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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1059

Episode 1059 Nothing like your voice can reach me. (4)

The earth screamed and the sky shook.

Due to the successive shocks, not only the demonic cultists but also the disciples of the volcano were thrown back and pushed back. Considering the distance between them and the place where the fierce battle was taking place, it was absurd.

“Cheongmyeong…”

Baekcheon’s hands were shaking.

No matter how Cheongmyeong you are, can you take on such an attack head-on and survive? If so…

Faced with a conclusion he didn’t want to even imagine, Baekcheon’s reason was lost in the distance.

“Sasuk! excuse me!”

Baekcheon’s head turned violently at the voice he heard at that time.

It was Jo Geol who stretched out her hand. And the end point was Cheongmyeong, half-sitting down with one hand on the ground.

“Ah…”

At that moment, I felt like all the strength in my body was drained out.

But it was not a time for complacency.

“What kind of history…”

Cold sweat poured down from Baekcheon’s forehead like rain.

There are usually two factors that discuss the strength of a warrior. One is how perfectly he has mastered his martial arts skills. The other thing is how strong it is.

According to Cheongmyeong’s theory, elements such as operation, improvisation, and mental power may be added, but fundamentally, these two are the yardstick for determining the strength of a warrior.

It is not a good thing for one of the two to be clearly ahead. The most important thing is the harmony between martial arts and personal history. At least Baekcheon believed that.

But after seeing this scene, I can’t bear to say those words.

The destructive power emanating from a power that could not even be described as overwhelming shattered Baekcheon’s common sense about martial arts.

‘This is why…

The demons knew. How strong that bishop is. What kind of history are you hiding?

Therefore, they would not have been able to waver at all even in a situation where their bishop was unilaterally cornered.

“Sa, sa suk…”

Tang Soso’s tired voice was heard.

“Can you really win? “That monster?”

Baekcheon could not bear to answer. He couldn’t even say that he believed in Cheongmyeong without any countermeasures. That would not be faith, but just self-indulgence.

Instead, Baekcheon gritted his teeth and spoke.

“⋯⋯.Listen carefully, Soso.”

“⋯⋯.”

“That guy should not be alive, ever.”

“Sa, Sa-sook.”

“What if… “If Cheongmyeong and even Jang Il-so really feel like they can’t do anything about that guy… then everyone here has to rush in and kill that guy no matter what.”

These are truly cruel words. But if you think about it, there is nothing wrong with it at all. Anyway, the moment those two people are defeated, there will be no one left behind here. There’s no way these demon cultists will let them go easily.

If so, we must at least find the value of that death.

But…

‘When will that be?’

Baekcheon clenched his fists and pondered.

Is it really the right choice to take more time here? Are we putting too much burden on Cheongmyeong now? I’d rather be together right now…

The moment Baekcheon unconsciously took a step forward out of impatience, someone grabbed his sleeve tightly.

“⋯⋯.Samae?”

Yu Iseol was shaking her head with a stern expression.

“Wait, death penalty.”

“⋯⋯… ”

“Because Sajil is still fighting.”

At those words, Baekcheon’s eyes turned to Cheongmyeong again.

It was clearly visible even from this distance. A beautiful light flowing from Cheongmyeong’s two eyes in a low posture.

“⋯⋯Okay.”

Baekcheon eventually nodded heavily.

“But I can’t wait for long. “I have no intention of seeking revenge after he dies.”

“I will run out first then.”

Yu Iseol’s voice was firm. Baekcheon nodded his head with difficulty and stared at Cheongmyeong with bloodshot eyes.

‘Cheongmyeong…’

“Huh… Phew… .”

Sweat mixed with blood flowed down Cheongmyeong’s chin. My whole body felt like it was going to be crushed, and it was extremely heavy. It was as if all the remaining moisture in my body had been drained away.

Cheongmyeong glanced down at his feet. His right foot is half crushed.

The moment the demon energy flew, he threw his sword into the air and was able to escape with the recoil. However, his right foot was swept away by demon energy due to the difference of one piece of paper.

‘…Are you glad it’s on the right?’

For those who use a superior sword, the left foot is where the weight for sword strikes is placed. If the left foot is damaged, the sword will not be effective. That’s not to say the right foot is also unaffected, but at least it’s better than the left foot.

But… what was important was not the power that could be put on the sword. Being tripped means that you have a problem with your mobility. He had lost one of his biggest weapons that had allowed him to push Danjagang so far.

why? Why did I get this result?

Quack!

He stuck his sword in the ground and struggled to get up, and spoke as if he was spitting at Danjagang, who was approaching with arrogant steps.

“⋯⋯..Have you also learned the absorption magic technique?”

Danjagang’s eyes brightened at those words.

“It seems like you are quite knowledgeable about the religion.”

“…It looks like the magician is done. “I can’t believe I even gave the Suction Magic Ball to a brat like you.”

Cheongmyeong bit his lips.

It’s not a mistake. I just didn’t think about it.

The current Demonic Cult is different from the past. If it were the Demonic Cult of the past, they would not have given the magic attack to a young bishop who was no different from a newcomer.

The most imperfect and dangerous of all magic arts, the absorption magic attack increases one’s own power by absorbing the internal power of others, but it also drives the mind of the user into chaos.

A person who falls into a demon due to absorption magic is not a demon who is crazy about religion and religion, but literally becomes a madman and becomes a beast that runs rampant at enemies and enemies.

Therefore, even in the Demonic Cult that pursues only power and fanaticism, it is not permitted to be easily learned. But… .

‘That was stupid.’

Should have thought about it. The fact that the current Demonic Cult is different from the past.

A hundred years ago, wars were constant, and as a result, people appeared who could not handle the magic attack that absorbed internal power as they pleased.

However, in the current Demonic Cult, where only the Demonic Cults live in groups, there is only one target to attract.

“…That viper-like bastard has now even eaten my fellow believers.”

If the target of absorption was a magician who had learned the same magic technique, the side effects would have been minimized. Of course, it would not be possible to be completely free from the side effects of the absorption magic attack, but it would have been possible to minimize them.

Because he missed that, even Cheongmyeong failed to notice that the bishop’s history was far beyond anyone’s imagination.

All predictions are based on one’s common sense and experience. Therefore, I do not expect anything that is out of my common sense. What those who dealt with Cheongmyeong often did, Cheongmyeong has now committed against that bishop.

“It looks like the crazy people in the church are in good shape. But in the past, I didn’t touch the same religious group. why? “Were you afraid that the Heavenly Demon cub would just rot and crumble after it died?”

“⋯⋯.”

“Answer me. How did it feel to eat your fellow believers? “Did you even look at the faces of those screaming when you were sucking their energy out?”

Danjagang quietly closed his eyes.

‘How was it?’

That guy has no idea. I don’t understand at all. Although he appears to have knowledge of the religion, he has no understanding of it at all.

‘You’ll never know.’

The faces of those who died happily offering their strength to him. Those who died in joy, believing that they could become the fertilizer when the Heavenly Demon descends.

The reason I couldn’t endure it was actually… .

Dan Zagang’s eyes darkened.

“You’re pitiful, middle-aged man.”

“… ..what?”

“An animal does not show any signs of weakness until the moment of death. No matter how painful it is, I endure it until the moment I can bear it.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Because if you don’t, you will be abandoned and become a target again. “What on earth have you gone through that makes you look like that and yet you don’t show weakness even for a moment?”

Crash.

Cheongmyeong changed his teeth.

“You can talk as you please.”

Cheongmyeong’s voice sounded like the moans of someone who had been stabbed in the lungs.

After taking a few short breaths, True Cheongmyeong walked towards Danja River again. My wounded foot dragged.

“That’s why you idiots can’t do this.”

“⋯⋯”

“Why do you think you’ve already won?”

Cheongmyeong smiled cutely.

“I’ll tell you something, you idiot. There is no such thing as victory or defeat on the battlefield. “There is only one choice: to kill or to be killed.”

It’s nothing like a toothache. Even though he received wounds several times worse than this, he fought and crawled to kill his opponent. Now, it’s not even new. There is no reason to make a weak noise just because one of his feet was crushed.

But Dan Zagang just looked at Cheongmyeong with calm eyes.

“We waited for the advent.”

“⋯⋯..”

“For all those long years. I just waited…and waited again. “He just waited, unable to give up a ray of hope that one day he would answer our devotion.”

Danjagang paused for a moment and looked up at the sky.

“The wait is not difficult. What is truly difficult is the lives of those dying without even hearing a single answer. “It’s the weight.”

“Cook…”

Cheongmyeong’s shoulders, who had been quietly listening, suddenly shook.

Danjagang’s eyes flashed darkly for a moment. This is because I intuitively felt that that smile was not made up to provoke him.

“What’s funny?”

He asked a question, but Cheongmyeong seemed unable to calm down at all and laughed for a while longer before covering his mouth.

“Ah, sorry.”

The smile still didn’t subside, and his blood-soaked teeth were clearly exposed.

“It’s like watching a human fishing for fish above the clouds.”

“… .What does it mean?”

“It means everything is wrong.”

Cheongmyeong grabbed the sword.

“You will never be repaid.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Even if the Heavenly Demon descends. Nothing like your voice can reach me. At least for him.”

Dan Zagang’s face distorted.

Cheongmyeong returned Danjagang’s words exactly as they were.

“It’s pitiful.”

“⋯⋯You… .”

“A stupid guy who doesn’t know what he believes in or what he worships. Your god doesn’t care about you. “Your screams mean nothing to your god.”

Crunch!

With the sound of teeth grinding, Danjagang’s face distorted like a demon.

Know. There’s no need to listen to that guy. There is no reason to be swayed by the words picked up by someone who knows nothing about religion or the Heavenly Demon.

Nevertheless, there is only one reason why he cannot hold back his anger.

It was because what Cheongmyeong said just now was what he wanted to hear the most.

The energy flowing inside him began to boil uncontrollably, like a rampaging dragon that had been stabbed by evil.

“This… this! A dirty non-believer… .”

“okay. In your eyes, I am nothing more than an unbeliever. It will be dirty and ugly. But, you should know one thing too.”

Cheongmyeong giggled and laughed.

“The non-believers you consider so ugly, and you who risk your lives to lick the soles of the Heavenly Demon’s feet… “There is no difference in the eyes of a crazy bastard named Cheonma.”

“this… ..”

Blood light exploded from Danjagang’s eyes.

“Well done! Well done! Talk like that! “Well done!”

“At this point, I’m starting to wonder too?”

Cheongmyeong shook his shoulders and laughed, even wiping away tears.

“I wonder what kind of expression a guy like you who doesn’t even know what the Heavenly Demon is will make when he sees the Heavenly Demon with his own two eyes. “You’re just a fool who doesn’t even know what God you believe in.”

“Noooooooom!”

Demonic energy surged explosively in response to Danjagang’s anger. It was like a huge waterfall rising into the sky. Danjagang, overcome with uncontrollable anger, rolled his eyes and went on a rampage.

“kill! I will kill you! After crushing that bastard mouth, I will crush all of it without leaving a single piece of flesh behind! “I will never leave even your soul behind for daring to insult the Church and insult the Heavenly Demon!”

“If you want to do it, do it, you idiot… !”

The moment Cheongmyeong also shouted harshly and was about to rush forward, someone blocked his path.

It was Jang Il-so, a man wearing a tattered red long robe.

“I’m sorry for intruding on this messy social gathering, but you still need some more rest.”

“⋯⋯What?”

“I’m tired of listening to that bullshit. “It will create a gap for just one moment, so you can’t miss it, right?”

Jang Il-so smiled slightly and clenched his fists. And with the sound of a ring ring, it jumped into the Danjagang River, which was rushing towards it, emitting tremendous lethality.

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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