Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 400

Chwaaak!

The sword’s force as it flew through the rain was terrifying. The soaring Black Talon members descended like a blackbird toward Chung Myung.

Chung Myung saw the figure with cold eyes and bloomed red plum blossoms resembling blood at the edge of his sword.

Flower amidst the rain.

Plum blossoms bloom in the pouring rain.

It is safe to say that the plum sword technique used to subdue an opponent and the plum sword technique used to kill an opponent are two completely different swordsmanship techniques.

Chung Myung’s plum blossoms at the Competition were beautiful, but the techniques used today are clearly different.

A sword that is only used to kill opponents. Hundreds of plum blossoms were brimming with life.

The sword swing had no heart, but the swordsman holding the sword in the rain had even less.

“Heup.”

Members of the Black Talon who had rushed to Chung Myung let out a groan.

Although the members of Black Talon could admit that they had overcome their fear of death through extreme training, they couldn’t stop the thrill that ran up their spine at the moment.

Their bodies would have been shredded if they had tossed themselves through those beautiful plum blossoms.

“Heeuaaaaap!”

A shout broke out of their mouth.

They have been trained not to waste a breath until the moment they completely take their opponent’s breath. But in order to overcome this fear now, something that has never been done was necessary.

“Die!”

The sword energy explosion vibrated the sword.

The three sharp Thin Swords pierced the plum blossoms like arrows.

Paaat!

The power concentrated on one point began to crush the plum blossoms. The plum blossoms in contact with the Thin Swords trembled and then dispersed.

One, two, and three!

The plum blossoms that were blocking between the Black Talon member and Chung Myung were torn down one after another. The momentum of the Thin Swords did not die at all.

‘It’s working.!

No matter how strong a person may have, facing such a large number of swordsmen simultaneously is inevitably difficult.

No matter how tough the opponent is, with this focused one-point attack….

It was then.

Seuruk.

The plum blossoms, which had been firmly in place, gently swayed instantly. And at the same time.

Hwaaaak!

As if fluttering in the wind, they began to fly towards the Black Talon members at once.

‘Keuk.’

They expected it to be at this point.

But even if the sword is stuck in their body, all they have to do is stab him once! Give up flesh for a bone…….

Sogok.

The hand that held the sword was cut. The image of the severed finger falling helplessly to the ground was caught in the eyes of the Black Talon members.

The pain swept around their hand, but the Black Talon members clenched their teeth and pushed the sword in. No, they were going to.

But it was nothing more than excessive greed.

Sogok!

The petals lightly brushed past their wrists. They thought they felt a slight tingling pain, but then a long red line was drawn on their arm.

They thought they could endure this much.

But, at that moment.

Jjok.

The red line seemed to thicken, and a wound opened instantly.

Seeing the bones showing on the long split forearms, the Black Talon Members opened their eyes wide.

Sogok.

The fluttering petals cut the thighs.

Sogok. Sogok.

The sides are split. A flower petal is stuck in the abdomen. Blood splattered from their shoulders and their ears were cut off.

“Uh….”

The hand holding his sword was cut off, and the neck was split in half, and it was only when a dozen petals pierced their abdomen, that the Black Talon members realized what they were going through.

‘Thi- This is ridiculous…..’

Hwaaak!

Waves of plum blossoms swept the whole body. Dozens and hundreds of petals cut flesh, cut bones, and pierced their body.

Blood splattered through the rain and scattered everywhere.

In time, the only thing left where the flowers fell was the figure that was once called a human until a while ago.

“Euaaaaa! You devil bastard!:

The person who saw the miserable death of his colleague couldn’t stand it and screamed, but what returned was not an answer, but a blue energy blade.

Kwadeuk!

A sword that popped out between the colorful plum blossoms pierced the neck of the Black Talon members who were rushing in at once.

Puuk!

The sound of the sword cutting through flesh and bone reverberated clearly even in the rain.

“Kkereuk….”

Blood foam spurted out of his throat, and a strange groan came out. Chung Myung’s eyes were so cold as he watched the man struggling to grab his life with his neck pierced.

The moment he retrieved the sword that supported the sagging body.

Dopssok.

A person with a pierced throat raised his hand and grabbed Chung Myung’s sword with both hands.

“Ugh….”

His bloodshot eyes were full of malice.

As if not to miss this opportunity, his hand, infused with internal strength as much as he could, penetrated the sword’s blade. A terrible sound rang out as the blade scraped against the bone.

The determination to not let go of Chung Myung’s sword even if he dies.

“Die!”

“Haap!”

And as if responding to that will, two black beams of light flew behind Chung Myung’s back.

But the corners of Chung Myung’s mouth twisted at that moment.

Puuk!

Then, instead of pulling out his sword, he pierced forward again.

The eyes of the person who was desperately grabbing the sword were filled with astonishment.

‘N- No…!’

Puuk!

Chung Myung revealed his teeth, and stabbed the sword into the Black Talon member’s neck. The sword, which took his life at once, did not stop there but fell down fiercely.

Chwaaaak!

Chung Myung quickly dug through the half-divided body. Hot blood rushed over his body, but he didn’t even blink.

After breaking through the man’s body, he turned around and kicked the corpse that had not yet fallen at those aiming for his back.

The corpse spun around, splattering blood in all directions.

“Ugh!”

Those who rushed with a bewildered cry turned instantly.

Chung Myung didn’t miss the moment.

Paaaat!

His feet leaped up to the ground in an instant.

The edge of his sword, which flew like a lightning bolt (섬전(閃電)), narrowed the distance while trembling.

As if time had turned quickly, the plum blossoms (개화(開花)) that bloomed in an instant swept away those who had lost their posture.

“Aaaaakh!”

With a single move, the man with dozens of holes in his body let out a desperate scream. And even before Chung Myung’s last moves could escape from his body, his breath stopped.

Chung Myung’s movements were relentless.

Along with the piercing sound of tearing the air, a bright sword like ray of light went in after aiming at another person’s neck.

“Hok!”

The frightened Black Talon member raised his arms without even thinking of swinging his sword.

Kwadeuk!

Chung Myung’s sword, which penetrated the crossed arms, pierced the opponent’s neck without losing its momentum. With his arms pierced, the other Black Talon member’s face turned pale, and he backed away.

But Chung Myung didn’t let them go easily. He rushed at a faster pace than the retreating Black Talon members.

Chung Myung’s hair fluttered, which looked darker because it was wet. Then he scattered blood all over the place.

“Huh!”

At that moment, the foot of the Black Talon members, who were stepping backward, got caught in something thus causing him to fall.

Eventually, in the eyes of the Black Talon members who fell to the ground, the image of Chung Myung overwhelmingly looking down at him entered.

A blood-soaked, demon-like face. But, in contrast, his eyes, which were so cold, seemed to tear the soul apart.

“Heu… Heuhu….”

Chung Myung’s sword penetrated his neck without hesitation.

He tried to block it with all his might, but the sword slowly, very slowly, cut his arm and dug into his neck.

Sogok.

“Gereuk….”

The throat slashed and a strange sound leaked out of it. Blood rushed up and filled his mouth.

“You shouldn’t have come to the battlefield if you weren’t prepared to get blood from your colleagues.”

A gruesome smile rose around Chung Myung’s mouth.

“Little boy.”

The Black Talon member lost his breath and his whole body drooped.

Puuk.

Chung Myung, who had cleaved his neck, pulled out his sword and raised his body without hesitation.

“…ptoo.”

Blood mixed with rain flowed down on Chung Myung’s face, and he spit the blood that had entered his mouth.

Even the pouring rain can’t control the thick smell of blood. It felt uncomfortable and familiar at the same time.

Chung Myung raised his hand and wiped his face.

The sensation of the sword breaking through the neck bones remained clearly in his fingertips.

This feeling that was once nothing… …

He turned his gaze and looked at the other Black Talon members. Those who failed to narrow the distance hurriedly surrounded him as if they were wary. Like a pack of wolves on a hunt.

However, even though the encirclement was that of a wolf, their eyes were not.

Those vicious and poisonous eyes they exuded at first were nowhere to be seen, and only the eyes that shook without knowing what to do as if they were fed up were left.

Chung Myung approached them with his sword hanging down.

“Ugh….”

The Black Talon members in his direction flinched and unwittingly retreated.

Do they want him to deal with such a monster?

The only time one can aim for an opponent without taking care of their life is when that determination can produce results. However… … Isn’t this just dog death?

“Ru- Run away…….”

Ududuk!

Then, a creepy sound penetrated his ear.

The one who was stepping back slowly lowered his gaze. A hand wrapped in black bandages was sticking out through his chest.

Soon blood began to gush out of his mouth. He looked back with trembling eyes.

“No.”

Heukssi’s screeching voice echoed.

Kkadeuduk.

A strange sound came from the hand that broke through the chest. The man convulsed with breathtaking pain, but there was no tremor in Heukssi’s eyes.

“Keu… Keueu…….”

Puuk.

Heukssi, who pulled his hand out of the chest, only fixed his eyes on Chung Myung without even glancing at the fallen subordinate.

His mouth, wrapped in a bandage, opened quietly.

“Work together. Come on. Hold on and hang on.”

The eerie light in the eyes of the Black Talon members was evident.

If they can’t run away anyway, the only way to survive is to kill him.

“Heuaaaat!”

It was more of a scream than a shout.

Black Talon members, who dyed their eyes red, stormed Chung Myung at once.

Seeing the near-devastating attack, Chung Myung slowly took a stand.

Three to the front. Two to the back. And one above his head.

He was not sure that that was all. No, even if that is all, it would be foolish to deal with them simultaneously.

Chung Myung’s feet stepped with Qing Gong. He glided across the ground and flew like a ghost towards the one approaching the most.

Because he’s in front of him?

No way.

Because his feet were the slowest. For he has the deepest fear in his heart.

Battle is not a spar. If the opponent shows weakness, it will bite him in the back. A battlefield is where one’s head flies first while looking at the opponent’s circumstances.

And Chung Myung followed the rules of the battlefield thoroughly.

“Ah….”

Even before the siege was completely narrowed, the eyes of the Black Talon members who saw Chung Myung fly in first were shaken.

“Aaargh!”

He screamed and stabbed his Poison Swords.

Poison Swords are sharper and more deadly when attacking, but only half-effective when used for defending.

And Chung Myung didn’t miss that point.

Kwang!

Chung Myung’s sword was swung with strong energy. At the same time, the Poison Swords that collided broke in half with a sharp sound.

Chung Myung’s sword falls down at Black Talon members in front of his eyes.

The sword dug into his shoulder and cut off his collarbone at once. Then it penetrated through his upper body.

But then.

Kwadeuk!

Just as the sword passed through the abdomen, something popped out of the Black Talon members’ chest and aimed at Chung Myung’s face.

Even the world famous Chung Myung was perplexed at this moment.

“Keuk!”

He twisted his body before he could check what it was. The flying thing passed by its face narrowly, leaving scars on his cheek.

At the same time.

Kwaaaang!

The Black Talon member’s body in front of him exploded and the flesh scattered. Bones with pieces of internal strength dug into Chung Myung’s body like a secret weapon.

“Euaaaaa!”

And without missing the moment, the Black Talon member flooded to Chung Myung.

Euduk!

Chung Myung, who gritted his teeth, quickly shook his sword in all directions.

The Twenty-Four Plum Blossom Swordsmanship, Hundred and Thousands of Plum Blossom (매화점점(梅花漸漸)), unfolded, and those who flew towards him were swept away by a storm of wild petals.

“Aaaaaak!”

“Aaak!”

A terrifying scream resounded throughout Mount Hua.

The Twenty-Four Plum Blossom Swordsmanship, which contained fierceness and spread without mercy, was sufficient to turn those who attacked into mincemeat. However, the hurriedly unfolding martial art cannot be as sophisticated as usual.

Therefore, Chung Myung also had to pay the price.

Sogok.

He quickly cut off the flesh of his thigh.

Chung Myung, who cut a few more parts of his body without hesitation, looked forward with half-opened eyes.

Heukssi was approaching slowly. The eyes seen through the bandages shone darker in the dark.

“I can’t figure it out… I really am. A movement is obviously an old man who’s been through a hundred battles.”

Kkadeuduk.

Heukssi’s claw made a strange and unpleasant sound whenever he moved.

“…you.”

Blood vessels stood on Chung Myung’s jaw. His eyes were bloodshot.

It was Heukssi’s claw that brushed his face a moment ago. The man who concealed his presence attacked Chung Myung, penetrating his subordinate’s back.

“You look angry, don’t you? Why?”

Heukssi lifted his claw and tilted his head as if he had no idea what was happening.

“It is a body that will rot anyway, if I hurt him to make use of him, wouldn’t he be glad for it in the underworld too?”

At Heukssi’s words, Chung Myung’s plum sword vibrated briefly.

Of course he knew that wasn’t wrong. In a killing or be killed situation, there are no such things as means that should not be used.

But….

But why does he feel the blood rushing upside down like this?

Heukssi approached Chung Myung silently, lifting the long claw in both hands.

“Don’t worry. I don’t kill people easily. I’ll make you scream as you’ve never done before.”

Chung Myung smiled coldly with an unrelenting look.

“You’re talking well, small fry.”

Soon after, the plum sword spewed blue sword energy.