Return of the Mount Hua Sect [EN]: Chapter 873

How Do You Want to Die? (2)

The battle was chaotic. Then, a scream pierced the air: “Aaaaargh!”

A long spear pierced his chest.

The Spear Demon drove the spear deeper into the chest of the Sword Sect fighter blocking his path. He smiled cruelly and said in a low voice: “You pathetic fool.”

“Guh… Ugh…”

With a swift motion, he yanked the spear out. Blood gushed from the chest like a fountain. Hot blood sprayed up, coloring his vision red.

The Spear Demon didn’t let the man fall. He kicked him down and wiped the blood from his face with one hand.

The heavy stench of blood filled the air.

This heat, so disturbingly clinging.

“Heh heh.”

A soft laugh escaped his lips.

This fighter wasn’t strong enough to truly enjoy killing, but the Demon liked that he fought back. Resistance was what he craved.

While there was some pleasure in stabbing someone running away, it was much better to stop someone fighting back and then stab them. That was the best feeling.

‘It’s been too long.’

A fierce light shone from his eyes.

He was angry about running away from the Sinister Demonic Alliance. He felt trapped by the Nine Great Sects. Killing these fighters made him feel better, for now.

“Still not enough.”

His eyes filled with murderous intent, he turned to seek his next prey.

“Aaaaargh!”

“Ack!”

Screams erupted from all directions. Like a wolf baring its vicious teeth, he charged towards any opening.

A head soared into the air.

Eyes filled with pain and terror briefly captured the sky before plummeting to the ground.

“Heh…”

The Bloodthirsty Butcher stared ahead with gleaming eyes, seemingly drunk on the scent of blood.

The faces of those who saw the beheading paled in horror.

‘This is why the righteous sects are so amusing.’

The bad groups knew not to fight someone stronger unless they had to. But these good fighters were different. Even knowing they probably wouldn’t survive, they were unwilling to back down easily.

He found it very funny to watch them want to fight but also want to run away.

However.

The Bloodthirsty Butcher, charging forward, swiftly cut down a hesitant man and sent the head of another, whose eyes had yet to close, flying.

“All you’re doing is hastening your demise.”

He chuckled softly, shaking the warm blood from his hands. A vile pleasure and intense bloodlust swirled like a storm in his eyes.

Encouraged by his bloodlust, his followers attacked the warriors of Seo-an even more ferociously.

“They’re running wild.”

“Hmm.”

Gal Cheon-rip watched with a strange smile.

Those who were excited were swinging their swords without a thought for what came next.

‘It will be a long night.’

Perhaps they would kill everyone here and still not satisfy their bloodlust. Only after seeing more blood would they regain their senses and realize what they had done.

Not all members of the evil groups were mad with bloodlust.

It was simply that the more violent ones and those who had suffered more had sought him out. All Gal Cheon-rip had done was create a stage for those fellows to run wild.

‘At this point, I won’t be able to hide my identity and come back.’

Robbing traders is bad, but killing everyone and innocent people is much worse.

Maybe even the Shaolin and Beggars’ Sects, who only wanted Seo-an to be a little hurt, would be shocked when they saw how bad it was going to be.

All Gal Cheon-rip had to do was gather all those who had nowhere else to go and build a strong force.

‘Then…’

A cold, deadly look came into Gal Cheon-rip’s eyes.

‘I might be able to give that bastard a taste of his own medicine.’

The image of Jang Il-so smiling arrogantly flashed through his mind. Only twenty years ago, the difference between him and Jang Il-so was not that great. In fact, Gal Cheon-rip’s reputation was even higher than Jang Il-so’s, and his skills were considered superior.

But now, Gal Cheon-rip and Jang Il-so were as different as heaven and earth.

‘If I had built up my power earlier, I wouldn’t have become weaker than Jang Il-so.’

He was filled with regret, but it was fortunate that such an opportunity had come now.

‘In a way, it’s an opportunity that bastard created for me.’

If the Sinister Demonic Alliance hadn’t tried to control the bad groups in Gangnam, the Seven Killers of Jiangxi could not have gathered so many people. It was because of the Alliance that they became strong.

It would have taken them many years to become this strong. And before then, the Sinister Demonic Alliance would have noticed them and stopped them.

But in times of chaos, opportunity always arises.

If he could seize this opportunity, he could build a powerful force quickly. Of course, it would take some time to turn them into well-behaved dogs, but that was a price worth paying, wasn’t it?

So…

Gal Cheon-rip nodded his head forward.

“Some of them might start realizing what they’re doing soon, so go and run wild a little more.”

“Yes, Big Brother.”

His brothers, who were behind him, suddenly looked very angry and ran forward.

Gal Cheon-rip licked his lips. An uncontainable desire flared in his eyes.

“Damn it!”

Hong Dae-kwang’s eyes were bloodshot from anger and fear.

The sects of Seo-an were being knocked down, spraying blood everywhere.

“Aaaaargh!”

Hong Dae-kwang’s face flushed as he saw another person spraying blood.

‘Damn it all!’

They were losing.

The fighters from Seo-an had trained hard, but they were just normal families, not great fighters. They couldn’t beat these famous bad guys from Gangnam.

“Hold the line so the front doesn’t collapse! Aaaaargh!”

“Yes!”

Hearing his urgent voice, the Beggars’ Sect members gritted their teeth and rushed forward. They might not be considered top experts in the Beggars’ Sect, but they were still from the Beggars’ Sect. They were much stronger than normal fighters from small groups.

‘But even so, it’s an impossible fight.’

Only if the experts of the Beggars’ Sect headquarters came could they hope to gain an advantage against these enemies.

Even worse, the enemy was much more motivated. The bad guys hadn’t fought in a while, and now they were like hungry animals, attacking wildly. The Seo-an fighters were scared and overwhelmed. They were defeated before they could even use their weak skills.

Hong Dae-kwang clenched his fists with an anxious expression.

At this rate, they would soon be destroyed. Their strength was even greater than their reputation. Even if they held out as much as possible from now on, they wouldn’t be able to withstand this situation for more than an hour.

“When are those damn Mount Hua bastards coming!”

Now, their only hope was the Mount Hua Sect. The person who had received his instructions had requested reinforcements from Mount Hua. Mount Hua had said they were closed off from the world. They might ignore the request for help. But Hong Dae-kwang refused to believe that.

If Mount Hua didn’t come to their aid, everyone here would die anyway. And this entire Seo-an would be stained with blood. So why bother dwelling on such thoughts?

Hong Dae-kwang’s body trembled as he gripped his Dog Beating Staff until blood dripped.

He knew he should stay back. He was the only one who understood what was happening and could give orders. He needed to live to help them last longer.

“Aaaaargh!”

“Kraaah!”

Even the Beggars’ Sect members who had rushed forward were screaming in agony as they died.

“Ugh…”

He knew it in his head, but he couldn’t bear it.

“You goddamn sons of bitches! Aaaaargh!”

In the end, Hong Dae-kwang, unable to contain himself, screamed at the top of his lungs and charged forward.

“Hmm?”

Hong Dae-kwang used his Dog Beating Staff. It was full of power. He swung it down at the Spear Demon’s head. The Demon was pulling his spear out of a dead Beggars’ Sect member.

The Spear Demon twisted his lips and spun his spear to block the staff.

The Dog Beating Staff and the spear collided right in front of the Spear Demon’s head. Hong Dae-kwang, his arms trembling, pressed down on the Spear Demon’s spear with his Dog Beating Staff.

“You… bastard!”

“A beggar with some skill, are you?”

The Demon lightly pushed Hong Dae-kwang away and watched him with confident eyes. The Demon could feel the strength in his hand after blocking the staff. This beggar was stronger than the others.

“If you’re a beggar from the Beggars’ Sect, you must know who I am. You are brave,” the Demon said.

“You are stupid and evil,” Hong Dae-kwang snapped back. “You don’t understand anything.”

“Huh?”

Hong Dae-kwang held his staff tighter.

“You started this. You will all die badly. You will all go to hell.”

The Demon laughed. “Does your beggar group think they are strong? Even Shaolin and Wudang can’t stop us.”

“You fool,” Hong Dae-kwang said. “You really don’t know anything.”

“What?”

“This is Shaanxi. You attacked people connected to Mount Hua, on Mount Hua land.” Hong Dae-kwang spoke through clenched teeth.

“You don’t know what that means. You have angered the wrong people.”

“Are you crazy from begging? We don’t fear Shaolin or Wudang. Why would we fear Mount Hua?”

“That’s why you are a fool.”

The Demon’s face turned serious. He didn’t like Hong Dae-kwang’s tone.

“Do you think these people are fighting because they are not scared? No! They are not throwing their lives away because they don’t care about living.”

“…”

“They fight because they know they will get revenge. They believe Mount Hua will find you and make you pay. That is what Mount Hua is.”

The Demon stared, confused. “Huh?” He looked around. The faces of the fighters had changed. They looked angry now, not just scared.

“That’s right,” one fighter yelled.

“These fools don’t know what they’ve done,” another said, sneering.

The Demon frowned. Mount Hua? Not Shaolin? Just Mount Hua? What was so special about them?

Hong Dae-kwang growled, “You will not survive this. When the Sword Demon of Mount Hua hears about this, you will be in hell.”

The Demon looked at Hong Dae-kwang, still confused. “What can some kid from Mount Hua do?”

“Kid?” Hong Dae-kwang chuckled.

“To beat him, you’d have to be as strong as Jang Il-so. You are not even close.”

“You…!” The Demon’s face went red with anger. “I’ll show you nonsense!”

“Try it, you idiot!” Hong Dae-kwang charged.

The Demon was shocked by his fearless attack. “Crazy beggar!” He aimed his spear at Hong Dae-kwang’s neck.

Return of the Mount Hua Sect [EN]

Return of the Mount Hua Sect [EN]

Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] Chung Myung, the legendary Plum Blossom Swordmaster of Mount Hua, awakens after a hundred years of slumber only to find his once-mighty sect reduced to ruins. With unwavering determination, he disguises himself as a young disciple and embarks on a mission to restore Mount Hua to its former glory. From training new disciples to facing lifelong enemies, Chung Myung must revive the sect while uncovering dark conspiracies that threaten the martial world. "Return of Mount Hua Sect" is an epic tale of resurgence, sacrifice, and fierce battles that will shake the world!

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