Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1071

Episode 1070. You want me to kill you? (5)

Pararararak!

Red petals fluttered in all directions.

At first glance, it may seem like nothing more than a beautiful sight. The sight of red petals rising high into the sky and flowing in the wind was so warm that it looked like a paradise in the heavenly realm.

But to those who know the truth, there is no sight more threatening than this.

Anyone who knows even a little bit about what is ignorance will be horrified by the fact that each and every one of those countless fluttering flower petals is a black aura spread with murderous intent.

But those who knew more about the subject than that would clearly focus on other areas.

The eyes of the great wealthy man sank coldly.

‘volcano…….’

It is certainly no easy task to scatter that much sword energy. But what is more difficult is to move that much sword energy exactly as you wish.

Think about it.

The number of people currently spreading black magic is as high as five.

All five of them are madly scattering unpredictable and bizarre sword energy, but they decorate the air chaotically without colliding or clashing with each other.

Common sense would suggest that the sword energies emitted should collide and clash with each other. However, the sword energies of the Hwasan disciples were perfectly aligned, as if they had been fired by one person.

It was a sight that perfectly demonstrated how desperately they were in sync with each other.

But those who deal with that sword are also not easy.

“Whoaaaaap!”

The elite of the Black Demons, who had been shouting at the top of their lungs, threw themselves without hesitation into the wave of flower petals approaching them.

Kagagagang!

Crunch! Crunch!

The sound of swords clashing with pottery and the eerie sound of flesh being cut apart resonate simultaneously. Judging that it would be impossible to block all of the sword energy anyway, they protected their head and upper body as much as possible, while ignoring the rest of the body.

It was a cruel decision to sacrifice my own flesh in order to approach the enemy.

In a normal battlefield, this would be an incredibly stupid thing to do. But in a situation like now where we have an overwhelming advantage in power and can end everything in one fight, that stupid decision is transformed into a perfect decision.

“Ugh!”

They gritted their teeth at the pain caused by the black energy digging into their limbs.

“Ta-ha-ha!”

However, in the end, he succeeded in breaking through the sword energy pouring down with just that simple tactic. Volcano’s swordsmanship is flashy and easy to be dazzled by, but its power is weak when concentrated in one place. He precisely targeted this blind spot.

Baekcheon’s face hardened.

‘Not even a moment of hesitation?’

It is not strange for one or two people to make this choice. There may be one or two people who have the ability to instantly identify the weaknesses of their opponent’s swordsmanship, either instinctively or rationally.

But the fact that those who rushed into the battlefield did not even have time to exchange glances with each other and all responded in the same way meant only one thing.

It is clear that they have already studied the volcano’s swordsmanship and are ready to destroy it.

This is a first-of-its-kind experience for Baekcheon and his disciples at Hwasan.

The swordsmanship of the Volcano is different from that of the regular sect. The sect uses the illusionary swordsmanship to the fullest extent, which is rarely used because it is considered strange. Because of this, those who experience the volcano’s swordsmanship for the first time are always greatly embarrassed.

But the disciples of the volcano clearly understood at this moment.

In the martial arts world, Hwasan is no longer a strange and novel school. Rather, it is a school that everyone in the martial arts world is wary of and pays attention to.

Everyone in the Volcano worked together to raise their status by leaps and bounds. And as with everything in the world, a high position naturally comes with a corresponding level of danger. Now, the sects that are wary of the Volcano have begun to actively analyze their swordsmanship and find ways to destroy them.

This meant that the volcano was recognized as a ‘strong’ force in the world of martial arts, but it was also a sign that the things they had to go through in the future would be even more difficult.

“Kuaaaah!”

The elite of the Black Demons, who had cut through the forest of black energy, charged at the disciples of the volcano with bloodshot eyes. Even though their bodies were cut and blood was spraying everywhere, their spirits were not diminished at all.

“Dieeeeeeeeeeeee!”

Kwaaaaaaaah!

Despite their lofty momentum, the swings they made were swift rather than powerful.

‘Ugh!’

Kagang!

Baekcheon, who was in the lead, quickly raised his sword and blocked the flying sword.

‘Hurry up!’

It is not intended to suppress with force. It is a strike to quickly continue the attack and defense and hold the opponent back. The flashy changes of the Volcano Sword were also a clear attack that was intended to not give them a chance to threaten themselves.

It was clear that they had thoroughly studied the volcano in each and every attack they launched.

Baekcheon bit his lips hard as he tried to resist the heavy weight of the Tao.

‘It was easy.’

The volcano is the number one enemy of the Sa-pae-ryeon.

Baekcheon was also clearly aware of that fact, and sometimes felt proud of it. However, he never thought that that clear fact would come back to him at this moment, in this kind of incident.

But now that I know, it’s okay.

“Ta-at!”

Baekcheon swung his sword strongly and deflected the sword.

At the same time, a fist filled with magnificent energy passed right next to his ear.

Boom!

Hye-yeon’s fist dug into the open chest of the enemy. Baek-cheon, who was about to step forward to chase the enemy who was falling down while spitting out blood, stopped for a moment. And then he stepped on a powerful Jin-gak from his spot.

‘Protect!’

What they need to do now is not to completely finish off the enemy as usual, but to hold on even if it means letting the enemy go unscathed.

“Whoaap!”

One after another, this wave and the third wave came rushing in.

Their appearance of rushing forward with great enthusiasm gave off a sense of impatience, not the joy of cornering the enemy, but rather the sense of urgency that they absolutely could not give them any distance. They showed a desperate determination not to give the volcano’s swordsmen a chance to properly spread their sword energy.

The sword fell fiercely towards Baekcheon’s head. At the same time, a sword blast from somewhere flew towards his legs.

The implication of this attack unfolding at the same time is clear. It is not about killing Baekcheon in one breath. It is about leaving even a small wound on Baekcheon’s lower body.

It was more like a plan to slowly eat away at Baekcheon and accumulate wounds, even if it meant harming their own bodies.

This was exactly how the disciples of the volcano charged against the absolute powerhouse.

Akmun Baekcheon quickly swung his sword and struck three swords in succession at those rushing toward him.

Paaaaat!

Before the sword shot to the head could even reach the enemy, before the sword energy flying towards the leg extended, the sword energy like a hundred thousand lightning bolts pierced the oncoming enemy.

Kkwadduk!

But at that moment, Tao, who had not yet lost all of his strength, drew a long line across Baekcheon’s cheek. Baekcheon screamed as he felt a burning pain spread across him for a moment.

“Wake up! This is different from the people we’ve dealt with so far!”

The other disciples of the volcano also seemed to clearly sense this fact, and they gave a nervous reply in a loud voice.

It was the first time.

It is not about challenging as a weak person, but about being challenged as a strong person. It is about facing the sight of those with more numbers and greater power rushing in, not trying to suppress them.

As the battle began to unfold in a completely different way than expected, the disciples of the volcano began to fall back little by little.

“volcano…….”

A low mutter escaped from the mouth of Man-geum-dae-bu, who was watching the battle situation with cold eyes.

‘Those guys are really dangerous.’

He is on a different track from any of the political sects he knows.

These young warriors, who still have hair on their faces, have excessively high martial arts skills that are not appropriate for their age and are not at all afraid of actual combat.

It is the same now.

The method by which the elite of the Black Demons attacked was based on the information he had analyzed from the volcanoes he had observed and their past actions. Furthermore, it was a method of destroying the volcanoes, taking into account their recent actions in Plum Blossom Island.

Originally, the plan was made assuming a larger group of people would surround the entire volcano, but it is clearly a tactic that can be used against a small number of people as it is now.

To those who don’t know, it may seem like his strategy was perfect and he was able to hold back the volcano, but in reality, the volcano’s response was more agile than he had expected.

Instantly understand their tactics and adjust your methods accordingly. Those little guys.

‘It’s something that other political sects, like flowers that grow in a warm greenhouse and wither when the cold wind blows, can’t even dream of.’

It is not something to belittle, saying that it is just the personal view and opinion of Man-geum-dae-bu. Hwa-san has already proven himself countless times. Without going into detail, the performance of the guys in Mae-hwa-do is enough to make it unnecessary to explain further.

What if they continue to grow without any problems?

‘No one in the world will be able to stop the sect called Hwasan.’

That is why he must be killed. This is the place where he can remove the blade called Jang Il-so that is currently touching his neck, but it is also the place where he can break the arrow called volcano that will one day be embedded in his heart.

‘But… … No matter how much I look at it, I just can’t understand it.’

How on earth did such guys appear?

It is in fact impossible to reconcile mature and sophisticated swordsmanship with mature practical experience.

In order to gain as much experience as possible, you have to go through life-threatening real-life situations early on, but those who do die before they even begin to build up their skills. However, if you avoid real-life situations until your ignorance is fully developed, you will eventually become an ignorant fool who doesn’t even know what real-life situations are.

Kang-ho has always made one of two choices. Sa-pa raises those who can survive by forcing them into actual combat, and Jeong-pa avoids actual combat and waits for the sword to become fully trained.

That is why the Jeongpa has a thick layer of strong warriors who have studied martial arts for a long time, while the Sapa has a layer of low-level warriors who are nothing more than consumables, making them stronger than the Jeongpa.

But those volcano guys are neither of those.

They possess both the precision of the swordsmanship of the Jeongpa clan and the sharp practicality of the low-level warriors of the Sapa clan.

The phrase “between right and wrong” originally referred to people who were not involved in either the right or wrong faction, but looking at those guys, I feel like I need to redefine the meaning of the phrase “between right and wrong.”

‘How on earth did they create such things in a volcano?’

Doesn’t it seem as if an absolute martial artist, well versed in both the arts and sciences, was training his disciples in a way that had never existed before?

But there is no way that such an absolute being exists in the world, and there is no way that such an absolute being exists in a ruined volcano.

‘No, there’s no reason to think about it.’

Those guys are going to die here today anyway.

Man Geum Dae Bu glared at Jang Il So, who was surrounded by Hong Gyeon, with cold eyes.

‘You don’t raise a tiger cub, Jang Il-so.’

In the end, this is another of Jang Il-so’s failures. He thought he could handle what he couldn’t handle. Like a fool who sees people who raise tigers end up bitten to death by the tigers, but thinks he is different and picks up a tiger cub.

“Tell them not to rush and to take it slow. The damage can be as great as it wants. However, not a single one can be left alive.”

“yes!”

Man-geum-dae-bu, with a slight frown, slowly approached the battlefield.

He briefly raised his unfamiliar left hand to the hilt of the sword attached to his right, but soon he let that hand drop down again.