Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 902

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Episode 901 Welcome back, Hwasan Swordsman Association. (One)

The world was filled with breathtaking silence.

Even though over a hundred people were gathered, not even the slightest sound could be heard. Their eyes are fixed on one place, even forgetting to breathe.

This was because a scene unfolding so strange that the word bizarre was appropriate.

A road just a little longer than a span… … It was literally floating in the air. The floating figure, as if it had been tied and held in place by transparent thread, seemed to ignore all the laws of the world.

Soon, the rain began to fly slowly. At a speed that is extremely boring, like a slug crawling.

In some ways, there was no smile on everyone’s faces when they saw the funny scene.

Instead, his face turned blue and he closed his mouth and parted his lips. That image was the very feeling of those who watched the bizarre movements of the raindrop.

“I… … .”

Baekcheon clenched his fists without realizing it.

Bido is moving through the air. It’s so slow that you wonder if it’s actually moving at all.

But Baekcheon could feel it. The energy emanating from that secret path was so powerful that Baekcheon’s internal power was able to protect his body by circling his entire body without his will.

Able to know.

How dangerous is that secret island? How many things are there in that secret passage?

Cold sweat broke out on Baekcheon’s forehead.

‘What is Cheongmyeong?’

His eyes quickly left the vial and returned to where the end was aimed.

Suddenly, Cheongmyeong’s feet stopped. Cheongmyeong’s feet, which seemed to be moving forward while cutting down everything in the world, were stuck on the floor for the first time since they started rubbing.

Cheongmyeong’s face, which is concentrating all its attention on the rain flying towards him with its lips tightly closed, gives Baekcheon a greater sense of crisis than the rain that is floating in the air and overwhelming all directions, rather than Tanggunak’s face that turns pale while expressing the rain. brought me

“ah… “Beomnim.”

At that time, I heard a very small voice. When she looked behind her, she saw Dang Soso holding her hands together and closing her eyes tightly.

Of course it will be complicated. Because she can’t be happy about anyone’s victory.

However, Baekcheon wanted to see the outcome of this match with his own eyes. The same goes for others here.

Tanggunak, the poisonous king renowned throughout the world.

How much meaning is contained in his name?

For Baekcheon and other later leaders, the name is nothing less than a symbol of the order of the powerful and the power of the current powerful.

Can Cheongmyeong really overcome that heavy and scary name?

‘Get over it!’

Baekcheon bit his lip.

‘Cheongmyeong!’

I looked at Cheongmyeong with a burning heart. Cheongmyeong was still staring at Bido flying toward me.

Wooooow!

As if he would not allow a counterattack just yet, Bido slowly moved towards Cheongmyeong.

Cheongmyeong’s entire body muscles were tensed.

‘This… … ?’

It was as if a venomous snake with a venom so deadly that it could take one’s life with just a passing glance was glaring at him from inside its den.

The moment he moves even the tip of his fur, the tension is as if poisonous fangs will fly out like lightning and lodge themselves in his collar.

‘Amber rain?’

… … no.

This is something he doesn’t even know.

At least none of the Twelve Paths used by Tang Bao had numbers like this.

So how many things can even Tangbo not learn?

No, that can’t be true.

Tang Bao was someone who had mastered all of the Twelve Paths perfectly. Isn’t that why he was called Amzon (暗尊)?

There was no way Tang Bao could have had some of the twelve disciples that he had not mastered, and there could not have been some that he had not shown to Qing Ming.

then… … .

Ugh.

Cheongmyeong’s hand grasped the handle of the sword.

‘I have no choice but to check.’

As Cheongmyeong moved, the speed of Bido, who had been moving forward slowly, increased slightly.

Wooooow!

At the same time, Bido began to cry.

Bido, which used to move like a slug, now flies like a snail. The speed that had been gradually increasing, little by little, has now become so fast that it is clearly visible to the eye.

and.

Rumbling!

The moment a harsh sword name was vomited from the airway, the flying airway began to slowly rotate. Then it gradually became faster and spun so violently that the eyes could not follow it.

Sssssssssssssshhhh!

The energy of rain spread out in all directions and swirled around. The resulting wind pressure seemed to push the dirt filling the floor to the left and right, but soon began to pull it in the opposite direction.

Dirt and pebbles sprang up with a pattering sound and were sucked into a huge whirlpool.

Quaaaaaaa!

A huge dragon-fisted wind swirls around Bido. The huge whirlpool, colored in a yellowish yellow, looked more like a huge yellow dragon preparing to ascend to heaven rather than the wind.

“Tsk!”

“Stay back!”

Those who were watching the confrontation from a distance lowered their posture. This is because it seemed like this huge force would suck them in as well.

But that wasn’t the end.

Yongkwon, which spins fiercely and absorbs everything, has not yet increased its speed.

It’s just spinning around and around like it’s threatening Cheongmyeong.

A bright blue light emanated from Cheongmyeong’s eyes. Even as he looked at the enormous whirlpool of energy, his mouth was curled up. He even bared his teeth and smiled.

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As if this situation was too happy.

‘come!’

And then.

Quaaaaaaaaa!

A drastic change occurred.

The rain that had been moving slowly, as if it would take a day to reach Cheongmyeong, exploded at an incredible speed.

At that moment, I saw Cheongmyeong.

With all the surrounding time slowing down, the rain is spinning furiously as if riding in another time stream. The vortex created behind it sucks everything around.

Even Cheongmyeong’s body was being sucked into the rain flying towards him.

At that time, Cheongmyeong opened his eyes wide.

This was because it was an attack that even Cheongmyeong, who had experienced countless battlefields and overcame numerous martial arts challenges, could not have imagined, but the biggest reason was different.

The countless memorizations he had struck out, neutralized, and destroyed. Now that their usefulness has ended, those scattered on the floor rise into the air as if responding to that vortex and begin to fly toward the secret path all at once.

‘what… … ?’

It was a scene similar to the ground rising up and hitting Cheongmyeong.

If a rainstorm flies from the sky, covering the world, then this one swallows everything from the ground.

An attack that could not help but make even the world of Cheongmyeong startled.

In the front, a rain wave wrapped around a single soul and a ghostly spirit flies in as if it were tearing the body apart, and in the back, dark memories filled with extreme poison pour in like a downpour.

There is nowhere to run. Even overhead.

At that desperate moment, what caught Cheongmyeong’s eyes was not the rain flying towards him, nor the Tanggunak standing behind it with a pale face.

It was Baekcheon and his group shouting with their mouths wide open.

‘I… … .’

Looking at the urgent expression that showed even despair, Cheongmyeong slightly distorted his face.

‘What a bunch of idiots.’

Why are you embarrassed?

Are you afraid he will get hurt? Or is he afraid that he won’t be able to defeat the sword of the volcano?

Cheongmyeong’s sword drew a smooth arc.

‘Look carefully.’

Who wouldn’t have imagined it?

Who wouldn’t have wanted it?

Someday, from the moment their ancestors who settled in the volcano picked up the sword, everyone has hoped to see the end of that sword.

Therefore, the previous generation conveys its will to the next generation.

Therefore, future generations learn and keep the teachings of their predecessors.

Hak (學) is an agreement of people with different names but the same meaning. Dharma is the will of people who live in different eras but have the same mind.

That’s why it’s swordsmanship, and that’s why it’s swordsmanship.

‘It’s here.’

It is contained in the volcano sword. Everything that those who wrote the names of volcanoes from ancestors until now have hoped for.

And now, with that sword, even those who stand here and the will of Cheongmyeong will be together.

‘Bloom.’

A red plum blossom bloomed at the tip of Cheongmyeong’s sword.

Flowering. It is the stirring for conception and the nobility for birth.

What happens after that?

‘Stretch out.’

If they establish their will correctly, believe in it, and carry it out, it will spread throughout the world. May the scent of plum blossoms bloom in full bloom across the vast world of Guju.

“Plum… … Ranguju (梅花亂九州)… … .”

The blooming plum blossoms sway gently. It is blown by the blowing wind, the sound of softly rustling grass, and the passing clouds.

There are no two plum blossoms that are the same.

Some lack leaves, some do not fully bloom, and still others are disappointing. Even when they are in full bloom, some plum blossoms are so pale in color that they don’t look good.

But as more plum blossoms bloom, all the different flowers merge into one flow, forming waves.

The plum blossom does not resist the blowing wind, but instead carries itself and slowly swims in the air.

Sometimes cheerfully, sometimes gently.

Riding the rising wind, it swirls and rises, settles down quietly, and then goes far away.

The plum leaves that spread around Cheongmyeong’s body blocked the dark energy flying behind him.

Kagak!

Then, the fiercely flying swords pierced the petals mercilessly.

But before one petal could be crushed, a new petal blocked its path, and just as another petal was falling apart, another petal flew in and enveloped the cold metal.

Kagang!

The clear sound of metal spread like music.

The poisonous sand and the iron needles that were shooting out reflecting the sunlight are lost as they are wrapped around the flower petals without any sense of strength.

Heaven’s net looks wide, sparse, and sloppy, but is it true that it leaves nothing out?

The flower petals flying in the wind also seemed like they were just fluttering, but I didn’t miss anything flying toward Cheongmyeong.

And at that moment everyone saw.

The dark energy and poisonous sand that seemed to cover Cheongmyeong at once and turn into a mush, hit the plum blossoms and bounced off.

“… … !”

The plum blossom gently pushes away everything that clings to it, scattering and spreading all over the world (梅花亂九州).

Beyond the vast training grounds, to a farther place.

The red plum blossom leaves spread out like a huge plum tree unfolding and blooming.

Quad Deuk! Quad deud deuk!

Chuhonbi, carrying all the power of Tanggunak, moves forward, breaking through the rushing plum blossoms. Forward and forward.

Even though I was shaking as if I was going to fall at any moment, I never stopped.

It swirled violently, tearing the petals and pushing them away. As if with all his might, he stretched forward again and again.

Okay.

Split another petal.

Okay.

Destroy another sword energy.

However, Bido, who was somehow moving forward, soon seemed to have run out of strength, trembling, slowing down and stopping. At that sight, even Hwasan’s disciples let out sighs of sorrow.

But at that very moment.

Quang!

With an explosion that instantly blew away the silence that had enveloped the volcano, Tanggunak’s body flew like a flash towards the stopped Bido.

Hwasan’s disciples widened their eyes at the completely unexpected movement.

Tang Gunak, who immediately grabbed the secret sword, instantly destroyed the plum blossom sword and rushed forward.

And Cheongmyeong rushed towards him as if it was natural.

“I!”

“S-Stop!”

A scream-like voice burst from the mouths of the volcano disciples, who thought that this situation would only end when one of them died.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

Chuhonbi and Amhyang Plum Sword collided head-on in the air.

Quaaaaaaa!

A strong wind blew explosively in all directions, creating a formidable energy wave.

Wooooow.

The secret weapon aimed right in front of Cheongmyeong’s neck twitched. Tanggunak’s sleeves were bulging out as if he was about to unleash his memorization at any moment.

Kuuk!

The sword, which seemed as if it would split Tanggunak’s face at any moment, radiated red energy. It’s as if he wants to tear apart the Tang and military forces right now.

A world that has come to a standstill with sword blades touching each other.

That moment when no one can dare to come forward and no one can open their mouth.

There was only one thing that moved.

A single flower petal fluttering in the air.

A delicate flower petal, which had risen into the sky due to the confrontation between the two, fell slowly in the calm air flow.

Everyone’s eyes stayed on the scene.

The petals, which fell slowly, rose slightly again and swayed back and forth, soon approached Chuhonbi and Amhyang Plum Persimmon, who were aiming at each other.

And the rain fell very gently on the ground, as if it was coming to a quiet end.

“… … .”

“… … .”

The two people’s eyes turned to the plum leaves on the blue blade.

Not plum blossom black, but real plum leaves.

The moment they see this powerful collision and the mismatched flower petals, both people’s faces become blank at the same time.

The sword was naturally lowered.

As they looked alternately at the petals and each other’s faces, empty smiles soon appeared on their lips.

Cheongmyeong’s hand lightly caught the rain blade aimed at my neck with his left hand. Tanggunak also lightly grabbed the dark plum sword pointed at his face with his left hand.

The two people who held the weapons as if taking them away looked at each other’s weapons in their hands without saying a word.

“… … “I never thought this sword would lose its edge.”

“I think that’s what I would say. It’s because the Lord of the House’s weapon is like this… … .”

The numerous scars engraved on the sword’s face seemed to tell of each other’s past times.

widely.

Tanggunak, who caught the rain sword thrown by Cheongmyeong, held out the dark plum sword in his hand to Cheongmyeong.

The two people looked at each other in silence for a while and then burst into laughter.

Cheongmyeong shrugged his shoulders and asked with a grin.

“continue?”

“Hmm.”

Tanggunak thought for a moment and then shook his head.

“It doesn’t make sense anymore.”

“… … .”

An extremely warm smile spread across his lips.

“Welcome back, Hwasan Sword Association.”

“Wow!”

Finally, loud cheers erupted from all directions.

What was conveyed was not just inaction.

Volcano and Tangga. It was the moment when those two big names stood face to face after three years.

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