Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 595

”…….”

The bandits’ eyes filled with astonishment.

Who was Go Hong?

He is the Chaeju of Daebyeolchae, which is counted first among numerous Stronghold in the world.

He’s not special because he’s a Chaeju of Daebyeolchae. Since he was the Chaeju, Daebyeolchae gained a unique reputation among the many Stronghold.

However, that Mount Hua’s young swordsman now killed Mad Ox Sword.

It was an unbelievable sight even if they saw it with their own eyes.

Everyone held their breath when they saw the body lying like a rotten old tree and the head of Mad Ox Sword lying not far from there.

‘Chaeju…….’

‘… For, for real……?’

At that moment.

Chwaak!

Standing in front of Mad Ox Sword’s corpse, Chung Myung slowly turned his eyes as he brushed off the blood on his sword.

Then the bandits flinched back.

Is there anyone who doesn’t know that one must not retreat in front of the enemy? But would such common sense remain in one’s head after seeing the sight of Mad Ox Sword Go Hong being decapitated right in front of their eyes?

“…So.”

Chung Myung’s sword released light sword energy.

“Next?” Then he revealed his teeth and approached the bandits.

Step. Step.

It wasn’t a quick step, but on the contrary, it made the viewer feel very pressured.

“Uuh…….”

“…….”

As if the momentum up until now had been a lie, the bandits were busy stepping back endlessly.

The existence of Chaeju in a Stronghold is absolute.

And among any other Stronghold, there was no place where the existence of the Chaeju was as important as Daebyeolchae.

Daebyeolchae comprised people who endured harsh training and treatment that was no match for other Stronghold. And what made that possible was the existence of the absolute Go Hong.

Since that Go Hong died, Daebyeolchae’s solidarity has been shattered.

“Dog, dog’s dead!”

“How can we deal with a guy that Chaeju couldn’t even beat!”

“Le- Let’s run!”

If it is a general sect, even if the head dies, the sect itself will not collapse. However, those who only pursue profit and believe in strength do not dare to risk their lives in a situation where someone stronger than themselves has fallen.

This was the fundamental limitation of the followers Evil Sect.

This time, too, a rapid collapse has begun.

“If we face him, we’ll die!”

“Run away!”

“Hiiiik!”

It’s only the first time that it’s difficult.

When one person turned their back, fear and despair spread like an epidemic. Soon after, everyone turned their backs on Chung Myung and started running away.

Pushing and pulling each other, they ran desperately to survive.

It was the moment when the Daebyeolchae collapsed.

“This…….”

Bonchung clenched his fist.

“My gosh, that……that Go Hong…….”

As a member of Nokrim, it was impossible not to know how strong Go Hong was. He was among the top three in Nokrim, which belonged to Five Great Evil Secy.

Although in the place called Nokrim, he is somewhat lacking in the absolute quality of a martial master, but that Mad Ox Sword Go Hong would have been treated as the best anywhere other than Nokrim.

At least he could tear and kill the Elder of the prestigious sect.

But he killed Go Hong so easily.

“…Oh my gosh.”

Bonchung didn’t even think to hide his astonishment.

Of course, he already knew that Chung Myung was strong. The other day, he realized Chung Myung’s strength through a contest.

That’sHe submitted to Chung Myung and acceptedaccepted him as Hyung (Big Bro) despite the age gap.

But even he wasn’t sure that Chung Myung could beat Mad Ox Sword. But it’s not just a win, it’s just a complete one-side beating.

‘The foresight of Nokrim King is truly remarkable.’

Chung Myung is Chung Myung, but Im Sobyong, who recognized Chung Myung’s abilities and sect then ran to Mount Hua without hesitation, looked even greater.

“My Lord.”

“Hm.”

Unlike the highly elevated Bonchung, Im Sobyong nodded lightly without any changes in facial expression. But Im Sobyong’s fists were clenched tightly inside his sleeves.

‘Chung Myung Dojang always shows more than expected.’

It’s really encouraging to beat that Mad Ox Sword. However, it was even greater to completely overwhelm Go Hong and not just win.

If Chung Myung had failed to show such a solid performance by knocking down Mad Ox Sword, the remaining bandits might have entered a desperate struggle. Perhaps if it had, the damage would have increased incomparably.

‘Calculation… No, is it the realm of instinct?’

Either way, it was equally terrifying.

The results were the same whether he trampled on Mad Ox Sword through calculations or instinctively felt he had to overwhelm the opponent here.

Im Sobyong’s eyes were shining to the fullest as Chung Myung recovered his sword.

“Then what’s left is…….”

After a while, Im Sobyong turned his eyes and muttered.

‘The same goes for this side.’

Mount Hua’s disciples were still calmly dealing with the blood-colored man.

At first glance, it appears that there is a fierce battle, but if he looks closely at reality, it is not the case.

It wasn’t Mount Hua disciples who had been spilling blood since a while ago, but only the blood-colored people.

Im Sobyong opened his eyes faintly.

‘Is that the strength of a prestigious sect?’

The simplified movement was clearly noticeable.

The moment the swords of those obsessed with splendor and sharpness stabilized, the basics piled up in layers began to shine.

Anyone can do hard training, and anyone can try dangerous training.

However, people call people of the prestigious sect frightening because they continue to repeat basic training for years and decades, and others get bored three months after training.

The foundation built up like that is not usually revealed, but when faced with a crisis like this, it supports people more firmly than any other splendid state.

‘It’s not something you can say you know with your head’

There are not a few sects that left a name in the world. There are a number of sects that once seemed to have swept the world and boasted a thousand years old history.

However, those who preserve the name to the end even after the passage of time are, in the end, not prosperous or splendid, but those who have kept the basics.

The light emitted by Mount Hua would also come from its power.

‘Maybe it’s a greater sect than I thought.’

Kagagang!

The rapier, which had been flying fiercely, bounced neatly.

Sogok!

Then a straight stab penetrated the blood-colored man’s shoulder.

“Keuk!”

The blood-colored man pulls back with his shoulder held together.

Then, the Plum Blossom sword was recovered as if it would not chase him.

Paaaat!

Then, a sword that flew like a bolt of lightning cut through the heart of the retreating blood-colored man.

Sogok!

“…….”

The blood-colored man who looked down at his wide-open chest collapsed on the spot with his face in disbelief.

“……Sa, Sasuk.”

“Will you still pursue mercy even if your Sahyung dies because of your mercy?”

“…….”

“On the battlefield, those with weak hearts die first. No, he must die first. It would be better than having someone else die for your mercy.”

Gwak Wei clenched his teeth at the chilling voice.

“I won’t hesitate.”

Baek Cheon nodded softly.

“Don’t let your guard down until the end.”

“Yes!”

Baek Cheon, who finished his words, quickly swung his sword again and slightly bit his lip.

‘It’s weird.’

Some of Mount Hua’s disciples were injured, but fortunately, none have been fatally injured. On the other hand, the number of enemies has already halved.

They have come to a situation where they can win without difficulty if they just are wary of loosening up.

The problem is…

‘I don’t think they don’t know that?’

Unlike the bandits who felt defeated and began to run away, they seemed unwilling to back down in this situation.

‘Loyalty?’

‘That can’t be true.’

They are certainly not the subordinates of Mad Ox Sword. Didn’t Baek Cheon hear these people laugh at Mad Ox Sword with his own ears? That was not a statement that could be explained by bandit carefreeness.

Even if they didn’t hear the conversation, it was self-evident that they were distinctly different from the other bandits of Daebyeolchae.

‘I don’t understand.’

He couldn’t understand why people with little to do with Daebyeolchae would throw their lives into the already-lost fight.

But after a while, Baek Cheon’s question was solved in a way that he had never expected.

“Keueueuaaa!”

One of the blood-colored men with wounds all over his body let out a terrifying scream.

“Damn it, why! Why are we in a place like this!”

His clothes were drenched in the blood that flowed from his body, and he let out a terrible scream as he sat half-sitting on the ground.

“Why! Why! Why should we die here! Why are we! Euaaaakh!” It looked like they were shouting at the sky and their voice was so desperate and sad that even Mount Hua’s disciples, who were fighting to kill each other, were flabbergasted.

“For what reason! Why are they telling us this… this…. Cough! Cough!”

Puuut!

But all of a sudden, they shut their mouth. Dark red blood spurted out like an explosion.

No, to say it was dark red was unreasonable. The blood he spurted was very black.

‘Poison?’

Of course, Tang So-so was the one who responded the most quickly.

The moment the blood-colored person coughed up black blood, her scream-like voice rang out.

“Get back, now!”

“So-so!”

At Hyun Sang’s cry, she closely observed the blood-colored man with sharp eyes.

“……No.”

Then, after biting her lip, she cried out again.

“I don’t think it’s a contagious poison! But just in case, be careful not to get hit by the splashing blood!”

“Got it!”

By this point, Baek Cheon couldn’t understand even more.

‘Why are they poisoned?’

‘Who the hell poisoned them?’

“Cough! Cough!”

The man who vomited blood groaned in pain while clutching his chest.

The poison energy, which did not come up when the body was normal, seemed to have started to spread to the whole body at the same time as the fatal injury.

“I… I want to die here…….”

Sogok! Tok.

The muttering man’s head fell to the ground. Baek Cheon’s eyes were wide open. Because it was not Mount Hua’s disciples who cut off their throats relentlessly, but the other blood-colored man next to them.

“Poor guy.”

The blood-colored man, who struck his colleague’s neck in one swing, approached Mount Hua’s disciples with a grotesque expression on his face.

“Do they think they can survive getting out of here?”

“…….”

“We’re all dead anyway.”

The words raised the blood-colored man’s eyes again. The insanity began to dwell in both eyes.

Grabbing his swords, he cursed.

“Die like a warrior! You scumbags!”

“Heeuuaaaatt!”

It was like a moth running towards the fire.

Knowing that there was no chance of winning, they rushed toward Mount Hua’s camp.

They didn’t intend to fight and win. It was a determination that even if they died, they would inflict one more wound on the opponent’s body and die.