Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 208

“It seems crazy no matter how I look at it.”

Baek Chun’s assessment was correct.

“I’m sure it’s crazy when compared to the usual Chung Myung.”

Of course, Yoon Jong’s assessment made sense.

“…Maybe he’s gone crazy because he ate too much spicy Sichuan food?”

Jo Gol’s assessment was a little strange, but it was enough to make listeners concerned.

“Crazy.”

Yoo Iseol’s assessment was unequivocal.

Baek Chun has a half-absorbed expression on his face as he looks at Chung Myung.

Is he going to a duel with the Tang family elders?

‘When I think about it……, well, it’s not that crazy if I think about it.’

In Sword Tomb, he had already rushed to the elder of the Wudang Sect with a sword. To Wudang Elder……

‘It makes me wonder why that is still alive.’

It wouldn’t be strange to die a hundred times more just by looking at what he’s done.

“You must have an idea, right?”

“Perhaps it is?”

Baek Chun cast a sidelong glance at Tang Gun ak, who stood next to him.

“Gaju nim.”

“Tell me.”

“Did you talk about this with Chung Myung in advance?”

Tang Gun ak gives a soft smile.

Baek Chun smiled and nodded.

“Oh, as expected…..”

“It’s the first time I’ve heard of it.”

“….”

“….”

Tang Gun ak added more after seeing Baek Chun, who was dazed as if hit by a single blow.

“What I talked about earlier with Mount Hua Divine Dragon is a different part. I’ve never heard of he stepping up to the duel and dueling with the Senate leader personally.”

Baek Chun burst out laughing.

‘Of course,’

‘This is Chung Myung, our Chung Myung.’

‘D*mn!’

“Since you’ve done a duel with Chung Myung, you’ve probably figured it out. Who do you think will win if Chung Myung and Wonju go against each other?”

“Would be crushed unilaterally.”

“Chung Myung?”

“No, Wonju will.”

“….”

Everyone blinked open their eyes.

“T- Tang Gaju, Chung Myung is…….”

“Don’t get me wrong. Mount Hua Divine Dragon is really strong. That’s not the strength what one would expect at such an age.”

“That’s right.”

“But Tang Wei Wonju is also strong.”

Tang Gun ak raised his head.

“The real power of the Tang Family comes from a combination of poison and dagger art. As you know, I didn’t use poison against Mount Hua Divine Dragon.”

“Oh….”

“If he deals with dagger art alone, it could be a good match. Mount Hua Divine Dragon is bizarrely strong in moving bodies and wielding swords. But Wonju is a man who specializes in poison. If there’s no countermeasure, he will be a black corpse before ten seconds.”

‘No, don’t say something so terrifying with such a straight face!’

What is he fighting about now?

“However, even against the elders of Wudang…”

“Elder Wonju is the elder Taesangro of the Tang family.”

“….”

“I’ve heard that the Mount Hua Divine Dragon survived a battle with Wudang’s Heo Sanja. But even though Heo Sanja is a Wudang’s elder, he wouldn’t dare to be compared to the Senate. There’s a certain quality among elders. There’s a rank among the elders. To deal with the Senate, you’ll need to have retired elders from Wudang Sect.”

Baek Chun’s expression hardened.

Yoon Jong, who was listening to the conversation while looking around, speaks in a slightly urgent tone.

“Shouldn’t we stop him?”

Baek Chun clenched his teeth.

“It’s a fight that a warrior started with his honor. What would that do to his honor if we were to stop him?”

“Does he care about honor?”

“….”

‘What?’

‘You are correct.’

Jo Gol grabbed Baek Chun, who was on the verge of shaking.

“Eii. Sahyung. Would he stop if we say so?”

“… that’s true.”

“Because he is a f*cking piece of shit.”

Finally, he has no choice but to look worriedly at Chung Myung.

Tang Gun ak clenched his fist inside his sleeve and loosened it as he looked at such Mount Hua disciples.

‘Friends.’

– Let’s just call it a whim.

That’s what the Divine Dragon of Mount Hua said.

He wants to be friends with the Tang family because of his whims.

But…

Tang Gun ak gave a bitter smile.

‘Can you put your life in danger on a whim?”

His fists are tighter now.

Friend. A companion……

It appears that his assumptions were incorrect.

‘Friends are those who give for no reason.’

Tang Gun ak’s hands were clasped around the dagger hidden inside his sleeve.

‘I’m not going to let you die.’

Even if the Senate is at odds with him.

Tang Wei’s lips twitched.

“Dismantle the senate?”

“Yes.”

“And disappear to the backstage?”

“It would be nice to get away from the family.”

Tang Wei grinned.

“I thought you were smart, but you sound very stupid. I’ve already made a commitment not to interfere with Tang Gaju if Tang Hak loses the duel. And do you think I can shamelessly raise my head and speak out after losing to a kid like you?”

“Yes.”

“…What?”

“I think so.”

“….”

Chung Myung sighs and shrugs his shoulders.

“A person who knows shame can’t do that. But…”

The head is soon turned to the side.

“Do you know?”

“…What are you talking about?”

“Do you know what shame is?”

“Y- You Punk!”

Chung Myung smiled, as if it were amusing.

“If you knew that, you wouldn’t have dragged things all the way here. The same goes for this one. I’m sure you will try to interfere again with all sorts of excuses. Why? Because that’s all you have left.”

Tang Wei’s eyes glowed with rage. At the same time, he grinded his teeth.

Chung Myung drew his sword slowly.

“If you can’t let go of that meddling hand…….”

And it was aimed at Tang Wei.

“I’ll cut it for you. That wrist.”

When I look at Tang Wei, I get a chill in my eyes.

‘Because you’re old, that doesn’t make you an Elder.’

In fact, Chung Myung is a man who has no ill will toward the sect’s elders. First and foremost, Chung Myung is an elderly man who has already served as the sect’s best Elder.

However, those people are not Elder.

A sect’s elders should look after their children. It should be noted that the right to be called an Elder vanishes when they exert pressure on the young to establish their authority and cause a problem.

Tang Po would not have been as gentle as Chung Myung if he had seen them now. He would have shed bloody tears and murdered them all with his own hands.

True Elders are not like that.

Hyun Jong, Sect Leader of Mount Hua, Hyun Sang, who silently supports him, and Hyun…… Elder Hyun Young’s thought is significant. The concept.

And…

‘Cheon Mun Sahyung,’

He now understands.

How much they thought about, cared about, and adored Mount Hua. Chung Myung was just a thorn in their side. What exactly has he done to Mount Hua?

‘I see what you mean now.’

Tang Bo was also disappointed.

He lived his entire life like a boss, attracting many people. But there is now nothing left. He has nothing but a bad reputation.

What is the distinction between Chung Myung and Chung Myung?

“Huu.”

He exhaled a short sigh.

‘But it’s all right.’

‘I have a chance to correct my error.’

‘This life will be different from previous ones.’

“Now, let’s go for it.”

“…I haven’t accepted that condition yet.”

“Then tell me.”

Chung Myung looks to the left and right.

“Tell me you’re afraid of losing to me in front of so many people that you can’t make that promise. Then I’ll just go down. There’s no need to fight.”

“Haha……”

Tang Wei stepped back.

“Fine, I’ll do whatever you want. Instead… …”

Tang Wei’s eyes emit dark blue energy.

“You will die the most painful death in the world.”

“Oh, I’m scared.”

Chung Myung shivers and smiles.

“Don’t worry, I’ll finish it without any pain.”

No words are required.

Tang Wei’s expression vanished in an instant.

‘I was engrossed in what he said.’

Everyone in the room overheard their conversation. The Tang Family members looking at him can make him feel denial and dissatisfaction.

Even if he kills Mount Hua Divine Dragon in one blow, he may never be able to reclaim his former position.

‘This is the end.’

It makes no difference whether you win or lose in this case. Mount Hua Divine Dragon can achieve all of his objectives by surviving the duel stage. It would not be his fault if he did not beat the Elder of the Tang Family.

Tang Wei has already been defeated.

‘But.’

At the very least, he’ll have to save face. Because there is also a class backstage.

‘You must perish!’

Tang Wei pressed his hand against the sleeve. He has the poison bottles deep inside his hands.

Using these poisons in a duel may be too much. But it was the Mount Hua Divine Dragon who pushed him this far.

This is the cost.

A red poison bottle gripped tang Wei’s hand. He slowly removed the bottle’s cap and scattered it in his hands.

All of the daggers in his hands are now poisoned.

Chung Myung’s face darkened.

When using poison, the masters of the Sichuan Tang Family usually wear specially made deer skin gloves. On the other hand, Tang Wei is dealing with a potent poison with his bare hands.

This indicates that he is highly skilled in Dokgong.

Chung Myung lightly licked his lips.

“I hope you’re ready.”

“I don’t even need a preparation to deal with you.”

“…What a madman. You’ll find that your petty reputation doesn’t protect you.”

“All right, let’s get started.”

Chung Myung lowered his sword slowly.

As if to go first.

Tang Wei’s body began to expel energy almost immediately. The soft momentum quickly cooled down and became toxic, and then a wave of energy swirled around his body.

“You must think I’ve endured it because I’m weak. If I make up my mind, even Gaju is not my opponent.”

“Wow…”

The skin tingles.

It must imply that the poison mixed in with the wave is as terrifying as it is.

Gurl.

The melting marble stone was eroding Tang Wei’s surroundings.

‘It has enough poison to melt the stone……’

At times like this, the word “horrible” must be used.

“Get back!”

“Back! Back off! Now!”

The Tang Family member was terrified as he watched the confrontation between the two. Even Tang people, who eat poison like rice, are terrified of that terrifying poison.

If one avoids it half-heartedly, they may become entangled and infected with the poison.

Tang Wei’s eyes darkened as he watched the crowd disperse.

“Die!”

Paaaa!

Both hands emitted black energy.

Palm Poison!

The poison made by combining poison and energy flies at breakneck speed toward Chung Myung.

Seueut.

Chung Myung avoided Tang Wei’s poison by slightly twisting his body. Easily.

“It’s no fun if you get hit easily!”

Tang Wei takes a few steps forward, as if he had expected it. He immediately brushed his sleeves from side to side.

Swaaeaek!

The Umochim dispersed in every direction.

Fine and thin needles, which are difficult to see, fly toward Chung Myung, poisoned. It was a fierce force that could not be compared to Tang Hak’s Umochim in the previous match.

Chung Myung, not Yoo Iseol, was the one who faced Tang Wei.

“Eurachaaa!”

Chung Myung violently swings his sword from left to right.

The wind created by swinging pushes the flying needle slightly.

He doesn’t miss the opening and swings his sword in quick succession. Chung Myung flew forward without hesitation after creating a gap between the needles.

“This isn’t going to work!”

Chung Myung charged ahead.

Tang Wei, who was watching him, however, had a fishy smile on his lips.

“You little rat!”

Poong!

Red dust erupts from all sides with the sound of a massive explosion. The entire duel stage was covered in an instant.

Tang Gun ak screamed as he looked around the scene.

“Gwi- Gwiwangnyong (Ghost King Order)! Wonju! Are you out of your mind? You crazy bastard!”

The Mount Hua disciples turned their heads to look at Tang Gun ak.

His worried expression was completely distorted.

Gwiwangnyong (Ghost King Order).

The Tang Family contains two types of poison. The first is a poison that has an antidote, and the second is a poison that does not have an antidote or cannot be made because it is designed solely to kill the enemy.

Gwiwangnyong was a poison from the latter group.

The use of Gwiwangnyong in a duel is analogous to the use of a sword. No, it’s even worse. To remain a Righteous Sect, Tang Family must refrain from using poison that does not have an antidote against the same Righteous Sect.

Tang Wei, on the other hand, has broken the law.

“We must stop him! Damn it, get that crazy old man out!”

Tang Gun ak yelled, a vein around his neck visible, but no one approached the stage.

It was completely understandable. Gwiwangnyong has no known antidote. In other words, even a Tang Family member cannot survive if they are afflicted.

“Tsk tsk. What a surprise.”

Tang Wei’s tongue clicked as he watched Tang Gun ak’s reaction.

It’s already too late to gain strength from logic. The only thing left is to practice skills.

‘I should have done this sooner.’

This would not have happened if he had ruled with fear in the first place. The issue was that he was preoccupied with justification and face.

“Oh boy, you were so arrogant.”

He took a sand handful from his sleeve.

“The Tang family is not a family of poison and dagger art. It’s a family of poisons. You underestimated the Tang family by only looking at the dagger art.”

Chwaaak!

The stage is strewn with sand.

Tang Hak does not use Danhosa.

Tang Wei had created Seven-Step Soul Chasing Sand specifically for him. Once poisoned, it is said that the soul flees before even taking seven steps. It’s dreadful poison sand.

“No matter how great a man is, he cannot avoid every grain of dust that rises, and he cannot stop all the sand from pouring out. You Righteous Sect think nothing of the Tang Family. But that’s because Tang Family was going easy on you. If we had used real poison generously, the world’s ruler would have been Tang Family.”

Tang Wei smiled lightly at Chung Myung’s shadow in the dust.

Chung Myung is kneeling on the floor, which he notices.

If he leaves it like this, he will perish.

“That’s not good enough.”

Tang Wei had another poison bottle in his hands.

He let go of the poison bottle as soon as he opened the lid.

Chung Myung was hit by fresh blue smoke mixed with Tang Wei’s sand poison.

“This is the last present for you. It’s called Happy Smoke. You’ll suffer hell until the moment you die.”

The name was given because it is said that the way one struggles in pain is like jumping for joy.

After completing the punishment for Chung Myung, Tang Wei turned his head and looked at Tang Gun ak.

“What do you say? Gaju?”

Tang Gun ak were bloodshot.