Return of the flowery Mountain Sect English - Chapter 1041
Chapter 1041 Kill or Die (1)
The feeling of nausea continued to surge as Tang Soso covered his mouth with all his might.
“This is too much….” – said Soso
He couldn’t bear to witness the scene before him. Even before resisting the urge to vomit, holding back tears is not an easy task.
Someone tightly grasped her other hand, and when she raised her head, Yoo Iseol was looking at Tang Soso with a firm expression.
“Very serious….” -said Yo Iseol
“….”
As usual, Yoo Iseol’s face remained expressionless.
But Tang Soso understood. That means that behind the seemingly emotionless face, there is a terrible anger.
The other Five Swords were equally shocked.
“Sahyung.” -said Jo-Gol
“….”
Even Yoon Jong, who always took Jo Gol’s words at face value, couldn’t say a word at this time.
They had undoubtedly witnessed the Demonic Sect of the North Sea.
They really felt how fanatical and brutal this group was. However, seeing the results of that brutality with my own eyes was a first.
Greppp.
Yoon Jong clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. Red blood flowed from his bitten lips.
Seeing Yoon Jong in such a state, Jo Gol, who had been watching him, couldn’t speak and just shook his head.
Too many deaths here.
The way of the sword is essentially a solitary life. Even though they were used to death, they realized that the burden of the accumulated deaths here was very heavy.
Tap.
Baek Chun sharpened his sword, his red eyes showing his extreme anger.
“How….” -said Baek Chun
Baek Chun couldn’t continue speaking and was shaking like a dry tree. It wasn’t fear; it was because he couldn’t control the anger boiling inside him.
“How can this be….” -said Baek Chun
Even if all the corpses they saw were not corpses but living people, it would be a shocking crowd. With so many people lying dead in such a miserable state, how could anyone not feel angry?
However, what made Baek Chun furious was not the number of deaths accumulated here, but rather the manner of death.
“Man….” -said Baek Chun
Baek Chun opened his mouth as if he wanted to say those words.
“…Even if killing an enemy, there should be a little respect shown.” -said Baek Chun
Even in wars fought by people who had reached the point of no return, they did not commit massacres and leave corpses behind in such a brutal manner. Unless it was a battlefield where survival was critical, at the very least, there should be a minimum of decorum in burying the dead.
That’s what it means to be human.
No.
Even if they were deemed to be ignorant of the principles, they should not openly flaunt their unreasonable actions under the heavens.
But in this place, there is nothing.
Sympathy, pity, doubt, at least politeness towards fellow human beings, the last things we as humans should protect are not here.
This fact made Baek Chun unable to hold back.
Jo Gol muttered, almost in a whisper.
“They are humans, aren’t they….” -said Jo-Gol
Her voice, unlike its usual cheerful tone, was barely audible.
“Humans do this to other people… how could they do something like that? How….” -said Jo-Gol
Just as everyone seemed to be moved by the sound, a sinister laugh was heard.
Jo Gol turned to the source of the laughter. Jang Ilso covered his mouth and laughed, as if it was hard to hold back.
In an instant, Jo Gol’s anger flared.
“What… What’s so funny?” -said Jo-Gol
“No, no.”
Jang Ilso raised his head.
“I thought it was because you guys were hypocritical kids from a righteous sect, but it turns out you were just telling funny stories in such a serious way.” -said Jang Ilso
“What?” -said Jo-Gol
“It’s not about how humans can do this.” -said Jang Ilso
Jang Ilso’s face became serious.
“They do this because they are human. Only humans can do something like this.” -uacp Jang Ilso
“…?”
“That’s what it means to be human. Remember well, Dojang.” -said Jang Ilso
Jo Gol’s face was contorted horribly.
He felt a pressing sensation, but Jo Gol responded.
“Well, for someone to say such words, you don’t look surprised either? Why? Don’t the Evil Sects get angry when they see something like this?” -said Jo-Gol
After finishing his words, he swallowed his dry saliva. He might vent his anger, but facing Jang Ilso alone was still a tough task.
However, Jang Ilso’s response was surprisingly calm and indifferent.
“You’re stating the obvious. Of course, I will be angry.” -said Jang Ilso
“…What?” -said Jo-Gol
Jo Gol’s eyes widened slightly at the answer. He didn’t expect Jang Ilso to answer like this.
Jang Ilso turned his head to look at the pile of corpses. His expression was so cold that it was cold.
“I’m not going to waste my time saying obvious things like people have died or whatever. After all, people will die in the end, right?” -said Jang Ilso
“…?”
“What makes me angry is… that these people are mine.” -said Jang Ilso
Jang Ilso raised his hands and clutched his own face. The two eyes visible between his fingers emitted a sharp light.
“Only I have the right to kill those in my territory. But… these poor fools, out of nowhere they crawled out, how dare they…!” -said Jang Ilso
He muttered in a low voice while sharpening his sword.
Hearing this, Chung Myung glared at him with cold eyes.
“You didn’t care about it anyway, so why is your heart twisted because they were killed?” -said Chung Myung
“Of course.” -said Jang Ilso
Jang Ilso looked back at Chung Myung.
“Just because it’s a toy I left behind doesn’t mean other people can destroy it as they please. Even if I’m not interested in it, it’s still mine.” -said Jang Ilso
“…Am I wrong?” -said Jang Ilso
A mocking smile appeared in Jang Ilso’s eyes.
Jang Ilso looked straight at Chung Myung and chuckled.
Chung Myung looked down. He had no desire to get into a fight with Jang Ilso. The sight before them had also turned his insides upside down.
Tap.
This might be strange and surprising to them, but to Chung Myung, it was a very familiar sight. That’s why it made him feel even more disgusted, as if his terrible past had come back to life with great clarity.
Baek Chun averted his gaze as if he couldn’t bear to see someone’s delicate hand sticking out of the pile of corpses.
“Don’t look away.” -said Chung Myung
But at that moment, Chung Myung’s cold voice penetrated Baek Chun’s ears.
“This is a world where the Demon Sect rules.” -said Chung Myung
“…?”
“Now it’s just a skirmish. But once the Demon Sect takes control of the entire Central Plains, the entire region will witness this scene.” -said Chung Myung
They have to know.
Why do they have to fight tooth and nail here.
Why should the ancestors of the past spare their lives and throw themselves before the enemy, even sacrificing themselves.
“This is why, we have to stop them here.” -said Chung Myung
As Chung Myung pressed his lips tightly, a group of people in the distance quickly approached from a distance.
“Sahyung!” -said Jo-Gol
“I know.” -Yoon Jong
The Mount Hua disciples nervously watched them with slightly tense eyes. Obviously the number was not small… no, there were a lot of them.
“Are they enemies?” -said Yoon Jong
Everyone instinctively placed their hands on the swords.
But at that moment, the Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold, who had been silent all this time, stepped forward and greeted the approaching group.
“We welcome Leader!” -said the soldier
As the distance shortened, the leaders of the foreign groups knelt down and paid their respects to the Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold.
“What’s the situation?” -said the Money Ghost
“They are still deep inside Hangzhou.” -said the soldier
“Oh, I see.” -said the Money Ghost
“However…” said the soldier
“Yes?” -said the Money Ghost
The reporter raised his head. His eyes shook slightly.
“In the past few days, unknown people have appeared and joined in one by one. Their number reached nearly three hundred.” -said the soldier
The Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold’s face stiffened.
“Three hundred?” -said the Money Ghost
“Yes!”
His head started spinning rapidly.
The destruction of the Black Ghost Fort was the bishop’s job, but the energy radiating from the demonic sect members around the bishop could not be ignored.
“Is it true that there are three hundred?” -said the Money Ghost
The current situation in Hangzhou is almost unknown. So, based on the assumption that there were a large number of Devil sect members present, all of the existing forces of the Black Ghost Fort were brought here…
“This is unexpected.” -said the Money Ghost
He didn’t expect that there would be additional personnel joining.
No, if you think about it rationally, it’s a natural course of action if they intend to use this place as a foothold. The fact that they ignored this meant that the Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold was not able to maintain control as well as he thought.
The Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold was quick at calculations, and he was also quick to admit his own mistakes. After scanning the five hundred troops gathered before him, he turned to Jang Ilso.
“…Looks like we’re in trouble, Ryeonju.” -said the Money Ghost
“Problem?” -said Jang Ilso
“The number of enemies is greater than our initial estimate.” -said the Money Ghost
“Hmm. So?” -uacp Jang Ilso
“…I think it might be best to withdraw now. They are not the type of enemy that can be confronted carelessly.” -said the Money Ghost
Hearing his words, Jang Ilso’s eyes showed a strange look.
“This is… disappointing. Losing one arm has turned the Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold into a coward.” -said Jang Ilso
“I’m not exaggerating just now.” -said the Money Ghost
The Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold gritted his teeth and said with a growl.
“Ryeonju has never faced that monster, so you can make such a bold statement. To be honest, I don’t have confidence that even if everyone here rushes at the monster, we can catch it. If Ryeonju’s sword doesn’t work well, we might lose.” -said the Money Ghost
Jang Ilso’s forehead wrinkled slightly.
It was unclear whether it was because of his disappointment in the Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold or because he took the Great Lord’s words seriously.
The Great Lord of Ten Thousand Gold looked straight into Jang Ilso’s eyes and said.
“You only have one life. Even if you are in perfect condition, it is never enough.” -said the Money Ghost
Jang Ilso was about to respond to that statement.
“You make a naive statement.” -said Chung Myung
A cold voice interrupted him. Jang Ilso, who was about to answer, looked back at Chung Myung in surprise.
“What nonsense are you spouting?” -said Chung Myung
“…?”
“Where is this place? Who are we facing?” -said Chung Myung
At that time, Jang Ilso’s gaze, which had been focused on Chung Myung, slowly found its place. It was none other than a land littered with corpses, somewhere beyond that.
Chung Myung’s voice was sharp.
“Know it clearly, you stupid Evil Sect bastard.” -said Chung Myung
A fierce laugh appeared on his always cold face.
“They are the Demon Sect. There is only one choice when we face them. Dead. Or…” said Chung Myung
That voice, full of life, felt extremely eerie. Chung Myung’s appearance resembles an animal covered in scars.
“Kill.” -said Chung Myung
And then, a crowd appeared where Jang Ilso was looking. Cultists emitting a fiery aura, strong enough to make his fingertips tingle, were gathering.
Thick darkness covered the eastern sky.