Chapter 536

Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 536. I knew this would happen. (1)

Editor: Hoamzz

Co-Translator: Xoxo

Blooming Flowers.

Chung Myung's plum blossoms' sword energy embroidered the air as if it were covering the world, and soon the red plum blossoms that seemed alive began to bloom one after another.

‘Plum blossoms, those cursed flowers.’

The eyes of the Bishop began to look terrifyingly bloody.

That hateful flower, as if it was not enough that it robbed Magyo of everything, it still blocking him.

The pain in his chest now had grown intolerable. The Bishop clenched his fist tightly as if to break it.

"Mount Huaaaaaa!"

The name that can’t be cursed more than it already has.

Those who stole the Magyo’s sky. The disgusting things rise again and block them even though they killed them again and again and burned their place to the ground.

It just won't collapse.

Like the plum blossoms that Mount Hua uses as a symbol, they bloom again after being crushed, and the bloomed remnant eventually stands in their way again.

"This..."

The Bishop's eyes burst with blood. Demonic Energy pulled up to the top of his head, began to turn his entire body and dye his body pitch-black.

“Let’s see if it can bloom again after being torn apart!”

Black claw-shaped energy extended from both of his hands.

Hwaaaaak!

Rushing wildly, the Bishop began to scratch the front as if to tear it apart.

In an attack that seemed to squeeze and tear up the space itself, the plum blossoms that bloomed collapsed without exerting any effort.

But.

At that moment, Chung Myung, who appeared through the forest of plum blossoms, hit the Bishop’s head with his Dark Fragrance Plum Blossom Sword.

“What nonsense!”

Kaaaang!

No matter how sudden it was, an obvious frontal attack could not work on him. The Bishop lightly defended Chung Myung's attack by swinging the long-grown Solid Nail (조강(爪剛)).

The attacker was Chung Myung, and the one who block was the Bishop. However, the overwhelming difference in internal strength warped and smashed Chung Myung’s inside, who attacked.

Ulkok!

Blood poured out of Chung Myung's mouth again.

It was the moment when the Bishop, who grabbed the chance of victory, tried to blow away Chung Myung by waving his hand.

Paaat.

Chung Myung slightly floated back with the recoil that pushed his sword back. Then, he swung his sword in the air and drew plum blossoms.

Hwaaak!

For an instant, the Bishop's entire view was covered with plum blossoms.

No matter how high the Bishop's martial art is, there was no way to distinguish which was the real sword and which was the illusion at the time when it was clear that there would be attacks at any moment.

Eventually, he reflexively pulled his body back.

Unconsciously, this was the first time he had stepped back since entering the battle.

It was the Bishop who dominated the battle, but it was Chung Myung who won the momentum.  And the disciples of Mount Hua did not miss the advantage of the momentum they had captured.

Paaaat!

Baek Cheon and Jo-Gol, who flailed to the ground under the plum blossoms drawn by Chung Myung, swung their sword toward the Bishop's ankle.

Kagagagak!

The Hancheol Sword, which was wielded desperately, scratched the Bishop's ankle. Soon, a bright red line formed, and blood flowed down.

Of course, it was too weak a wound to be hit by a sword loaded with sword energy.

But if it had been a while ago, even that little snatch wouldn't have occurred. It wasn't just a wound. It was proof that the Demonic Energy, who was protecting the Bishop's whole body, was clearly weaker than before.

"You bastards!"

The Bishop roared and struck his hands down. The two men desperately twisted their bodies to escape a direct attack, but they couldn't withstand the spread of shock waves and bounced back like a kicked ball.

The Bishop, who was about to shoot energy at them once again, twisted his body in fright at the sword that suddenly protruded right in front of his face.

Sogok!

Suddenly, a red line was drawn across his cheek.

And

"Uuuoooo!"

With a loud roar, a dazzling gold flash flew in at an enormous speed.

Kwaaaang!

The gold flash, which hit the Bishops' hands, exploded and scattered in all directions.

"This..."

The distorted face of the Bishop was now a demon itself.

Obviously, every single one of them is insignificant. However, these insignificant people attack one after another as if they were one body. Without caring for their life.

Paaaat!

The Bishop, who deflect the dagger that flew in front of his face, tried to unleash an attack full of wrath. But then the Dark Fragrance Plum Blossom Sword flew back into his neck.

The Bishop stared at Chung Myung with eyes full of venom.

‘The center is this guy.’

As if he had read the Bishop’s attack in advance, he stab his sword at every moment and let the others attack freely.

"You rat bastard!"

The Bishop, who could not contain his anger, ignored Yoo Iseol's sword flying at him and indiscriminately blew his energy at Chung Myung.

Kwakwakwakwa!

Black energy poured out toward Chung Myung like a landslide. Yoo Iseol's sword, which flew like a beam of light, stabbed the Bishop in the neck and shoulder several times, but he pushed his internal strength even further into his attack on Chung Myung, rather than caring for his body.

Gagagagak!

Yoo Iseol's sword finally drilled a finger-sized hole in his neck and shoulder. But the furious Bishop didn't even look at her.

"Dieeeeeeee!"

But at that moment, the Bishop saw it.

In the midst of a violent storm of energy, Chung Myung smiles with his teeth revealed.

Paaaaat!

His sword quickly split the energy.

The firm sword created a gap between the raging energy that was being shot, and the sword swung in succession and dug into the gap.

And.

Paaaat!

A red flower bloomed between the sword and black Demonic Energy.

In an instant, the flowers that bloomed like clouds pushed the energy left and right and grew in size.

Giiiing!

The sword that couldn't overcome the pressure bent and made a strange noise, but Chung Myung only swung his sword with insane eyes.

Plum blossoms bloomed in the dark.

Horror and disillusionment spread in the eyes of the Bishop who lost his reason at the endless sight.

"Heuuaaaapp!"

The black energy that couldn't be pushed back hit and crushed Chung Myung's whole body.

A lump of skin on the left shoulder was torn and blown away, the flesh of the beaten thigh burst, and even the bone was neatly broken.

But Chung Myung's eyes were even more lively. He raised the corners of his mouth and shouted.

"Go!"

At that moment.

Yoon Jong jumped from behind his back and pointed his sword forward.

'Feint!'

The Bishop, who thought this was an obvious trick, stretched out his hand toward Yoon Jong.

'Huh?'

But then, a blurry shadow overlapped behind Yoon Jong, who had jumped up. The Bishop opened his eyes wide at the unexpected situation.

"Amitabha!"

Hye Yeon, who jumped in unison, mercilessly shot his energy at Yoon Jong's back.

And Yoon Jong took the flying power with his back without a moment's hesitation.

Kwaaaang!

Along with a huge explosion, Yoon Jong's body rushed toward the Bishop at a speed that could not be chased with ordinary eyes. He vomited blood through his mouth.

The outstretched sword edge shone sharply and stabbed the Bishop in the chest.

Kwadeudeuk!

The Hancheol Sword dug into the solid Ice Crystals.

Jjojok! Jjojojok!

Cobweb-like cracks began to spread on the already-cracked ice.

"Keeuuakk!"

The Bishop struck Yoon Jong in a hurry.

Yoon Jong couldn't even scream and bounced off and was stuck on a cliff.

Kwaaaang!

"Cough!"

Blood poured down Yoon Jong's mouth and nose, which shocked all over his body. But he laughed with a bloody face.

"Perfect..."

Unable to finish his sentence, he soon fell weakly to the ground.

"Ugh..."

The Bishop, clutching his chest in extreme pain, faltered back.

The Ice Crystal covering his chest was turning red. And blood trickled down his mouth.

"These... these filthy unbelievers..."

Now there was no composure on his face as before.

Udeudeuk.

Chung Myung forcibly fixated his broken leg bones with internal strength and limped toward the Bishop.

"Ptoo!"

Spitting out blood, he stared at the Bishop with cold eyes.

Soon his lips opened with a mischievous smile. When his blood-soaked tooth was revealed, the Bishop shook his shoulders in fear.

Chung Myung said.

“I thought we would be on the other side, but... it's embarrassing to even call you Bishop.”

The Bishop's eyes shook at the words. But for a moment, his eyes burned with rage once again.

"What do you know to say so!”

“Since the Heavenly Demon died, you must have never fought properly.”

"A half assed bishop bastard leading a bunch of obedient believers and chasing over the grand plan or whatnot while stuck in some corner for a hundred years, no wonder you ended up having minuscule practical experience."

Chung Myung approached the Bishop with a smirk.

"It's obvious."

Chung Myung's calm but mocking laughter penetrated the Bishop's ear.

"You ...."

Chung Myung's eyes looking at the Bishop drew a smooth arc.

"You were abandoned by Magyo, right?"

The moment he heard those words, an explosive light burst out of the Bishop's eyes.

"You bastaaaard! What do you think a man like you knows!”

It seemed he had touched the Bishop’s reverse scale. The Bishop exuded madness and Demonic Energy he had never been before. The sky and earth shook loudly.

"I'm not abandoned! I have abandoned those apostates who do not believe in the resurrection of the Heavenly Demon! The lowly apostate will also be judged by the Heavenly Demon! The one who doesn't believe! Those who have forfeited their faith! All those bastards! All those imbeciles!"

It was a bloody cry.

Just listening to it made it clear that he was out of his mind.

Finally, tears of blood began to flow from the Bishop's eyes.

“When the Heavenly Demon descends, the world will be washed with blood! Heavenly Demon! As long as the Heavenly Demon returns...”

"Well, that could be the case."

Chung Myung answered sourly and grabbed the sword.

"But at least you won't see it with your own eyes. You die here."

Jjojojok!

The sound of something breaking echoed in the Bishop's chest. The Ice Crystal debris seemed to fall to the ground, and soon red blood smoke began to trickle out through the cracked Ice Crystal.

"Ugh..."

A groan broke out of his mouth.

Everyone could see clearly.

The Bishop is collapsing from the inside.

"Bishop-nim!"

"Protect Bishop-nim! Let's goooooo!”

The Demonic Cultists who were waiting in the back began to charge without hesitation, emitting blood with their eyes.

"Stop them!"

"Don't give them a way!"

The warriors of the Ice Clan Warriors, who had come to their senses, also rushed to stop them.

"Cough!"

The Bishop's body was greatly shaken. Whenever that happened, blood poured out of his mouth like a waterfall.

'My body...’

Although he had been so careful, he couldn't contain the excitement of the moment. His light of life was rapidly extinguished when the wound that had only been frozen with Ice Crystals opened.

"Heavenly...... Demon Advent. Blessing For All Demons."

But.

"No one can stop His resurrection!"

Even if he died, he would gladly accept death if he could buy time until the Heavenly Demon was resurrected.

"......No, I can stop it."

Then, a cold voice came from behind his back.

Reflected in his eyes, he saw Baek Cheon approaching, limping with his scabbard as a cane.

He couldn't find his usual appearance anywhere. The untied hair became messy, and the always neat outfit was now ragged.

But.

The clear glow in those eyes hasn't changed a bit from the beginning to now.

Even if he falls and falls again, the young man rises up again.

It's just like...

"Heu ......"

The Bishop smiled in vain as if he could not help it.

"Mount Hua.......... Yes. It is Mount Hua Sect."

The greatest enemy of Magyo, they have not changed a bit even after all these years have passed.

"Come."

The Bishop drew out his last strength.

"May your blood bless the resurrection of Heavenly Demon!"

No more words were needed.

Before the Bishop's words were finished, Hye Yeon flew and rushed quickly.

Uuuuung!

With an uproar like thousands of bees flapping their wings at the same time, his fist, colored with golden energy, poured into the Bishop's whole body.

"Heeuuaaat!"

However, no matter how wounded he was, he was not the one to be easily defeated.

His Demonic Energy overwhelmed Hye Yeon's power and crushed his entire body.

Kwaaaang!

The pressure was so great that the eardrum was torn and the blood vessels in both eyes burst.

Hye Yeon collapsed on the spot.

Yoo Iseol's sword, which penetrated like a shadow just before the Bishop's attack took Hye Yeon's breath, and aimed at the Bishop's side.

Kwadeuk!

The Bishop grabbed the flying sword with his own hands. It was a violent touch as if he would break it at once.

But then.

Yoo Iseol, who had let go of her sword, wrapped her hands around the Bishop's arms, and grabbed the blade of the sword, down. It was as if she would never let go of that one arm.

"You damn thing!”

The Bishop swung his other hand and hit Yoo Iseol hard in the face. Her neck was bent back as if to break at any moment, but the hand holding his arm was still firm.

"Sagooo!”

Tang So-so released all the remaining daggers toward the Bishop, and at the same time, she drew his sword and rushed toward the Bishop.

In her two eyes shining like morning stars, martial artist's determined will was evident.

It was also Righteousness.

A will that does not back down even in the face of death.

"Chaaaat!"

A plum blossom was formed at the edge of the sword wielded by Tang So-so. She swung her sword at the Bishop without hesitation, even as she watched all her daggers bounce away.

And at that moment, Baek Cheon's sword, which flew from behind her back, drew the same plum blossoms as hers.

The Bishop shouted hysterically and spread his hands.

Now, the withered Demonic Energy burned fiercely and swirled again, devouring Mount Hua's disciples.

"Uuuuoooooo!"

Baek Cheon and Tang So-so were slammed into the ground.

The impact was so strong that the moment they slammed to the ground, their body bounced more than halfway.

"You little leech!"

Even as the whole body was being torn apart, the Bishop grabbed Yoo Iseol's arm and hit her dangling head once more.

Bang!

There was a blast and Yoo Iseol was bleeding from her nose and mouth. Even as her wrists, which gripped the Bishop's arm, were ripped and revealed her bones, her hands did not let go.

When the Bishop was gnashing his teeth and took her remaining breath.

Paeaaeaeng!

A deafening roar rang out in his ears. Soon after, the Plum Sword, loaded with sword energy, flew into the Bishop's neck, violently rotating.

Due to that launched energy, the Bishop was unable to swing his hand at Yoo Iseol and blocked the flying sword energy.

Puuk!

The Bishop's legs were bent with a terrible sound. When he lowered his gaze, he saw a sword sticking out of his knee from behind.

With all his remaining strength, the sword thrown by Jo-Gol caught his attention, and Baek Cheon, who had crawled on the ground, pierced his leg.

He could see the face of Baek Cheon smiling with a blood-soaked face.

"Euuaakk!"

The Bishop shouted madly and trampled on Baek Cheon's head.

Kwang! Kwaang!

Baek Cheon's head dug into the ground.

"You damned Mount Hua! Dieee! Dieeeee!"

At that moment.

Jjojojojok!

With an eerie noise, half of the Ice Crystals covering his chest broke off and he fell to the ground.

The Bishop, who stopped moving at the moment, was staring at his chest in silence.

In the place where the Ice Crystals fell off, black dead flesh was revealed.

Death.

Inevitable death was approaching him.

Something gray came into the Bishop's eyes as he stared blankly at his chest. Baek Cheon's trembling hand was pointing forward.

Soon Baek Cheon lifted his blood-stained head with difficulty and smiled brightly at the Bishop.

"......O......I"

“......”

"Fell in hell... and die."

The Bishop hastily turned his head towards the direction Baek Cheon pointed.

And.

His world was forcibly dragged back a hundred years ago.

Plum blossom.

Redder than blood, plum blossoms are covering the world. A fantastic plum forest that seems to have moved the scenery of spring, and the plum leaves that bloom there are blown all at once by the wind toward the world.

'Thi... This?'

‘It was surely that day...?’

Someone rose from the plum blossoms. It was a reaper who would lead him to hell.

The Bishop reflexively held out his hand.

The energy in his hand hit the flying shadow's side straight. All of his bones were crushed, and all of his flesh was ripped out. However, the speed of the rushing person did not decrease at all.

And he saw.

A hundred years ago.

Two cold eyes that were not at all different from what he saw back then.

‘Plum Blossom...’

Chwaaaak!

The sword cut through the Bishop's chest.

‘......Sword Sovereign.’

Chung Myung, who cut the Bishop's heart with his sword, spoke like a growl of a beast.

"You can't protect Heavenly Demon this time either."

The words pouring into his ear were close to despair. Waterfall-like blood spouted from his chest.

The Bishop's body, which seemed never to collapse, finally stumbled and collapsed.

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