Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1077

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Episode 1077 Next time, it’s your neck. (2)

“…Honestly, this crossed the line.”

“I know yeah.”

A helpless sigh escaped Yunjong’s mouth.

I fought a dragon and a pack of charging wolves. After enduring all that terrible fighting, isn’t it now a situation where a flock of tigers, wolves, and wild cats are all working together to surround the surrounding area?

There is no need to calculate or sleep. From the beginning, he was in a situation where he was pushed back even though he had allies like Jang Il-so and Hong Gyeon. Breaking through this place on their own was impossible, even if they died or woken up.

“…What should I do?”

“Nand…”

“Just think about something! “It’s a private residence!”

“Secretary Chae is not me!”

At Baekcheon’s shout, everyone’s eyes turned to Lim So-byeong.

“Is there a way?”

Lim So-byeong, who received those expectant gazes, smiled leisurely.

“What do you think of me? Of course there is.”

“oh?”

Hope filled everyone’s eyes. Lim So-byeong spoke firmly, receiving a look of faith.

“It would be painful if I were caught and killed by the Sapa bastards, so I should just turn myself in cleanly at this point to protect my honor and protect the body…”

“Are you crazy?”

“What bullshit!”

“You rotten bandit!”

“Monk Su. “Just calm down.”

“…No…”

As criticism poured in, Lim So-byeong lamented with a face that threatened to kill him.

“There is no answer even if Zhuge Gongmyeong comes back alive, so what should I do?”

“Then you should have resolved it before it got here! “What were you thinking about helping Jang Il-so?”

“Otherwise, we were all going to die.”

“What’s different now?”

“Haha. Don’t you die a little late? That moment is important. Just a moment. At least I can prepare my heart…. But, are you a monk? “Why are you clenching your fists?”

Namgung Do-wi, who was worse off, carefully grabbed Hyeyeon’s fist. At this rate, it felt like a young golden fire would be thrown into Lim So-byeong’s snout with this fist.

Baekcheon gritted his teeth as he looked at the people approaching the volcano.

It was so frustrating to see the red dogs blending in with the black ghosts as if they were already on the same side no matter how long they had been fighting each other to the point of death that it made my stomach turn.

‘These spineless bastards.’

In a way, it could be said that Jang Il-so’s control was that great, but Baek-cheon was not in a situation where he could afford to be generous and admire that fact.

“But these bastards!”

Jo Geol radiated his sword energy menacingly towards the Black Ghost, who was slowly narrowing the siege.

The elite of the black ghosts that were approaching were startled and took a step back. However, he soon smiled meaningfully and narrowed the distance again.

This is not the reaction we have seen so far. The black ghost has completely regained its composure. Hwasan’s disciples swallowed dry saliva and broke into a cold sweat due to nervousness.

It was then.

“Oh dear.”

A voice that was so obvious as to whom it belonged rang out clearly. Then, the elites of the black demons who had been pressuring the volcano stopped as if it were a lie.

Jang Il-so, who immediately blocked the movements of everyone here with just a short exclamation, moved his feet leisurely alone in the frozen world. The elite Black Demon Treasures blocking his path quickly retreated to the left and right to clear the way.

“You never know.”

As if enjoying the cold gaze of awe and fear, Jang Il-so took his time and walked without any hesitation like an emperor. To none other than the volcano.

“Those energetic volcano heroes…”

A voice that seemed to be teasing. Nevertheless, a voice is spreading that makes it impossible to dare to protest.

“Why did you shrink like this?”

The faces of the Hwasan disciples who heard those words became even more cruelly distorted.

“You sure don’t think this Jang Il-so… is such an evil bastard who betrays his comrades who fought together? huh?”

“….”

“If you thought that way, wouldn’t you be a little disappointed?”

Baekcheon bit his lip.

I fully understood what Mangeumdaebu must have been feeling right before his death. Is there anyone in the world who is as terrible to deal with as Jang Il-so, who has taken control?

It felt as if Jang Il-so had put his hand into his chest and was squeezing and releasing Baek-cheon’s beating heart at will.

“This… is quite embarrassing.”

Finally, Jang Il-so, who had reached a short distance away, chuckled and laughed.

“You so firmly believe that I am an evil bastard… should I live up to their expectations… or should I… get away with it in a nice way?”

Baekcheon growled.

“Don’t talk nonsense when you didn’t even intend to let me go in the first place.”

As the sharp words poured out, a strangely happy expression appeared on Jang Il-so’s face. He slowly stroked my face with his long fingers.

However, before he could say anything, Hu Jiaming, who was following him, spoke in a slightly hasty tone, “Lienjunim.”

Then Jang Il-so, who was looking at the volcano, shifted his gaze to the back.

“We must kill him.”

Hu Jiaming was looking at Cheongmyeong, who was closing his eyes at the exact center of the volcano.

“It is true that they have contributed, but they are too dangerous. Especially me…”

“Tsk tsk.” “It’s an alias.”

Jang Il-so, who was listening, cut him off in disapproval.

“If you say that, I’ll end up being such a bad person.”

“…sorry. Lord Ryeon, but this matter….”

“Of course, there is nothing more foolish than hoping for God’s will from Safa. We and even they know that. However…”

Jang Il-so’s strange gaze turned to Hwasan, especially Baekcheon.

“Even if there is no trust in Safa, there is loyalty, right?”

“Lord Ryeon… Even so, isn’t it also something that should not be done for the sake of loyalty?”

“Okay.”

Jang Il-so tapped his cheek as if he was in trouble. Then he widened his eyes and looked at Baekcheon.

“That’s right.”

“….”

“It may be a pity for you, but I am a more considerate superior than you think. “Isn’t it something a superior would do to coldly reject a subordinate’s request?”

“This bastard….”

“So he’s deeply worried. What should I do about this? Hahaha!”

Huashan’s disciples bit their lips.

It’s like a cat teasing a mouse. Since this is a prey that has already been caught, isn’t the intention to play with it and then kill it?

Baekcheon said, glaring at Jang Ilso with deathly eyes.

“You seem to be mistaken, but it would be a big mistake to think that we are the same as the people you have dealt with so far. “Even if we die, we will not be toyed with.”

“…Hoo?”

“If you don’t know that, Jang Il-so, your delicate hair might get cut off.”

“Or your head might explode and you might die.”

“You could get a knife stuck in your stomach.”

Looking at Hwasan’s disciples who were all growling, Jang Il-so shook his head as if he could not stop them.

“For a wildcat, they know how to growl quite well.”

Jang Il-so’s eyes cooled down.

“But… after looking at it, I’m starting to wonder, right? “I wonder if it will be able to stand up like that even when its head is cut off.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slightly raised his hand.

“ah. No, no, no. I shouldn’t say this to you. “I need to correct that.”

A peculiar smile appeared at the corner of Jang Il-so’s mouth.

“Can you still be bluff when you see your colleague’s head being cut off right next to you?”

“You… you bastard!”

Baekcheon gritted his teeth. Blood began to bulge in both eyes.

As we dealt with the Demonic Cult together and then the Black Demon, the subtle crush I had for Jang Il-so disappeared. Blood rushed to my head. Baekcheon stomped on the ground as if he was going to rush forward at any moment.

At that time, a cold voice from behind grabbed his ankle.

“try.”

Baekcheon’s head instinctively turned back. It was impossible to dare to look away from Jang Il-so, but it was possible after hearing this familiar voice.

“Che… Cheongmyeong!”

“Hey man!”

“…It’s so damn late. really.”

Sighs of relief escaped from the mouths of those surrounding Cheongmyeong.

It was a ridiculous sight.

Only one more person was added. They are still surrounded by black demons and red dogs, and are threatened by the world’s Jang Il-so and the Heavenly Face Master.

But the moment that one person opened his eyes, a look of helpless relief fell on the faces of the volcano disciples. As if all this situation could be solved if only someone opened their eyes.

Cheongmyeong glanced at the people looking at him, then fixed his gaze on Jang Ilso. Jang Il-so was also looking at him with a strange smile.

“Cutting someone’s head?”

A voice as if the north wind and cold snow are blowing. Hearing that voice, Honggyeon instinctively lowered his posture. So that you can jump in at any time and protect the front lines of Jang Il-so.

“Try it. “Whose head will be cut off?”

“Hmm.”

Jang Il-so raised his hand and lightly touched my chin.

“…If this happens, the story will definitely be a bit different… but isn’t it too much? I don’t think it’s time to threaten you again? “Huh, Hwasan Sword Association?”

“So, try it.”

Baekcheon blocked him with a worried look, as if he still didn’t trust Cheongmyeong’s physical condition. However, Cheongmyeong lightly patted his shoulder and walked past him.

“There’s nothing you can’t do now, right? is not it?”

“…What does it mean?”

“There is no reason to keep alive a Sapa cub that has reached the end of its usefulness.”

At that moment, Huashan’s disciples saw clearly. Jang Il-so’s face, which was smiling eerily, suddenly hardened.

However, Jang Il-so’s stern expression quickly disappeared as if it had never happened in the first place. Jang Il-so asked leisurely, his face suddenly softening.

“So… I didn’t write you, but you used me?”

“That is the glory of three lives. Didn’t you use that sapa chick when it was best to kill it and use it as fertilizer? Ah, there’s no need to thank me. No one gets a thank you from a tool. is not it?”

“Hahaha…. Hwasan Sword Association.”

Jang Il-so’s face distorts.

“Still scratching the surface of a person is truly amazing. I have to admit that. But… you have to be careful. “Maybe my patience isn’t that great, right?”

“You don’t seem to know anything, but there are things I’m good at.”

Cheongmyeong grabbed the sword hanging from his waist.

“Cut off the head of the ugly Safa bastard and let him know my subject in the afterlife. how is it? “Don’t you want to check it out?”

A bright blue blood flowed from Jang Il-so’s eyes. Cheongmyeong, who received those eyes, also smiled a murderous smile.

Right and wrong.

Here, the people representing the two forces were clearly revealing their malice toward each other without adding or subtracting a single word.

A bond that was maintained tenuously because they had a common enemy: the Demon Cult and the Black Demon. The moment that tie is broken, they are nothing more or less than just the most hated enemy.

The breathtaking killing spree of the two people who returned to their original positions spread everywhere.

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Return of the Blossoming Blade

Return of the Blossoming Blade

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The Novel Return of the Blossoming Blade, also known as Return of the Mount Hua Sect (화산귀환). This novel is fully machine translated. If you are confused about reading MTL, you can read it here daotranslate.com

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