Return of the flowery Mountain Sect English - Chapter 1048
Chapter 1048 I’m crazier (3)
Namgung Dowi tightly gripped his sword as hard as he could.
He has the confidence to help. He admits there is a gap, but according to him it is not very significant. So, even though playing such an important role might be difficult, he was confident that he could at least pull off the role.
However, now, he found it difficult to even keep up with those ahead of him.
‘What…?’
He wasn’t the only one who didn’t understand.
“Damn!”
Clang!
The sword he swung penetrated the neck of a devil practitioner. Despite the fact that the sword was filled with pure skill, it not only failed to penetrate the neck bone but barely penetrated by an inch.
“Kahaaa!”
The demon practitioner, with a sword stuck in his neck, grimaced and thrust the sword into Namgung Dowi’s stomach.
At the time.
Paaaat!
A flying sword quickly struck the demonic practitioner’s neck, sending him flying in an instant.
“Are you okay?” -said Yoon Jong
Instead of answering, Namgung Dowi bit his lip tightly.
‘Yoon Jong Dojang.’ – said Namgung Dowi
He knows. Yoon Jong is strong.
There was a time when he thought that the people known as the Five Swords of Mount Hua gained too much fame because of their skills. Of course, Chung Myung, known as the Sword Knight of Mount Hua, was a peerless expert. But others may have earned their reputation more because of Chung Myung’s fame than their own skills.
So, except for Chung Myung, Namgung Dowi thought he was a little more advanced than the other Mount Hua Swordsmen.
However, if everyone here saw what these people were showing now, no one could deny that his thinking was completely wrong.
‘Is there really that big a difference?’ -said Namgung Dowi
He knew Chung Myung was strong. He knew Baek Chun was strong.
But watching Yoon Jong and Jo Gol easily behead demon practitioners, despite their similar skills, is mind-boggling. Even if there were similar skill levels, he never expected the difference to be so significant.
‘Fuck.’ – said Namgung Dowi
He wondered if he was stubbornly insisting on doing the wrong thing. He came here to help, not to protect his pride.
But here and now, he was nothing more than a rookie weighing on their ankles. If it weren’t for him, their speed would be half a step faster.
Every time Yoon Jong and Jo Gol looked back and checked on him, there was a feeling in him of his pride being crushed, piercing his heart. Even though he knew that all his interest and worries came from good intentions.
Paaaat!
Ahead, a bright red aura bloomed beautifully. The sharp crimson aura swept away the demonic practitioners who were blocking the way with the numerous flower petals.
No need for dialogue.
Why they needed to break through it, where they were headed now, no one asked or doubted.
Because there is a guidepost there.
The red aura that emerged from the front made everyone stronger than a thousand words.
Namgung Dowi lowered his head slightly. He wanted to step forward, but it turned out he was just a hindrance to them. Instead…
“Namgung Dowi!” -said Chung Myung
Just then, Chung Myung’s sharp voice penetrated his ears.
“Yes?” – said Namgung Dowi
“Hurry up, bastard!” -said Chung Myung
His body reacted to Chung Myung’s voice before his mind had time to think. Reflexively, Namgung Dowi, who had pounded the ground, ran forward, breaking through the others.
As he arrived right behind Chung Myung, Chung Myung grabbed Namgung Dowi’s shoulder and pulled him hard.
“Namgung bastard! Why are you even left behind!” -said Chung Myung
“What?” – said Namgung Dowi
“Proceed!” -said Chung Myung
Chung Myung threw Namgung Dowi forward.
“Breaking through at the very front are the Namgung Family specialists! Don’t think about anything and if you see an enemy, just swing your sword as hard as you can!” -said Chung Myung
“W-what are you doing, Dojang.” – said Namgung Dowi
“What are you doing!” -said Chung Myung
Namgung Dowi momentarily stared blankly at the demon practitioners rushing towards him. But that was only for a moment. Not long after, a sharp look radiated from Namgung Dowi’s eyes.
Suddenly.
Namgung Dowi, who was gnashing his lips until they bled, immediately raised his sword.
“Hiyaaaapppp!” – said Namgung Dowi
From the cliff, a huge energy burst out. Simultaneously, an enormous aura emerged from the tip of his sword.
A light white light on the tip of the sword. Namgung Dowi swung his sword as hard as he could. The dazzling white aura that symbolized Namgung shot forward like a cannonball.
Kwaaang!
The approaching devil practitioners were thrown in all directions by the explosion created by the aura. The power flowed from Namgung Dowi’s hand which was holding the sword.
‘That’s right!’ – said Namgung Dowi
He couldn’t use a sword as complex as the Mount Hua swordsmen. He couldn’t accurately aim at the enemy’s weaknesses like them. He admitted that. He’s still lacking.
But sweeping the opponent with great energy isn’t that his specialty?
‘This is my place!’ – said Namgung Dowi
The Emperor waited at the very back. But the real way to annihilate the enemy lies in being on the front lines. The place where a Namgung person must stand, is here, on the front lines, and nowhere else!
“You see that building?” -said Chung Myung
Chung Myung grabbed the back of Nangong Dowi’s head and forced him to turn his head to look in one direction.
The view of the towering tower was visible to Namgung Dowi’s eyes.
“There!” -said Chung Myung
Namgung Dowi immediately nodded his head.
“Just open the way there. We’ll take care of the rest. Don’t think about anything, just take out everything you’ve got!” -said Chung Myung
“Yes!” – said Namgung Dowi
With a loud voice, it was Namgung Dowi who answered, adjusting the grip of his sword.
There was no detailed explanation or anything. It was almost an order that was close to coercion. However, that was enough.
Chung Myung’s hands fell left and right frighteningly, followed closely by Yoo Iseol and Baek Chun. Hye Yeon soared above Namgung Dowi’s head, stretching her arms forward.
“Woooooooo!”
Majestic Buddhist light spread out in waves from Hye Yeon, sweeping in all directions.
The near-perfect Buddha light illuminating All Things pushed the devil practitioners back. Taking advantage of the moment when an opening appeared, Baek Chun and Yoo Iseol swung their swords as if they had made a promise.
Plum blossoms, and more plum blossoms. And more plum blossoms!
Gently, gradually, the plum blossoms spread out like a fantasy. It was a scene where the entire world seemed to be filled with fluttering plum blossoms.
“Sogaju!” -said Baek Chun
“Sohyeop!” – said Namgung Dowi
In response to the sudden urgent voice, Namgung Dowi instinctively tapped into his internal energy.
“Woooooooo!” – said Namgung Dowi
His sword descended vertically from above. A beam of white light fell like lightning in the world filled with golden Buddha light and red plum blossoms.
Kwaaang!
Energy exploded, swept out, and drifted away. Namgung, Mount Hua, and Shaolin. Three martial sects that represent righteousness. Although it might be a bit forced now, the individuals who ultimately represented each sect stood at the forefront, leading them all.
Namgung supremacy, Hua illusion, and Shaolin weightlessness.
Their martial nature is different, but what they seek is not. So, there is no reason they cannot be harmonious. No, isn’t harmony possible precisely because they are different?
“Let’s go!” -said Chung Myung
“Yes!” – said Namgung Dowi
Namgung Dowi, encouraged by the speed he was running forward, increased his speed. Baek Chun, Yoo Iseol, and Hye Yeon quickly followed from behind, left and right.
Watching Namgung Dowi’s shoulders move forward confidently, Chung Myung controlled his breathing. Then, lowering his sword slightly, he turned around to look.
Im Sobyeong, who quietly retreated to the back of the group, chased away the Devil worshipers who were chasing her. When Chung Myung returned his gaze, Im Sobyeong twisted her face in a strange way.
“No! Why do I have to face this…?”
But before he could voice his dissatisfaction, Chung Myung averted his gaze from Im Sobyeong and turned to the front again.
Seeing all this, Jang Ilso observed with cold eyes.
‘I think I raised a young tiger.’ -said Jang Ilso
In fact, it would be easier for the man to step forward and handle it himself. In general, relying on others was easier, but when the difference became this big, entrusting the task and watching from the sidelines would be more troublesome.
However, even in this dire situation, the Sword Chivalry of Mount Hua did not forget to nurture these youngsters.
“Hey, people from the Evil Sect.” -said Chung Myung
“Hmm?”
Jang Ilso frowned at Chung Myung’s unexpected voice.
“Open your eyes and do your duty. You didn’t come here just to watch, right? Even if it is the nature of the Evil Sect, this is still your home, right?” -said Chung Myung
A sinister laugh came out of Jang Ilso’s mouth. Could there be anyone else in the world who would dare to speak such words in front of him?
“I was just about to start moving in earnest.” -said Jang Ilso
Blue flames emerged from all over Jang Ilso’s body.
Azure Slaughter Flame Technique: Soul Severing Flame
As if alive, the blue flames shot forward with sharp tongues, devouring the devil practitioners.
“Aaargh!”
Desperate screams sounded. The flames were denser than steel and gave off terrifying heat; their wounds that were torn apart by the fire quickly hardened. White smoke rose from all around.
“Tsk, tsk. If you don’t fight, you can die gracefully.” -said Jang Ilso
Stepping on the head of the fallen and struggling demon practitioner, Jang Ilso quickly moved forward. However, he did not forget to smile and talk to Chung Myung.
“It looks like you’ve found the bishop’s place?” -said Jang Ilso
“Yes.” -said Chung Myung
“More useful than I thought. Really.” -said Jang Ilso
Chuckling, Jang Ilso looked at the half-collapsed temple. A hint of madness appeared in his gaze.
“There?” -said Jang Ilso
“Yes.” -said Chung Myung
“Bishop. Bishop…” -said Jang Ilso
A strange faint smile appeared on his face.
“Surely, there are guards protecting him?” -said Jang Ilso
“They must be Law Disciples.” -said Chung Myung
“Huh?” -said Jang Ilso
“They call themselves Disciples of the Law. One who assists the bishop in his duties. They used to be called Demon Generals in the Central Plains.” -said Chung Myung
“You know a lot of interesting things.” -said Chung Myung
Jang Ilso’s dark eyes sank sharply. He continued.
“Well, no need to waste time. After getting rid of these annoying things, we will kill the Law Disciple and then behead the bishop. That’s what we came here for, right?” -said Jang Ilso
Time continues to pass, and who knows how the situation will change? The fact that the number of devil practitioners had increased since before leaving for this place meant that more reinforcements could be added in the future. The longer they delay, the more unfavorable the situation will be.
‘We have to hit them all over the head at once.’ -said Jang Ilso
That’s why they took the risk of coming to this dangerous place. Currently, they did not have the luxury to open a path casually starting from the outskirts.
‘We just need to reach where the bishop is.’ -said Jang Ilso
After that, Chung Myung would simply swing his well-forged sword to behead the bishop. However, Chung Myung’s next words completely disrupted Jang Ilso’s calculations.
“I am wrong.” -said Chung Myung
“Hmm?” -said Jang Ilso
A hint of doubt appeared in Jang Ilso’s pale eyes. Chung Myung spoke coldly.
“That’s not ‘a’ Law Student.” -said Chung Myung
Chung Myung’s gaze was fixed forward.
“It was a ‘bunch’ of Law Disciples.” -said Chung Myung
In an instant, Jang Ilso’s face stiffened. He felt it too—the presence of a creature flying towards them with a terrifying aura, spewing terrifying vitality.
Chung Myung showed his white teeth while laughing out loud.
“Yes. This is how it should be.” -said Chung Myung
At that moment, above the ruined buildings outside the devil practitioners, around a dozen black shadows soared into the air.
