Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 523

The Envoy’s body shook.

Both eyes were filled with images of slaughter.

This scene was shocking because it overlapped completely with images of the Believers slaughtering the Ice Clan warriors a while ago.

It’s all about momentum in the war.

The winning side demonstrates more power than they can, while the losing side demonstrates only half of their ability.

This is how the Believers slaughtered the Ice Clan warrior who outnumbered them by more than tenfold.

It would not have been easy to defeat them completely with these numbers if they had not lost their momentum and fought calmly. But the Believers are used to instilling and then destroying their opponents’ fear. As a result, it was possible to reverse the numerical difference so easily.

But…..

Kagagagak!

When the leader swung the sword, a terrifying sound pierced the Envoy’s ears.

‘What the hell is that guy?’

The Believers were starting to get cold feet.

Instead, those who should have been weighing down the unbelievers with momentum were pushed back by it.

However, the Envoy admitted that it was inevitable.

Even he groaned at the sight of someone wielding a sword like an emotionless devil, with cold killing intent flowing through his eyes.

That groups in a black uniform, in the same manner as Magyo……. No, they carried out a one-sided massacre, suppressing their opponents with fear more skillfully than Magyo.

The Envoy turned his eyes slightly.

The Ice Clan warrior, who had been trying to escape until a while ago, was flinching. Watching the performance of the one in the lead, they leaned forward little by little.

‘No.’

The Envoy gritted his teeth.

Those who followed the leading man were already full of courage and were no longer afraid of the Believers. If even the Ice Clan warrior is swept away by that momentum, defeat will be the only thing left.

“Bastaaaaaard!”

Kwaaang!

Eventually, the Envoy stepped forward.

The ground cracked and dented like a spider web. The huge roar drew the battlefield’s attention at once.

“…Useless things. Back off!”

As soon as the order fell, the Demonic cultist flew behind him.

Sogok!

However, as they were retreating, one of the Cultists vomited blood on the ground. Chung Myung’s sword pierced the back of the one who turned and fled mercilessly.

“This…..”

The Envoy shivered slightly in anger.

However, Chung Myung scattered the blood that remained on the blade with a nonchalant face.

“… F*cking bastard.”

The eyes of the enraged Envoy and the indifferent eyes of Chung Myung collided in the air.

Before they knew it, the fight had stopped.

The Demonic cultists, who had retreated, lined up behind the Envoy, and Mount Hua’s disciples lined up behind Chung Myung.

It was a truly bizarre confrontation.

The two powers that did not use the North Sea as their base were confronting each other over the warriors of the Ice Clan, who claimed to be the masters of the North Sea.

Song Won, the head of the Ice Clan’s bodyguard, clenched his teeth at sight.

‘What the hell are we?’

At best, they’re just a scarecrow.

This place is the North Sea Ice Clan. And they were all warriors of the Ice Clan.

But right now, unrelated people are fighting in this Ice Clan, and the Ice Clan warriors are just watching from a distance.

A shame that cannot be expressed in words came over him.

He turned his gaze from the two groups before him and looked behind him.

Yosa Hon and Han Yi-myung stared at Magyo and Mount Hua Sect with faces not much different from the other Ice Clan warriors.

Song Won bit his lip.

‘Even those young Jungwon warriors are fighting without caring for their own lives. But what the hell are we doing?’

He lived with pride just by enduring this barren land of the North Sea. He said that people living in that fertile land of Jungwon would never have similar thoughts to them.

But now they have proved with their sword that the belief of such Ice Clan warriors is completely wrong.

As Song Won tried to lower his head with the desire to hide in a rat hole, a sight suddenly flashed in his eyes.

‘Hm?’

His head turns a little higher.

The Ice Clan Fortress.

He could see a child looking down this way through the gaping hole.

It was Seol So-baek.

He, who has now become the ruler of the Ice Clan, was looking down while standing tall against the wall where the wind was blowing.

The tightly closed lips and resolute eyes were imprinted on Song Won’s eyes.

Song Won’s head, who had been just watching as if being possessed, went back to the disciples of Mount Hua.

‘Not yet….’

It’s not all over yet.

Song Won clenched his fist and looked straight at the young warriors.

No conversation was exchanged.

The two groups were just looking at each other. However, a chill atmosphere between them was colder than the sharp winds of the North Sea.

“…. How dare you, filthy unbelievers…..”

A ghastly voice leaked from the lips of the Envoy.

“You don’t seem to know the price for those who disrupted the Cult’s events. That life….”

“What are you talking about, idiot? You’ll kill me even if I don’t disturb you.”

“…..”

The slightly perplexed Envoy closed his mouth.

It was too low quality and vulgar to be the words of someone who exuded the same momentum as a great sword a while ago.

“Anyway, do the Demonic cultist bastards have bad heads? I don’t even know what you’re talking about, phew. You bunch of bastards is idiots, all of you.”

“…..”

Emotions drained from the Envoy’s face like sand.

Most of the people Chung Myung has dealt with so far have burst into a rage around here.

However, the Envoy only stared at Chung Myung with terrifying eyes, as if cold anger was burning in his heart.

“I’ll make a suggestion.”

“Hm?”

“Who has Ice Crystals?”

“Me?”

Chung Myung nonchalantly pointed to himself.

Looking at the brazen face, the Envoy narrowed his eyes.

“Give us the Ice Crystals. Then I’ll step out of here. I can’t promise to spare you, but if it’s your ability, you might be able to leave the North Sea and return to Jungwon before the Cult rises again.”

“Oh, is that a compliment?”

Chung Myung asked with a grin. The Envoy clenched his teeth and spoke coldly again.

“….This is the last warning. Leave the Ice Crystals and walk away. Then I’ll spare you that life. If you don’t accept this offer…….”

Udeudeuk.

His fist clenched with a bone-breaking sound.

“You will know for yourself how frightening Magyo is.”

But this time, Chung Myung openly laughed at it.

“Anyway, kids these days are out of their minds.”

‘What?’

‘Fear?’

‘Hey, you bastard. I know that better than you do.’

‘Uh oh, I can’t put this into words!’

He let out a deep sigh and spoke to the Envoy.

“Well, the offer isn’t bad. I don’t like useless fights either.”

Then, the Chung Myung group’s head turned slightly to the side. They looked as if they had heard nonsense.

“What did that bastard just say?”

“It’s all good, but there’s only one problem.”

“And that is?”

“According to what you said, you are saying that if we give you the Ice Crystals, you guys will retreat. Is that it?”

“Yes. I promise in the name of the great One.”

The promise made by the name of the Heavenly Demon to the Demonic cultist was like a contract that must be kept even if its one’s body and soul were burned.

Chung Myung, who is well aware of that fact, also knew that these proposals were meant to escape this situation.

But.

“That’s the problem, that.”

“… What?”

“Who’s going to let us go?”

Chung Myung, who had been speaking all along, suddenly twisted the corners of his mouth with cold eyes.

“I don’t think you understand the situation yet…..”

Killing intent flowed out from his eyes.

“As far as I can see, only one outcome is left for you. Mount Hua doesn’t let a single Demonic cultist go alive.”

Then the Envoy asked back with his eyes wide open.

“What did you just say?”

“Did you eat your ears? We won’t let you live…….”

“Mount Hua Sect?”

At that moment, wild demonic energy began to swirl from the Envoy’s body. Black demonic energy like a storm wrapped around him and spun around.

Kwaaaa!

It was a tremendous amount of power and energy.

The faces of the Ice Clan warrior who were watching the scene turned pale.

The Demonic cultist was also frightening, but that man differed from the rest. It was clear that they would not even be an opponent.

“Mount Hua? Is it Mount Hua Sect?”

“…..”

However, Chung Myung, who was standing in front of him, tilted his head as if he was puzzled rather than frightened.

‘What’s wrong with him?’

“Yes….. That’s right. The sword technique that blooms flowers. Didn’t realize where they were from even after seeing such a sword……. What an idiot!!!”

The voice that started quietly, like talking to oneself, burst out like a scream at the end.

“Mount Hua!Mount Huaaaa! The hateful Mount Hua has made their way before us! I changed my mind. You can never go back alive here. I will chew and swallow every drop of your blood and flesh!”

Only then did Chung Myung, who understood the situation roughly, smirk.

“Aaah. Come to think of it, you guys know that, right? Who cut off the head of the Heavenly Demon.”

“You bastaaaaard!”

The Envoy radiated killing intent with a face that had turned into an Asura.

“If the Bishop had seen you, he would have given me the same command! I will make you regret even in death that you dared to reveal that in front of us!”

“That’s what I have to say, you punk.”

Chung Myung’s sword pointed straight at the Envoy.

“Come on, I’ll cut your neck just like Heavenly Demon.”

“Bastaaard.” (*note)

The Envoy let out a groan like a beast and spread both hands. Then black demonic energy came out with a tremendous amount of momentum.

“Hoo?”

Chung Myung grinned at the sight.

‘Not all of them were stupid.’

Just as the Ice Clan has weakened, Magyo is no longer the same as it used to be. Of course, they still commit the same atrocity as before. However, their ability was no match for the past.

But that man, the Envoy, exudes similar pressure to the Demonic cultist he had dealt with in the past.

“You hateful and detestable people. The wrath of the Cult will burn even your soul! I will bless this land with your blood on which He will resurrect!”

The Envoy began to walk slowly toward Chung Myung.

With every step he took, his feet dug into the ground.

The demonic energy that spewed out of his body violently coiled around his whole body like a whirlpool.

It was like a black storm was approaching.

“Ah….. Ah…..”

The Ice Clan warriors began to collapse one by one as if their legs were loosened. Even Mount Hua’s disciples and Hye Yeon, who was behind Chung Myung, stepped back without realizing it.

But.

“This punk…….”

Chung Myung spun the sword and grabbed it firmly and strode forward.

Everyone opened their mouths in amazement at seeing him advancing calmly toward the menacing black storm.

What the hell…….

At that moment.

Paaaat!

With a sharp wave sound, Chung Myung’s sword flew toward the Envoy at an enormous speed.

The Envoy, who was approaching with his body enveloped in black demonic energy, turned his head momentarily and avoided the flying sword.

Seusut.

Nevertheless, the tip of the sword cut through Envoy’s cheek.

Red lines formed on his pale cheeks, and soon red blood began to flow.