Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1851. I don’t see myself that way. (1) ❀ ❀ ❀ Baek Cheon’s hand was trembling. From the previous strike, he had pushed his internal energy to the limit, and it felt like he could collapse at any moment. But he couldn’t fall now. Even if it meant losing his life, there was still something he hadn’t finished. “Haa, haa…” Panting heavily, Baek Cheon forced his shaking vision to stabilize and stepped forward with heavy feet. The masked man lying on the ground flinched at that moment. “Don’t move, you bastard.” Baek Sang pointed his sword at the masked man, threatening him. As if he would pierce his heart in an instant if he tried to harm Baek Cheon, red sword energy flickered at the tip of his blade. The masked man opened his mouth. “What the hell is this? The sect leader decided to retreat, so there’s no reason for us to be clashing swords like this, right? Wasn’t it you who wanted us to retreat in the first place?” His voice was filled with frustration. Even Baek Sang, who had...

Chapter 1850. If there is such a thing as fate. (5) ❀ ❀ ❀ “Ahhhhhhh!” Anger can sometimes push a person beyond their limits. It grants them strength they couldn’t summon before, and lets them do what they previously thought impossible. That was what was happening with Tang Soso’s sword right now. An unimaginable surge of energy erupted from her plum blossom sword— something she normally couldn’t even dream of. Her sword was filled with overwhelming worry. Confronted with her pure, almost berserk emotions, a chilling thrill flashed across Jang Ilso’s face. Kwaang! His bracelet clashed directly against Tang Soso’s sword. “Jang Ilso! Jang Ilso! Jang Ilsooooooo!” Tang Soso swung her sword like a raging storm, tears flying from her eyes. Though the force behind her sword grew tremendously, that was all. A swordsman must never lose composure. When a sword loses its precision, it’s no different from a woodcutter’s swinging axe. Despite its power, such a sword couldn’t ev...

Chapter 1849. If there is such a thing as fate. (4) ❀ ❀ ❀ The brilliant radiance of the white sun that fell to the earth swept through the demons. It wasn’t so much sword energy as it was an overwhelming force more akin to a terrifying palm strike. To draw forth such a tremendous force with a blade—only Changcheon Namgung could display such divine skill. [ Heavenly Azure Namgung , 창천남궁 ( 蒼天南宮 )] But this didn’t mean that Namgung’s unique sword energy was invincible. “Ugh…” The demons, their mouths tightly shut, let out rare groans. The sword energy, which surged in like a tidal wave and exploded in an instant, was so intense that even those who had stained their bodies with fanatical faith wanted to scream. [ gwangsin , 광신 ( 狂信 )] Thoom! Like pebbles kicked aside by a child, they were flung away. Namgung Dowi descended into the space that opened up. “Huff! Huff!” He was wounded. Yet with a single strike, he had broken the momentum of the demons charging so fierce...