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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1041

Episode 1041 Either die or be killed. (One)

Tang Xiaoxiao, feeling nauseous again and again, covered his mouth with all his might.

‘It’s too much…’

I couldn’t bear to see the scene in front of me. Before holding back the feeling of nausea, it wasn’t easy to even hold back the tears.

Someone tightly grabbed her other hand, not knowing where to go. When she raised her head, she saw Yui Seol looking down at Tang Xiaoxiao with her stern face.



Yu Iseol, as always, had no expression.

But the party was able to find out. That face, which at first glance appears expressionless, is filled with cold anger.

The other five swords were equally shocked.



Even Yoonjong, who always answered Jo-geol’s words as if they were obvious, was speechless at this moment.

They had clearly seen the Demon Bridge in the North Sea.

I was acutely aware of how fanatic that group was and how cruel they could be. But… it was my first time seeing with my own eyes the scene of such brutality.


Yoonjong clenched his fists. His knuckles were turning white. Red blood spread from his bitten lip.

Jo Geol, who was looking at Yoon Jong like that without knowing what to do, eventually lowered her head, unable to open her mouth any further.

There was so much death here.

The life of a warrior is essentially living at the point of a sword. Even though they were so used to death, the death piled up here was too heavy for them to see.


Baekcheon changed his teeth. His bloodshot eyes showed how angry he was right now.

“How… .”

Baekcheon could not bear to continue speaking and trembled like an aspen tree. It’s not because I’m afraid. It was because I couldn’t control the anger boiling inside me.

“How could this…”

Even if all the things seen were living people and not corpses, it would have been a surprising crowd. How can one not be angry when so many people are lying dead in such a miserable state?

But what really drove Baekcheon into unbearable anger was not the number of deaths piled up here.

That is the way of death.

“What is a person…”

Baekcheon opened his mouth as if chewing.

“⋯⋯.Even when an enemy dies, it is necessary to show the minimum amount of courtesy.”

Even if it was a war waged by people who could not live in the same sky and fought over and over again, they would not slaughter people in such a cruel way and leave the bodies unattended.

Unless it is a battlefield where survival is urgent, one should at least show the minimum courtesy of burying the dead.

That’s human, that’s duty.


Even if he doesn’t know what to do, he doesn’t want to show the outrageous act he committed openly under the sky.

But there is nothing like that here.

Sympathy, pity, hesitation, the bare minimum of courtesy towards humans, and the last things that we must protect as humans do not exist here.

That fact made Baekcheon unbearable.

Jo Geol muttered inaudibly.

“You’re human…”

It was a voice he barely uttered, which was unusual for his always cheerful voice.

“People do this to people… How can you do this? How… .”

Just as everyone was about to become solemn at the sound of that voice, a low, chuckling sound of laughter was heard.

I looked back to where I heard Jo Geol’s laughter. She was covering her mouth and laughing, as if Jang Il-so could not bear it.

Jo Geol, whose fever rose suddenly, growled.

“What… . “What’s funny?”

“no no.”

Jang Il-so shook his head.

“I thought it might be because they are the brats of a political faction, but they tell funny stories in a serious way.”


“It’s not about how people do this.”

Jang Il-so’s face was filled with ghostliness.

“We do this because we are human. “Only people do this.”


“That’s what it means to be human. Remember it clearly, master.”

Jo Geol’s face was cruelly distorted.

Jo Geol felt like something was pressing her, but she frowned again.

“Well, for saying that, you don’t look good either, do you? why? Doesn’t Sapa get angry when he sees things like this?”

After finishing speaking, he swallowed dry saliva. Although I fired him out of anger, it was still difficult to face Jang Il-so alone.

However, Jang Il-so’s reaction upon his return was surprisingly calm and calm.

“You’re saying something obvious. “Of course you wouldn’t be angry, would you?”


Jo Geol slightly opened her eyes wide in response. Because I never thought Jang Il-so would give such an answer.

Jang Il-so turned his head and looked at the pile of corpses. The expression on his face was so cold that it was almost chilling.

“I don’t plan on saying something obvious like someone died or something. “People die someday anyway.”


“The reason I’m angry is because they were mine.”

Jang Il-so raised his hand and grabbed my face. The two eyes revealed between the fingers gave off a terrifying light.

“Only I have the right to kill those within my territory. But… how dare these dirty bastards who don’t even know where they came from…”

He muttered softly and gritted his teeth.

Then Cheongmyeong glared at him with cold eyes.

“I probably wouldn’t have been interested anyway, so does it upset my stomach to see it taken away?”

“It’s obvious.”

Jang Il-so glared at Cheongmyeong.

“Just because you don’t like a toy and throws it away doesn’t mean that someone else can break it as they please. “Even if you’re not interested, it’s mine.”

“⋯⋯.You look like a brat.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

There was a sneer in Jang Il-so’s eyes.

“Adults are nothing more than children who are unable to say what they want out of fear of losing face. “I’m just a little more honest about my desires.”

Jang Il-so looked straight at Cheongmyeong and laughed.

“Unlike everyone else.”

Cheongmyeong shook his head. I had no desire to argue with Jang Il-so like this. The scene unfolding just now made his stomach twist.

be used to.

It may have been unfamiliar and shocking to them, but to Cheongmyeong, it was just a familiar sight.

That’s why I felt even worse. It feels like that terrible past has come alive vividly right now.

Baekcheon, who was staring at someone’s delicate hand sticking out from a pile of corpses, looked away as if he couldn’t bear to look at it any longer.

“Don’t look away.”

But at that moment, Cheongmyeong’s cold voice penetrated Baekcheon’s ears.

“This is a world where demonic religions dominate.”


“It’s just Hangzhou now. But if the Demonic Cult devours the entire central plain, this scene will be seen all over the central plain.”

They also need to know.

Why did they have to fight so desperately?

Why did our ancestors in the past have to sacrifice their lives to stop them without even thinking about what would happen next?

“So we have to stop it here.”

Just as Cheongmyeong was biting his lip, a group of people quickly approached from afar.


“⋯⋯..I know.”

The volcano’s disciples watched them with slightly nervous eyes. Even at a glance, it is quite a number… No, it was an incredibly large number.

‘Is it the enemy?’

Everyone instinctively put their hands on their swords.

But at that moment, Mangeumdaebu, who had been silent until now, stepped forward and greeted those approaching.

“See you orb!”

As soon as the distance got closer, several of the leaders of the unfamiliar group knelt down and showed respect to Mangeumdaebu.

“What is the situation?”

“They are still deep in Hangzhou.”




The person reporting raises his head. His eyes were shaking slightly.

“In the past few days, unidentified people have been appearing and joining us one after another. “The number is as much as three hundred water pills.”

Mangeumdaebu’s face hardened.

“three hundred?”


His head began to spin rapidly.

Although it was the bishop who destroyed the Black Demon Treasure, the spirit that the demon cultists around the bishop exuded was equally unusual.

‘There are three hundred people like that?’

The current situation inside Hangzhou is nothing short of uncertain. So, first of all, under the assumption that there would be a significant number of demonic cultists, all available dark ghost troops were brought in…

“This is unexpected.”

I never thought that additional people would join.

No, if you think about it with a little common sense, it’s natural, right? If they were planning to use this place as a beachhead, recruiting more personnel was a natural step.

Missing that would mean that Mangeumdaebu was unable to maintain his composure.

Mangeum Daebu was a man who was quick at calculating and quick to admit his own mistakes. He scanned the five hundred troops gathered in front of him with his eyes and then looked back at Jang Il-so.

“⋯⋯.It seems like a problem has arisen. “Ryeonju.”


“The number of enemies is greater than first estimated.”

“Hmm. so?”

“⋯⋯I think it would be better to step away now. “This is not an enemy you can just rush into and deal with.”

At those words, Jang Il-so’s eyes drew a strange line.

“This… What a disappointment. “He may have lost an arm, but I never thought the Mangum godfather would become such a coward.”

“I am so cold as hell right now.”

Godfather Mangeum gritted his teeth and growled.

“Ryeonju can say such exciting things because he has not experienced that monster yet. To be honest, I’m not sure that even if everyone here rushes in, they’ll be able to catch that monster. “If the ‘sword’ that Ryeonju mentioned doesn’t work well, we might get hit again.”

Jang Il-so frowned slightly.

I couldn’t tell if it was because I was disappointed in Mangeum Godfather, or because I was taking Mangeum Godfather’s words seriously.

Godfather Mangeum looked straight at Jang Il-so and said.

“You only have one life. Even if we do our best, it will never be enough.”

Jang Il-so was just about to answer that question.

“You’re talking carefree.”

A cold voice covered his mouth. Jang Il-so, with his mouth twitching, looked back at Cheongmyeong.

“What else do you want to say?”

“I still don’t know, still.”


“Where is this place? “Who are we dealing with?”

It was that moment.

Jang Il-so’s gaze, which was looking at Cheongmyeong, slowly returned to its original position. The place where his gaze was directed was none other than the land littered with corpses, somewhere beyond.

A clear voice rang out.

“Know carefully. “You stupid Sapa bastards.”

A fierce smile spread across his cold face the whole time.

“That is a demonic religion. From the moment you face it, there is only one choice. Either die. Or…”

The young voice, full of life, felt even more ominous. Cheongmyeong looked like an animal full of scars.

“Either kill me.”

Soon, a black group appeared where Jang Il-so was staring.

Demonic fanatics with an ominous energy that made my fingertips tingle were coming.

With deep darkness covering the eastern sky.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect


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