Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1333

Episode 1333 I’ll just engrave that name. (3)

For a moment, it feels like the world has been crushed.

Meanwhile, the only thing that was clear was the narrow, sharp metal that pierced the back of someone she knew well.

Dark red blood slowly flowed down the sword protruding from his back.

Red blood slowly flowed from the sword that pierced his back. The blood that reached the tip, staining the sword body red, stretched out in long lines and dripped down.

The heat of the blood splattering on my face, all the sights I could see, and most of all, the sight of Cheongmyeong’s helpless shoulders were all too vivid.

However, Yu Yi-seol felt all of these things were ambiguous at the same time.

The sensations were undeniably felt, but none of them directly entered the realm of understanding.

Even though I was looking, it seemed like I couldn’t see it, and even though I was listening, it seemed like I couldn’t hear it.

She stopped.

Because it’s already too late?

no. The moment she quickly rushed in to save Cheongmyeong, a bright blue sword energy gushed out from the tip of the sword that pierced Cheongmyeong’s back. It was a threat that if he went any further than this, he would immediately split Cheongmyeong in two.

So I had no choice but to stop.

Even as he watched the swords of the members of the Blood Swordsmen fly in one after another and get stuck in Cheongmyeong’s left shoulder and right side.

Quack! Quack!

At that moment, Yu Iseol’s body also trembled as if she had been stabbed by a knife.

Her wide-open eyes were filled with fear, not anger or pity.

Because I had no choice but to realize it and admit it.

If there was even a little bit of strength left, Cheongmyeong couldn’t have blocked an attack that had no reason not to be repelled.

The limits of Cheongmyeong of the Hwasan Sword Association, which we thought we would never see again, have now been revealed. And in a way she least wanted to think about.

No sound came out of her open mouth. No, it was correct to say that it couldn’t leak out. I’m afraid that the moment I lift a finger, the moment I make any faint sound, the sword stuck in that small body will twist and rip open my heart.

All I could do was look at it without even making a sound.

Just a few steps. The distance of those few steps was as far as the wall of eternity.

A definite feeling of digging into your hand.

A satisfying feeling of satisfaction that can only be felt when piercing the other person’s body and ending their life.

The monster’s eyes began to fill with joy, and he looked at his sword that had sunk into the center of Cheongmyeong’s chest. More than half of the blade is stuck in the chest.

Of course he knew.

A wound pierced by a sword does not bleed as easily as you might think. If the prey still has energy and tightens its muscles, only a small amount of blood will trickle down.

But now, blood was flowing out of Cheongmyeong’s wound quickly enough to wet the entire chest. This means that Cheongmyeong did not have enough strength left to tighten the stuck sword.

Cheongmyeong’s hand, which had been pierced while trying to block the sword, slowly closed and touched the body of the sword. But that’s it. There was no damage to the monster’s sword.

Instead, a heavy weight began to be placed on the sword held by the monster. The weight carried when the opponent cannot even support his own body and surrenders himself to the sword that ends his life.

It was the weight of death that was all too familiar to Goryang.

‘⋯⋯Gotcha.’

The result is unbelievable even after doing it. But the result is clearly in his hands now. Hwasan Sword Association Cheongmyeong. They had finally caught a monster so enormous that it dwarfed even the world’s reputation.

This is a feat that cannot be fully expressed in words.

When he finally caught a difficult prey after all the hardships, he felt an indescribable thrill.

But what was controlling him now was something completely different from that thrill.

Complex emotions that I couldn’t understand flooded me. Blissful ecstasy and helpless sadness simultaneously dominated him.

The monster slowly raised his head.

It was because I wanted to see it.

What kind of expression will the monster, who tormented the monster so much and proved his unimaginable divine status, face death?

Is it completely distorted from pain? Or should I be calm? Or else… am I just smiling in vain?

But unfortunately, he couldn’t see Cheongmyeong’s expression. All he saw was the top of Cheongmyeong’s head, lowering his head as if all his strength had been used up.

At that moment, a slight sense of futility passed through the monster’s eyes.

Perhaps even he believed it.

This person will never bow his head even at the moment of death. Even if he dies cruelly with dozens of swords stuck in his body, he will die proudly looking up at the sky until the end.

The faint feeling of futility passed and a sense of reality slowly came.

The monster opened his mouth without realizing it.

“People… are people.”

There was no answer back.

It’s natural. Because there’s no way I have any energy left to answer. In fact, it is no longer clear whether he is conscious or not.

The monster slowly strengthened the hand holding the sword.

Just by saying a word to his prey, he is no different from breaking his own principles.

What usually ruins a hunt is the carelessness that comes at the end. You must never relax until the moment when the heart is completely cut open and the neck is cut off.

It was the moment when he was about to cut Cheongmyeong’s heart with the sword he had finally grasped.

“⋯⋯Wow⋯⋯.”

A faint noise escaped from the corner of Cheongmyeong’s mouth. It may have been a small shock shed at the last moment of his life.

But the monster suddenly stopped his sword. For reasons that are difficult to explain.

“⋯⋯What did you say?”

There is no reason to ask again. Just ignore it and cut it down. But strangely enough, I couldn’t.

Cheongmyeong’s head slowly lifted up.

As if an old, rusty cart wheel was creaking and clattering, Cheongmyeong forcibly raised his head and looked at the monster quietly.

The eyes exposed through the blood-soaked hair looked empty, as if they contained no light.

“⋯⋯Move⋯⋯Easy⋯⋯.”

Unintelligible words came out sparsely from between lips that were unclear as to whether they were open or closed.

“No… no…”

At that moment, I saw the monster.

The tip of Cheongmyeong’s lips, where blood had dried black, rose eerily. The moment he saw that smile, the monster’s blood cooled as if he had entered an ice cave.

“⋯⋯legs.”

The monster urgently lowered his sword with all his might.

However, despite using all his remaining strength, his sword stuck in Cheongmyeong’s chest did not budge. It was as if it was stuck between huge rocks, and no matter how hard I tried to push down, it didn’t move even a little.

‘what?’

Purple energy began to flow out from the wound and cover the monster’s sword.

At that moment, Cheongmyeong pushed the hand pierced by the sword towards Goeryang.

That’s it!

With the sound of bones scraping against metal, the hand advanced all the way to the sword. Cheongmyeong, who grabbed hold of Geomhwan, suddenly pulled Goryang towards him. The monster, whose center of gravity was tilted forward as he was pressing the sword with all his might, was unable to resist the force.

Finally, I saw the monster. The sight of sword energy forming on the sword of Cheongmyeong, which was hanging down.

It was the sword of a volcano, red as blood and sharp as dawn.

‘Oh no…’

Paaaaaaaaaa!

A familiar yet unfamiliar sound echoed through the canyon.

Goryang looked blankly at his sword digging into Cheongmyeong’s chest. The sword that had been forcibly pulled was stuck in Cheongmyeong’s chest almost all the way.

“You…”

The monster’s mouth opened blankly. His mouth, which had been mute and unable to continue speaking, opened again only after a while. A voice filled with complex emotions came out.

“This was on purpose…”

For a moment, the mesmerized eyes of the monster and the helpless eyes of Cheongmyeong met.

A clear voice was heard, a little clearer than before.

“If I can’t… go…”

Cheongmyeong laughed, even though his voice was screeching. Blood-soaked teeth were exposed.

“⋯⋯You should come⋯⋯. is not it?”

The monster’s eyes were shaking.

There was silence for a moment. Soon, red blood poured from the monster’s lips.

I found out about the monster too late. The reason why he hesitated for a moment at the last moment.

The animal feels an instinctive hesitation before taking the bait. Even if it is a bait that cannot be ignored, such as the life of the Hwasan Sword Association.

From the beginning, the one being hunted was not Cheongmyeong, but Goryang.

“You…”

The monster, spitting out blood from its mouth, slowly collapsed.

With his last will, the sword is pulled out from Cheongmyeong’s body. Blood pouring from the wound covered the face of the kneeling monster.

“You really…”

dump.

The body of the monster, who could not even finish the words he had uttered, was lying on the ground along with the members of the Blood Swordsmen who had rushed in with him.

At the same time, Qingming’s body also lurched forward.

“Cheongmyeong!”

Yu Yi-seol hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Cheong-myeong, who was falling, from behind and supported him.

“Sajil! Cheongmyeong!”

“Huh…”

Feeling Yu Iseol’s firm grip, Cheongmyeong bared his teeth and smiled helplessly.

“It’s late…”

“You…”

“Well…anyway…”

Cheongmyeong’s head fell down as if all the barely connected nerves had been severed.

Yu Iseol’s hand instinctively went to Cheongmyeong’s neck. I felt a faint pulsation at my fingertips. After confirming that Cheongmyeong’s pulse was still beating, Yu Iseol quickly tore off her long cloth and bandaged Cheongmyeong’s wounds.

‘It’s alive.’

He suffered such serious injuries that it would not be surprising if his life ended at any time, but he is still alive.

Still alive.

That’s enough. What more reason do you need to risk your life?

After taking one look at Cheongmyeong’s unconscious face, she carried Cheongmyeong on her back, tore it off, took off the remaining long clothes, and tied him and herself tightly.

I could feel my heartbeat faint and slow in my back. The body temperature had cooled down to the point that my hands were shaking.

I was scared. I’m afraid that this heart will slowly stop. I’m afraid that the last warmth that remains, however faint, will disappear.

Yu Iseol raised her head.

I saw Maninbando approaching again, assessing the situation. The expression on his face was even more solemn. Perhaps they will never let go.

There’s no way he doesn’t know how precious the opportunity to end Cheongmyeong’s life is.

In particular, Hu Jia-myeong, whose eyes are shining behind the scenes, will try to put an end to all this by driving his sword into Cheong-myeong’s heart by any means possible.

Yu Yi-seol stretched out his hand and grabbed the Cheongmyeong Dark Plum Sword that had fallen on the ground. There was still warmth left in the unfamiliar handle.

Rather, that warmth made Yu Iseol calm and cool. My eyes, which had been constantly shaking, became cold.

Yu Iseol, who was glaring at Manin Bangdo, who was gradually gaining momentum and closing the distance, kicked the ground hard without wasting time.

‘Protect.’

bang!

The moment he pulled his body back like that, the Maninbangdo came rushing at Yu Iseol like a torrent pouring from a burst dam.

‘certainly!’

She struck off the head of Maninbando, who was running at the forefront. A resolute will was burning brilliantly in that sword.