Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 707
Paaaat!
Blood gushed out from his wide-cut chest. The monster pushed the falling body away even before the hot blood poured down to the ground. And while being showered with the pouring blood, he swung his sword again.
The faces of the Iron Spear Manor were already in deep fear.
Paaaaaat!
Something flickered, and then a sharp pain was felt from his neck. Instinctively grasping his neck, he felt hot something gushing out from it and tried desperately to hold onto his fading consciousness.
In an instant, his body drained of strength and everything he could see turned white. The moment he realized it, his body had already hit the ground, and all he could see was the blood-soaked ground and the sword master in black clothes stepping on it.
“Keu…. Keureuk….”
Even as his consciousness faded away, his instincts made his hands move. He tightly grabbed his pale neck with trembling hands and pressed down on the bleeding area around it.
“Keueuk….”
Kkuuuk.
Barely stopping the bleeding, he laid down panting. If he hadn’t stopped the bleeding, his life would have been in danger when he lost consciousness.
His jaw trembled. For a moment, he was on the brink of the afterlife. In fact, he still hadn’t completely escaped that door.
He looked around, trembling. Through his teary and blurry vision, he saw the sword master swinging his sword as if dancing, splattering blood all around.
That was the last scene he saw before he lost consciousness.
Puuk!
“….”
The sword that stabbed from below accurately penetrated his side.
The wide-eyed Iron Spear Manor warrior glared at the sword that had pierced through his side.
The blood from his body flowed through the blade, and even the hands of the swordsman were soaked red.
“You….”
It looked like he had something to say, but his body couldn’t hold on any longer.
Thump.
The sword was naturally pulled out as he lost consciousness and fell to the ground. Chung Myung swung his sword around to shake off the blood and lifted his head.
Blood-soaked hair dripped droplets of blood.
“Move aside.”
“….”
“Or everyone dies. Move aside.”
When Chung Myung took a step forward, those blocking his path glanced at each other and stepped back. Their fear-stricken eyes were busy looking for an escape.
‘Stop him?’
‘That madman?’
They had also experienced multiple battlefields, but his sword was different from any martial arts they had ever known.
This was not something that could be simply described as stronger.
They had never seen such a ruthless and fierce swordsmanship. The sword that crushed people like a mountain changed like a venomous snake, biting their necks and slashing their chests like flowing water.
How on earth were they supposed to fight against such a sword?
Someone hesitantly opened their mouth as if groaning.
“N- No…….”
“We’re gonna die…”
At the moment when the spreading fear was about to turn into screams,
“Aaaaaargh!”
A terrible scream came from behind.
Instinctively turning around, they saw the blood-red spearhead piercing through a man’s chest wearing an Iron Spear Manor warrior’s uniform.
“Those who back away will die by my hand anyway.”
Puuk.
Pulling out the spear that had pierced the warrior’s back, Ban Song glared at everyone with madness-filled eyes.
“One guy! It’s just one guy! If we grab his arms and legs and stab our spear, there’s no way we can’t catch him! Fight!”
Chung Myung’s eyes are on Ban Song. The corner of his mouth twisted slightly.
“Only the mouth is lively.”
“…What?”
“If you’re so confident, come out yourself. Don’t hide behind your men and talk big.”
“….”
“And….”
Chung Myung asked with a cold smile.
“Who said I was alone?”
It was just that moment.
It seemed like a light breeze, but a black figure flew into the air and jumped into the midst of the confused people.
“Heuk!”
The spear reflexively poured out, but the one who flew managed to change direction smoothly in the air, avoiding it, and even slid down along the spear.
At the same time.
Seureuk.
The sound of clothes brushing against each other, and a white sword cut through the air.
Sogok! Sogok!
The same place Chung Myung was aiming for.
A little shallow, but a little more accurately, the sword cut the vital points of the surrounding Iron Spear Manor warriors at once.
Tolssok. Tolssok. Tolssok.
Almost at the same time, the surrounding Iron Spear Manor warriors fell like rotten straw mats.
“Huuu.”
Yoo Iseol, who breathed out briefly, looked around quietly. Her feet, while the astounded Iron Spear Manor warriors’ expressions were caught in her eyes, crossed slightly and disappeared as if they were extinguished. And then she appeared right before the frightened Iron Spear Manor warriors.
Paaaat!
The sword pierced the shoulder and cut the thigh. Every time she moved almost silently like light, screams rang out from everywhere.
“Aaaaargh!”
Cracks began to form in the front lines.
Moreover, she was not the only one who jumped in.
“Haaaaat!”
Jo-Gol fiercely charged and scattered plum blossoms in the air. In an instant, the dense plum blossom sword energy poured down on the packed Iron Spear Manor warriors.
Yoon Jong’s shout penetrated Jo-Gol’s ear.
“Don’t swing your sword recklessly! We are not murderers!”
“That’s why I did it lightly!”
Yoon Jong frowned and rushed in, sweeping away the Iron Spear Manor warriors.
‘I have to do it!’
If left alone like this, that damn guy might really commit merciless murder. So far, there have been no deaths from his sword, but if the situation intensifies, who knows what will happen!
“Soso!”
“Yes, Sahyung!”
Tang Soso jumped from behind Yoon Jong and threw poison needles in the front. Sharp needles dug relentlessly into the bodies of the Iron Spear Manor warriors who had been focusing on the sword.
“Aargh!”
“Wha- What!”
“Kkeuk!”
And Yoon Jong swung his sword without missing the gap. His sword, which had always been uncompromisingly honest, is now a little sharper and keen than usual, cutting the Iron Spear Manor warriors.
The Iron Spear Manor warriors, who had been intimidated by attacks from all sides in an instant, were confused and didn’t know what to do.
It was time for Chung Myung to grab his sword to finish.
“Go.”
Chung Myung looked back blankly at the voice heard closely.
Baek Cheon, who had approached at some point, was standing right behind him.
“We’ll take care of it here.”
“….”
“I don’t know what’s going on, but you must have a reason for being so desperate. Go. Instead…”
Baek Cheon said, staring intently at Chung Myung.
“You like the moderately unlucky side. Don’t weigh yourself unnecessarily, go and turn them over coolly.”
Chung Myung’s lips twitched as he stared at Baek Cheon without saying a word.
“…You’ve improved.”
“I always have been.”
“Ha….”
Chung Myung shook his head and exhaled deeply.
“I’ll be back.”
“Okay.”
“Don’t cry after getting hit by a blind sword.” (“눈먼 칼 맞고 울지 말고.”)
“I’m not you.”
“Tsk.”
Chung Myung lifted his body slightly on the spot. Then Baek Cheon held out his sword as if it were natural and reached out his sword to Chung Myung’s feet.
“Taaah!”
And the moment Chung Myung stretched his foot, Baek Cheon forcefully swung the sword upward.
With the rebound, Chung Myung’s body immediately jumped over those blocking the front and fell above the head of One Flash Red Spear Ban Song.
Chung Myung, who exuded blue light from his eyes, hit Ban Song’s head hard. Ban Song freaked out and lifted his spear to block the Dark Fragrance sword.
Kwaaaaaang!
The devastating aftermath swept the surrounding.
At the sight of a man who jumped over their head in a flash crashing into the Bangju, the Iron Spear Manor warriors looked there in dismay. Then a soft voice rang in their ears.
“Hey.”
The Iron Spear Manor warriors who turned their heads saw Baek Cheon slowly raising his sword clearly in their eyes.
“Don’t feel bad. I’m not that easy either.”
Baek Cheon, giving a glimpse at Chung Myung, stepped forward.
“Kkeuuk!”
The hand holding the spear was shaking.
The wrist seemed to be already broken, and an immense pain was approaching. The toes supporting the body with all their might seemed to break at any moment.
The face was horribly distorted, and their eyes were bloodshot.
In those eyes, Chung Myung’s face was seen mercilessly pressing down on the spear.
It’s strange.
There was no way to explain it except by saying that. It was like the face of a beast hunting. However, there was only one difference between the monster in front of him and a beast. A beast never laughs while hunting.
“You didn’t come…”
Chung Myung opened his mouth and lightly pressed down his sword. Then, with that recoil, he lifted his body slightly into the air again.
At the same time, Chung Myung’s feet stepped on the spear twice in a row.
“So I.”
Tutung!
Ban Song’s arm, which had been full of energy, was forcibly bent and the spear stuck close to his body.
Hwirik!
At that moment, Chung Myung, who had spun a full circle in the air, ruthlessly kicked the spear that was touching Ban Song’s chest.
Kuung!
With a dull thud, Ban Song’s body was flung backward and slammed into a pillar of the pavillion.
Kwajijik! Kwajik!
The huge pillar, thicker than a human body, broke instantly, and Ban Song’s body was twisted into the the pavillion.
Ureureureung.
The front part of the pavillion, where the pillar had flown, collapsed, and the tiles and wood poured down like a waterfall. Chung Myung, who had landed on the ground, faced the collapsing pavillion with his sword hanging down.
Jobok. Jobok.
Chung Myung’s steps towards the dust cloud stopped.
“…came instead.”
“Keueu….”
Kung!
Like a boar hit by a hunter, Ban Song shot forward, kicking the wreckage of the collapsed pavillion away. And he screamed as if his throat would burst.
“You, you, damned bastard! I’ll kill you!”
But Chung Myung’s eyes were not on Ban Song in the first place. He looked at the pavillion behind him, which was still barely maintaining its shape, and spoke again.
“I told you to come out.”
“Heum.”
Then, a moment later, a low voice came from inside the pavillion.
“Should I say it’s a well-deserved reputation?”
“I wouldn’t be surprised if the rumor that Paegun admired you is true.”
“But… you’re arrogant.”
Two men walked out of the half-collapsed Jeongak, stood on either side of Ban Song, and looked at Chung Myung.
“Are you from Myriad Man Manor?”
At Chung Myung’s words, the two men nodded simultaneously.
It’s just perfect. I had something to say to your damned Bangju as well.”
Chung Myung raised his sword and aimed at two.
“If I send your neck there, it’ll be enough to get the message across.”
“Hahaha.”
The man shook his head and laughed.
“I’m afraid you’ll die here…….”
“Don’t step in, you two!”
At that time, Ban Song suddenly shouted and cut off the man’s words.
“I’ll kill that rat bastard! This… this dog dared to break my wrist?”
“Bangju.”
“I’ll rip his mouth open! This dog-like bastard!”
“Bangju ….”
“I’ll peel your skin off and use it as a cup! You damned son of a beast!! Uaaaah!”
Paaaang!
At the moment, Ban Song’s neck spun around.
It was a truly bizarre sight.
How could a person’s neck make a complete turn and return to its original position? Moreover, Ban Song’s neck could only find its place after spinning around not once, but twice.
Like a twisted, wrung-out laundry, Ban Song’s head, with his tongue sticking out above his twisted neck, shook slightly and then dropped weakly to the side.
“Tsk. This is why I can’t trust small fry.”
Tolssok.
The man glanced at the falling Ban Song and shook his hand lightly.
“…If we kill this guy, who will we get the reward from?”
“The remaining guys will probably offer it themselves. And… it’s not about the reward right now.”
“You’re not wrong.”
The two men slowly approached Chung Myung.
“To catch a big fish, you have to give up the small ones.”
“Joint attack?”
“Let’s be sure.”
“All right.”
Chung Myung raised his hand as the two men approached him while conversing. Then, he pushed up the corner of his hardened mouth with his fingertips.
The two men tilted their heads at the strange behavior.
“What does that mean?”
“Oh, it’s nothing. Someone told me that being a bit of a jerk suits me.”
“….”
“So, be prepared. I’m going to be quite mean right now. Especially.”
Chung Myung’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent.
“For you Myriad Man Manor bastards.”
There was no need to say more. The three man fiercely charged at each other.