Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 840

Resize text-+=

Episode 840 The agreement document was still there. (5)

Jerk. Jerk. Jerk.

Snap.

Pure white silk shoes step on a puddle of blood.

The man frowned in displeasure as his shoes were stained by the blood that had sprung up.

“… … “This is why I hate blood.”

The man who shakily stepped out raised his head and looked ahead. Her annoyance was soon replaced by joy on her face.

“but… … “I like red.”

The whole world has turned red.

The ground is soaked with blood that flows endlessly, and bloodied corpses are lined up on top of it. Moreover, as the flames burning the palace soared, even the black sky turned red.

The only thing here that wasn’t red was the man.

“Off… … . Hmm… … .”

Jang Il-so, a man whose whole body was wrapped in white long cloth, turned his head towards the place where the moans were coming from.

A man with one arm and one leg cut off is writhing and moaning in a puddle of my spilled blood.

Jang Il-so slowly walked towards that direction. Then he squatted quietly in front of him and lightly pushed the man’s forehead with his index finger.

“ruler… … Market day… … .”

The man’s body was trembling like an aspen tree.

Although it would be impossible for someone who was already dying to have anything else to fear, when he made eye contact with Jang Il-so, he was filled with fear as if he had encountered a demon from hell.

“scared?”

“flaw… … . Hmm… … .”

“Tsk tsk tsk. Well, it would have been nice if I had listened to him when he said something nice. Then, I don’t have to lose my strength for no reason, and you can enjoy the glory.”

“… … .”

“What does it matter what happens to a small sect like this? It would have been fine if he had just come under me and lived happily ever after. “That’s stupid.”

Bloody tears flowed from the man’s eyes.

It is true that they flatly rejected the Sapaeryun’s offer to give up everything and become their own dog. But who would have imagined that just because he refused the offer once, he would commit such a cruel act?

Everyone died.

Nothing in this manor, not even a single ant baby, survived.

Ten thousand demons came without any sign and cut, killed, and trampled everyone in this manor. Everyone who had been laughing and talking with him a moment ago died at the hands of these demons.

“Off… … .”

The face of Mo Song, the ghost-faced black tiger in the ark of the ghost-faced room, was horribly distorted.

“why… … Why is this… … . why… … .”

“iced coffee. “I know, I know.”

Jang Il-so smiled.

“I know what you want to say. “You want to say that you didn’t intend to put up much resistance?”

“… … .”

“If they had come and just threatened me, I would have kneeled down at any time. No, no. If I had told him before that that he would give me a little preferential treatment, he would have licked my shoes at any time. “I guess that’s what you want to say, right?”

Mo Song’s shaking head slowly nodded.

The sight of a blood-soaked middle-aged man trembling and nodding was not a pleasant sight, but Jang Il-so just smiled brightly as if he was happy.

“You poor friend. Think about it. That’s your position. If I listened to every word, I would end up spending all my time meeting the heads of all the four factions in the world. “Isn’t that right?”

“… … .”

“There is a much simpler way than that. “I will tell you, so listen carefully.”

Jang Il-so put his mouth to Mo Song’s ear and whispered softly.

“It’s just a miserable step on one suitable place. And the corpses are laid out without any cleaning up. Then wouldn’t the rumor spread quickly before the body even rots? The ghost room that rejected the offer of the vicious Jang Il-so was killed without leaving a single rat behind. “The same thing will happen to other factions that reject the proposal.”

“eww… … . Ugh… … .”

Mo Song’s body was visibly shaking.

Jang Il-so lightly patted his shoulder.

“Do you know why I’m telling you this?”

“… … why… … why… … ?”

A white smile appeared on Jang Il-so’s beautifully decorated face.

“It’s because I’m grateful.”

“… … .”

“I don’t have any ill feelings towards you. Because you didn’t do anything particularly wrong. From my perspective, there was just a sect of the right size in just the right place.”

Bloody tears mixed with hatred, pain, and sadness flowed from Mo Song’s eyes, but Jang Il-so seemed to feel no emotion.

“Thanks to you, things will be twice as easy. So take it easy. My business is generous… … . Okay. No. That would be a bit difficult. “Your corpse has no meaning unless it rots here.”

“eww… … . “Aaaah!”

In the end, Mo Song, who could not hold back his anger, rushed towards Jang Il-so as if he was going to bite him. But of course it failed. Jang Il-so calmly grabbed Mo Song’s face as it crawled towards him.

And I tightened my hands so hard that I felt like I was going to break it at any moment.

“Off… … . Wow… … .”

Mo Song grabbed Jang Il-so’s wrist with his free hand. But no matter how hard he tried, Jang Il-so wouldn’t budge and just slowly squeezed his face.

“Oh dear. You don’t understand what I’m saying. “I tried to send it to you in a good way.”

With a cute smile, Jang Il-so growled.

“It looks like you still don’t know why you’re dying.”

Wow. Wood clatter!

“ugh… … . Off… … .”

The blood in Mo Song’s eyes began to burst out. She struggled and scratched Jang Il-so’s arm like crazy, but Jang Il-so didn’t move a thing, as if he wasn’t even tickled.

“It is a mortal sin to have no strength and no sense. Even a human being like me lives his life depending on what everyone thinks, so what does a weak person believe? “If he was weak and believed that the world would work as he pleased, he would have nothing to say even if he died.”

“Off!”

puck!

——————

faqwiki.us

Join our Discord for new chapter updates!

https://discord.com/invite/xr7SxG5T6V

——————

In the end, a short groan and a terrible sound rang out, and Mo Song’s body went limp.

“Tsk.”

Jang Il-so stood up and shook off his hands as if they were dirty.

“Ryeonju.”

Hu Ga-myeong approached him and quietly greeted him.

“The arrangement is complete.”

“Hmm.”

Jang Il-so glanced around.

“It’s still a little lacking. Let’s make it more messy. “And scatter the corpses here and there.”

“I will.”

“Yes, yes.”

Jang Il-so nodded with a gentle face.

“Spread your money elsewhere. “I’m sorry for surprising you, and tell them that when the Society takes over management from now on, it will be different from the days when these guys were evil.”

“… … Is it really necessary? “Ignorances will have no choice but to do as they are told anyway.”

“Tsk tsk tsk. Pseudonym. You’re always going well, but then you say you’re not good enough. War is about reducing enemies and increasing allies. There are already too many enemies, so there’s no need to create more. Even if they are the most insignificant people.”

Jang Il-so waved his hand and added quietly.

“If I can make it on my side for a few pennies, it’s cheap.”

“I will do as you asked.”

“Yes, yes.”

Jang Il-so said he was lost in thought for a moment while looking at the corpses scattered around.

“Aren’t the others moving yet?”

“Yes, it looks like we are taking a wait-and-see approach for now.”

“You idiots.”

The leaders of the Xinchuo faction are probably confused by now.

“You must have been busy flipping the abacus to find out what position to ask for at the Sapaeryeon. “I wonder how far you can take it.”

“Isn’t that true of all people?”

“Because you pulled such an obvious trick, you’re still stuck here in Gangnam, eating dirt.”

Jang Il-so touched his lips. The bloody smell emanating from his fingertips lifted his flesh.

“They are just pigs who are well fed.”

Livestock locked in cages live with only the thought of what they will eat each day. So, it can never come out of us.

To become a wolf, you must not be satisfied with the prey you catch. From the moment the hunt ends, you have to think about your next prey, aim for it, and bite it again.

“Ryeonju… … . “This is how we handled the ghost room, but no matter how much we warn you, not everyone will follow you.”

“Know.”

Jang Il-so waved his hand as if it was no big deal.

“There is no need for everyone to follow. Those who follow can be trampled upon, and those who do not follow can be killed.”

“… … “You mean all those who don’t follow?”

“why? Is there any problem?”

Looking at Jang Il-so who asked calmly, Ho Ji-myeong closed his mouth.

The only person who would do something like this is Jang Il-so.

He is the leader of the Sapa faction, and is also the hero of the Sapa faction who toyed with the old factions and obtained a humiliating treaty from them. All Safa people in the world are paying attention to Jang Il-so.

However, even if pushed based on its achievements, at least half of the Sapae factions in Gangnam would refuse to become part of the Sapaeryeon.

But killing them all?

“Tsk tsk. Pseudonym. “You can see all your thoughts on your face.”

“… … sorry. “There are times when I can’t follow what you think.”

“It will happen sooner or later. “What is the difference between killing him beforehand or later?”

“… … .”

“You have to push yourself even if it’s too hard. Every time the four factions form an alliance, the results are always the same. “We were always defeated by the coalition of those political factions.”

“… … That’s right.”

“But right now, the political factions cannot unite.”

Jang Il-so revealed this.

“The fire in Gangnam is not important. What is important is that distrust was planted between them. It means that we blame each other, blame each other, and on the other hand, we end up hating each other. “In that situation, we wouldn’t be able to gather under someone’s banner.”

“Rye, Lord Ryeon.”

“This is a unique opportunity. If it weren’t for this one moment, I too would just become a pig staying in Gangnam. Before their blood dries and their wounds scab over and heal, they clean up Gangnam and head north. If that happens… … .”

Wood clatter.

Jang Il-so clenched his fists.

“I will have the world at my feet.”

Hu Jiaming trembled and prostrated himself on the spot.

“Of course it will happen. “You lose!”

“Tsk. “This guy is really flattering me too.”

Jang Il-so waved his hand.

“It’s not that big of a deal. That’s also a story from when things went well. If you deviate even a little, you will just become greedy and become a fool. Then you too will eventually die a pitiful death.”

“It doesn’t matter.”

“Hmm?”

Hu Jiaming smiled.

“I will be able to die with a smile because I will be able to join in with Lord Ryeon’s will.”

“… … .”

Jang Il-so, who was looking at him intently, smiled.

“Strange.”

Jang Il-so turned around and spoke again in a cold voice.

“Get it sorted. “I’ll have to sweep a couple more places tonight.”

“yes!”

Jang Il-so walked slowly.

‘The die is cast.’

He also did not start with complete confidence. This is a test of himself and a challenge to fate.

But I know one thing for sure.

There are times when you have to organize and move everything, and other times when you have to step into a black fog where you can’t see an inch ahead.

What he needs now is the will to take that one step.

‘Nothing can stop me.’

The same goes for anything else in the world. A world filled with peace-loving idiots who only care about their own well-being cannot stop him. never.

“but… … .”

If there’s one thing that holds me back… … .

Jang Il-so’s gaze turned south. A distant place that cannot be seen from here.

He showed his teeth and grinned eerily.

“But so do you. “The sword demon of the volcano.”

The small stream flowed and became a river, and now it has become a rough turbulent river. This flow will no longer be able to be stopped by anyone in the world.

Even Jang Il-so.

fantasy, martial arts,

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com

share our website to support us and to keep us motivated thanks <3