Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1050

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Episode 1049. I Was a Crazy Guy Too. (4)

The first thing I noticed was a clear difference.

The demons they had been dealing with up until now were, so to speak, beasts. They were terrible beasts that seemed to have just emerged from hell.

But those who had just revealed themselves felt distinctly different. While ordinary cultists were like heavy blunt weapons, they were like refined blades. The eerie, well-honed aura had already stabbed my entire body.

“Monk!”

“I know, sir!”

As soon as Baekcheon screamed, Hyeyeon kicked the ground and jumped up. He twisted his body in the air and threw his fist like lightning. Incredible power poured out in front.

‘Baekboshinkwon (a hundred steps divine fist)!’

Jo Geul clenched his fist when he saw that sight.

One of the seventy-two martial arts that Shaolin boasts of, and the most famous martial art in the world! In particular, what can I say about the power of the Hundred Steps Divine Fist unleashed by Hye Yeon’s hands?

A literal lightning bolt of power rushed toward the law enforcement officer.

And at that moment.

Paaaaaaaah!

The bailiff lowered his hand into the air. Then, a single black line darker than darkness appeared, and Hye-yeon’s power, which had been flying at a terrifying speed, was split in two in an instant.

‘……what?’

Those who saw that sight momentarily doubted their eyes.

The power of the Buddha is the energy of destroying evil. Like the energy of Taoism, it contains the nature of destroying the evil things of the world. Nevertheless, they cut down Hye-yeon’s power so easily.

The significance of this sight was enormous.

‘Strong!’

More than what you feel!

To make matters worse, the moment the cleric’s messengers appeared, the demonic cultists, who had been losing strength, began to gain momentum like crazy.

A terrible magic energy covered them like fog.

“Ugh!”

“This, this!”

Ogeum shouted briefly in confusion.

At that moment, Jang Il-so stretched out his hand. Then, the bracelet on his wrist spun violently on its own and moved forward.

“Where.”

The bracelet that had been spinning at an incredible speed in front of Jang Il-so’s face soon turned into a ray of light and shot toward the law enforcement officers.

A golden light splitting the dark night sky. It was a great blow that even the disciples of Hwasan, who clearly knew that Jang Il-so would eventually become their enemy, could not help but momentarily marvel at.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

The bracelet, which contained a terrifying power, aimed precisely at the upper body of the law enforcement officer who was rushing in from the front. The enemy’s eyes distorted as he watched the bracelet flying towards him as if it would pierce him. It was a face that revealed cruelty.

Phaaaat!

The enemy holding the sword stretched his arm forward. The tip of the sword and Jang Il-so’s bracelet clashed in the air, causing a huge explosion.

Kwaaaaaaaah!

As the explosion rang out, golden energy and black magic exploded like firecrackers in all directions.

At that moment, Baekcheon saw Jang Il-so’s bracelet hanging from the tip of Jeokil’s thin sword.

‘That… … .’

For a moment, a chill runs down my spine. It is no easy feat to slash away the bracelet that flies at me with such force. Especially if the Ae-byeong is such a thin sword, it would not be easy to protect it from breaking under such an impact.

But the bailiff didn’t simply knock Jang Il-so’s bracelet away, he also neutralized it and snatched it away.

‘The level is different.’

Some of those here have already encountered the Enforcer in the North Sea. However, the Enforcer they encountered back then and the Enforcer approaching them were only of the same rank, but in terms of skill, they were incomparable.

‘There are so many people like this.’

Baekcheon bit his lips without realizing it. In the meantime, the cleric messengers who had been closing the distance came down in front of the demon cultists.

chin!

They stopped walking and looked up to see Cheongmyeong and Jang Il-so and their group. There were exactly ten of them.

Behind them, the demonic cultists gathered quietly, sending arrogant glances.

I could tell for sure just by looking at it.

The fact that these demonic cultists fear the Enforcers more than the disciples of the volcano who will have to deal with them from now on, and more than the red dogs who stare at the Enforcers like fierce dogs that have discovered an intruder.

‘Are you afraid of your allies?’

At first glance, it may seem incomprehensible, but in the Demonic Cult, this was common sense.

The law enforcement officers manage and command the laymen, or what the people of the Central Plains commonly call the devil soldiers. However, they have an even greater mission: to root out apostates within the school and correct any deviations from the doctrine.

So, it was only natural that the demonic cult feared the internal law enforcement more than the external enemies. The doctrine of the demonic cult is the word of the great heavenly demon. Those who disobey the gospel can only receive one punishment.

But one thing is certain.

Even though they were supposed to be punishing the followers, the demon cult was also a group of people who worshipped power. The fear they showed was proof of the power these law enforcement officers possessed.

Kagakak.

The enemy in the lead briefly scratched the floor with the sword in his hand.

“I admit it.”

A clear voice flowed out.

It was a voice that could be considered ordinary, but because of that, it felt even more alienating. That was understandable, because since coming here, all I had heard from the cultists were threats and howls. It was the first time I had heard such a calm voice.

The enemy glares at the allied forces standing before him with cold, sunken eyes.

“I’m saying that even among the lowly people of the Central Plains, there are some useful ones.”

Everyone’s faces hardened when they heard that.

It was ridicule disguised as recognition, contempt disguised as praise.

“But even if I do that, nothing will change.”

The enemy slowly pulled down the mask that covered half of my face. My rough skin and dark lips were revealed. My eyes were gradually turning red.

“You who do not know the subject and go against the religion have only one thing to say: death.”

The dark lips twitched.

“But do not be sorry. Your death will not be entirely worthless. Your death will tell the world. The fear of the doctrine. His greatness. And your weakness… .”

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“Wow, your tongue is really dirty.”

Cheongmyeong cut off Jeokil’s words.

The man with his mouth shut glared at him fiercely. Cheongmyeong paid no attention and let out a cold laugh.

“If you want to babble so much, just answer the questions.”

The corner of the enemy’s mouth twisted.

“Just talking to non-believers makes my lungs twist… … The religion is inherently merciful. Tell me, foolish one. What do you want to know?”

“Why did you come to the Central Plains?”

“……what?”

“There are this many cultists for one bishop… … It seems like one diocese is acting on its own. You don’t have that kind of authority, do you?”

The enemy’s two eyes shook violently for a moment.

Because it was a completely unexpected question. Aren’t they from the Central Plains?

“You… … what the hell?”

How does the Zhongyuan people know such things?

Cheongmyeong let out a sly laugh.

“Are you… … apostates?”

At that moment, an incredible amount of murderous aura emanated from the bodies of the demon cultists. Not only the cleric, but also the demon cultists guarding behind him were spewing out all their magic and murderous aura.

The momentum was so fierce that even Hong Gyeon flinched.

“How dare you… … . How dare you!”

The enemy, who had been maintaining his composure, suddenly lost his senses and rolled his eyes.

“How dare you say such things! How dare you! You are worse than a bug! How dare you!”

It was a sound almost like a howl.

No one around Cheongmyeong understood this sudden and violent reaction. No one knew what apostasy meant to the Demonic Cult.

“No, no.”

Cheongmyeong continued speaking calmly, her voice still trembling.

“You little punks don’t even have the ability to renounce your faith, do you? If there’s anyone who renounces their faith, it’s their brain.”

Cheongmyeong glanced at the tower with its sharp peaks and asked.

“What do you think? Did he renounce his faith?”

“Shut up, you son of a bitch!”

The enemy lost his mind and roared.

“How dare you, a bastard, understand the deep thoughts of the bishop! You are an unbeliever who cannot even guess what kind of feelings he had when he stepped on this dirty land!”

“Hoo… … .”

Cheongmyeong’s eyes lit up darkly for a moment.

‘That’s right.’

This makes it clear. If the real evil cult was moving, then a single bishop wouldn’t have set foot on the land of the Central Plains with only his own parishes. That means this was the bishop’s sole action.

Just finding out this fact has achieved the intended purpose. If we can somehow deal with these guys, the invasion of the Demonic Cult will be stopped for now.

But for that… … .

“That’s funny.”

Cheongmyeong showed a cruel smile.

“It seems that the world’s Demonic Cult is splitting up. Well, I thought well. It was a wise choice. It’s been over a hundred years since that Demonic Cult’s balls were cut off, and those who are still licking his feet are the ones who are the best in the world.”

“Ugh… … .”

Blood vessels began to bulge out on Jeokil’s neck and face. He had completely lost his sense of reason due to anger and glared at Cheongmyeong with eyes that looked as if he would rush at him and kill him at any moment.

The reason he couldn’t run out right away was not because he judged that he had to suppress his anger. The anger was so great that it even tied up his feet.

“Don’t worry. I’ll help you if something happens.”

Cheongmyeong smiled and flicked his sword.

“Even if the Heavenly Horse comes back, there’s no guarantee that the same branch that was cut off once won’t be cut off a second time, right?”

“Nooooooooooooo!”

The enemy, who had been at a loss, charged forward without looking back.

His original plan was to surround the cultists who were running wild and losing their minds. There was no better tactic for dealing with a strong minority.

Magic is basically a martial art that takes away a person’s reason. There is bound to be an extreme difference between rushing in like an animal and moving under someone’s direction.

If he had calmly managed those following him, dealing with a handful of them might not have been so difficult.

But now that he had fallen for Qingming’s provocation, all the plans he had in mind were burned by anger, leaving only white ash.

“I’ll rip that mouth open!”

Because the enemy himself has lost his reason the most.

Just as a dragon that has been pricked by its reverse scale starts to lash out, the enemy who had his inviolable territory invaded, Cheonma, turned into a beast and rushed at Cheongmyeong. The demon cult members who had been hiding behind him also rolled their eyes and rushed forward like black tidal waves coming from a typhoon.

It was a feast of madness in which no sense of reason existed.

It was a sight that would frighten anyone, but Cheongmyeong smiled brightly instead.

His sword was gleaming with a bright red aura.

“This is why I say that the Demonic Cult is good.”

Kwang.

Cheongmyeong hit the ground hard and was met with a red star flying straight towards him.

Fighting the enemy is war. But dealing with a beast that has lost its mind is just hunting. The sword of Cheongmyeong, which has hunted countless demons, shined brighter than ever in the darkness.

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