’t fall behind them!”
However, the world cannot be solved by will alone. Those who jumped toward the wall, like Mount Hua’s disciples, slipped at once and were horribly crushed.
“Argh!”
“Keuk! Be- Be careful! It’s unbelievably slippery!”
Even those who kicked the wall several times could no longer climb high and could only stick to the ice wall.
When they looked up, they could see the disciples of Mount Hua, who had already risen nearly half of the wall.
‘How could they do that?’
It was absolutely ridiculous.
Those who were the Elders of the Ice Clan in the past are easily climbing the wall, but not even they progress as easily as the young warriors from Jungwon.
No matter how strong the disciples of Mount Hua Sect were, they would not be as strong as the former Elders of the Ice Clan at that age. What miracle (기사(奇事)) is this?
“Don’t push yourself too hard and focus on climbing the wall for now!”
“The- There! There’s a crack in the wall where the Jungwon warrior stepped on! Over there!”
The rebellion forces erased all sorts of thoughts and began climbing the ice wall. They are also martial artists, so if they want to climb slowly, there is nothing they can’t climb. (Took the liberty to call them rebellion force.)
It’s just…
“This bastard fell out! Won’t you run up fast?”
“Si- Siju, the ice is too slippery!”
“Really, Shaolin bastards are so freaking slow!”
“Amitabha! Amitabha!”
“To hell with Amitabha, you punk!”
Looking at Chung Myung kicking the monk in an orange robe while climbing up a cliff, they couldn’t help but feel dismayed.
‘What the hell are they doing?’
Papapapat!
Either way, Mount Hua’s disciples climbed up the wall in a straight line. Watching from afar, it looked like someone was pulling them over the wall.
“So-so! Be careful!”
“Never mind, go up quickly, Sasuk!”
“Got it!”
Baek Cheon rolled up the corners of his mouth.
Ice wall or whatever, they are Mount Hua’s disciples who are sick and tired of cliffs. Of course, it was somewhat slippery, but this much was nothing compared to Mount Hua’s cliffs, which were arbitrarily curved and cracked.
Tatatatatat!
Jo-Gol, who was under him, quickly began to soar up at that moment.
“I’ll go ahead and clear the way, Sasuk!”
“Gol-ah! Don’t push yourself too hard!”
“This is nothing!”
Jo-Gol, whose confidence had risen to the top of his head, climbed the wall like a ray of light. Finally, he saw the edge of the wall in his eyes.
First, climb up the fortress wall… ….
It was then.
‘Yes?’
A group of fighters stuck their heads out at the end of the wall facing the sky. Like watching those coming up from below.
“Okay, let’s see ……….”
‘Huh?’
Jo-Gol, who murmured triumphantly, blinked for a moment.
Those who put out their heads pointed out something distant and aimed down. A long curved wooden stick and a pointed pole are put between the stick… ….
“Bow?”
“Shooooot!”
Syuuung! Syuuung!
Arrows pointed downwards were fired all at once. Jo-Gol opened his mouth wide as he saw the rain of arrows pouring down on him.
“No, crazy! What kind of martial artist fight with a bow?! Whoaaa!”
Jo-Gol quickly struck the arrow that was fired with his sword.
The arrows that martial artists shot with their inner strength contained a heavy force that was incomparable to ordinary ones.
Although they were used to climbing cliffs, eliminating all the arrows while climbing the slippery wall couldn’t have been easy.
“This……!”
It was when Jo-Gol tried to swing his sword while kicking the wall.
Slippery wall.
“Huh?”
His toe slid off the cliff and his leg fell down. Of course, he couldn’t hit the arrow properly because his posture was disturbed.
Having managed to block the arrows flying towards his face and shoulders, he could not overcome the recoil and bounced off the wall and began to fall.
“Argh! Damn it!”
“Gol-ah!”
“Jo-Gol!”
Jo-Gol, who was screaming and falling, stopped in the air at one point.
“……Huh?”
Jo-Gol checked the land that was not getting any closer and slowly turned his head up.
“…….”
Chung Myung grabbed him by the ankle and looked down at him with the face of the demon in hell.
Jo-Gol’s face turned pale when he understood what he had done.
“…Chu- Chung Myung, it is not as you think…….”
“I’ll see you after this fight.”
“…….”
Chung Myung swung Jo-Gol and reattached him to the wall and looked up.
“Sasuk!”
“Yes, here we go!”
Baek Cheon climbed up the wall like a thunderbolt.
“Shoot!”
Syuyung! Syuung! Syuung!
A rain of arrows poured down as expected, but Baek Cheon calmly swung his sword and struck them cleanly. At the forefront, he and Yoo Iseol cleared the arrow easily.
But.
“Argh!”
“A- Arrows!”
Those following from below climbed the wall and could not respond to the arrow..
Yoon Jong hardened his face when he saw the climbers getting hit by arrows one by one and falling.
“I’ll go and stop them…….”
“Leave them behind and go! It’s faster to take care of the archer than to stop them (Guys from below)!”
“Got it!”
Yoon Jong also accelerated according to Chung Myung’s instructions without arguing.
Seeing the disciples of Mount Hua Sect, who hardly fell even after being shoot by arrows, the person in charge of the fortress had his face contorted like a demon.
“Shoot! Shoot! Focus on the front! Drop those bastards first!”
“Yes!”
“Oil! How far is the oil? Bring me the boiling oil!”
“It’s on the way!”
Baek Cheon distorted his face as he heard the loud noise coming to his ears.
‘This is strategic war.’
Just because they were fighting the Ice Clan, they thought of the last fight with Myriad Man House, but they didn’t know that there would be a siege from the start.
If these people had climbed this wall alone, without Hwasan disciples who’s accustomed to the cliffs, the damage would have been unspeakable.
Kagak! Kwadeuk!
The arrow was focused on Baek Cheon, who was at the forefront. His feet gradually slowed due to the force of swinging the sword and the power transmitted to his wrist. Climbing up the cliff with all the arrows pouring down like heavy rain was difficult even for the world-famous Baek Cheon.
“Shoot them!”
“That bastard!”
It was the very moment Baek Cheon gritted his teeth.
“Sasuk. Shoulders.”
“Huh?”
Yoo Iseol, who was climbing the wall right behind him, kicked Baek Cheon’s shoulder and lifted herself up at once.
“Sago!”
Rising to the air, she flipped over once. Then he used the recoil to throw his sword over the wall.
Paaaat!
The sword rotates fiercely and flew toward those who exposed themselves to shoot arrows.
“Avoid!”
“Keep down!”
Hwiiing!
Over their hastily crouched heads, the sword passed in a frightening force.
It didn’t really cut anyone down However, just buying that short time, the burden on Beck Cheon was reduced in no time.
“Eurachaaaaaaaah!”
Baek Cheon rushed to the top of the wall without missing the gap..
And Yoo Iseol began to fall down without regret after picking up the returning sword.
“Receive.”
“Y- You! Damn it!”
Chung Myung quickly flew away while cursing, caught her and threw her to the wall. Then he kicked in the air and stuck to the wall again.
“Why would you try that and rush forward immediately after seeing it once!”
“Because you can receive me.”
That blunt tone of voice turned people inside out even more.
“You should just die.”
Chung Myung gritted his teeth and looked up.
“Keuk!”
Baek Cheon’s body was shaking.
It was a matter of course. The closer you get to the shooter, the stronger the arrow’s power becomes. Baek Cheon’s feet slipped off the wall at the impact of dozens of arrows hitting them directly simultaneously.
Tuduk!
But before he lost his balance, Yoon Jong’s hand firmly supported his feet.
“Step on my hand, Sasuk!”
“Yes!”
Baek Cheon gritted his teeth and stared upward. But this is not something that can be done by willpower alone. How easy would it be to stop dozens of arrows pouring down while climbing up the slippery walls?
‘Something different…….’
At that moment, a familiar voice passed through Baek Cheon’s ears.
“Oi, fake monk.”
“Yes, Siju!”
“Let’s get you meal’s fee.”
“What?”
Baek Cheon looked down reflexively.
Chung Myung, who was attached to the wall, jumped off and slowly fell toward Hye Yeon.
Hye Yeon also nodded as if he instantly noticed Chung Myung’s intentions. And after firmly fixing his feet to the cracks caused by breaking the ice, his upper body was instantly tilted vertically to the wall.
At the same time as he took a stance and assumed Banzhang’s posture, golden energy began to shoot out of his body.
“No way?”
‘That crazy guy?’
Chung Myung, who had crouched slightly in the air, stretched out his feet toward Hye Yeon.
At that moment, Hye Yeon struck Chung Myung’s foot like thunderbolts.
Kwaaa!
The energy emitted by Hye Yeon’s Gold Fist (금권(金拳)) soared toward the sky like a golden dragon ascending to heaven. Chung Myung, who carried himself in the force, rose up to the sky over the castle wall like a man riding a dragon.
“What!”
“Wha- What!”
Warriors of the Ice Clan, who were guarding the wall, were startled and raised their heads in amazement.
“That crazy guy!”
“Wow… … . crazy.”
It was such a spectacular sight that even the disciples of Mount Hua had their eyes taken away.
The sun is blazing in the clear sky.
And Chung Myung with his back against the sun.
He fell on top of the wall like a hawk descending for its prey.
“Ju- Just……!”
At that moment.
All those who tried to shout reflexively flinched.
They met Chung Myung’s eyes.
As soon as they saw the eyes, which sank cold without any emotion, their whole body cooled down as if all the blood were escaping.
Paaat!
Chung Myung swung his sword while rotating his body once and lightly stepped down on the wall. As he bent over and touched the floor, he slowly stood up without any sign of haste.
And.
Puuuut!
Blood started gushing out of the throats of those standing before him.
After staggered and bleeding, they soon fell down one by one.
“…….”
A chilling silence settled over the wall.
Chwaak!
Chung Myung, who lightly swung his sword and removed the blood on his sword, said with an expressionless face.
“Let’s get started.”
The Plum Blossoms Sword Warrior immediately narrowed the distance toward the pure white warriors.