Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1860. From here on, I’ll be the one to face you. (5) ❀ ❀ ❀ Fwaaaaaaaaaash! Brilliant plum blossoms bloomed and swept through the enemies. “Ah………” It was so overwhelming that the thought of resisting didn’t even arise. Before a scene that ought to be called a ‘calamity’, the Evil Tyrant Alliance warriors froze on the spot. Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Dozens, hundreds of petals brushed past the Evil Tyrant Alliance warriors. While still standing, their bodies were sliced by the sword energy, riddled with dozens of holes. “Guh……” Thud. Thud. Unable to endure the pain, the Evil Tyrant Alliance warriors trembled and began collapsing one by one, dead. All that remained in the place where the illusion-like plum blossom sword energy had bloomed were a few corpses—and silence. “Ah……” Baek Sang let out a faint groan. Chills ran down his spine. It was Baek Cheon’s sword energy. No—perhaps even more than that. “Sahyung!” Overwhelmed with surprise, Baek Sang ...

Chapter 1859. From here on, I’ll be the one to face you. (4) ❀ ❀ ❀ A powerful surge of energy crashed into Baek Cheon’s body. ‘Strong!’ Were they deliberately placing strong fighters to guard the hostages? The thought flashed through his mind. But Baek Cheon soon gave a bitter smile. ‘No way—it’s just that I’ve gotten weaker.’ Strength is a relative concept. Though he may have weakened, not long ago, he wouldn’t have considered someone of this level to be ‘strong’. His eye for judging opponents hadn’t changed. But now, even his judgment was aligning with his damaged body. So the thing Baek Cheon had to overcome wasn’t merely his weakened physique. One by one, things that he wouldn’t have even considered threatening before now struck him with overwhelming fear. ‘But so what! What does it matter!’ He clenched his teeth. He forced strength into a hand that refused to obey. There was only one way to avoid being consumed by fear: to face it head-on, as it is. Instead...

Chapter 1858. From here on, I’ll be the one to face you. (3) ❀ ❀ ❀ “Hmm. What a familiar sight this is.” Jang Ilso stroked his chin and licked his lips. “Yes, come to think of it, you’ve always been in front of me.” “If you hadn't been desperately running away all the time, we could’ve met more often.” “Well… you're not wrong. I should be a little scared of you, right?” Jang Ilso smiled, his eyes softening. “With the great Mount Hua Sword Demon is after me—how could I not be afraid?” [yep he really said ‘mount hua sword demon’, not ‘plum blossom sword demon’] Despite the words, there was not a hint of fear in his tone. Cheong Myeong bared his teeth in a cold smile. Jang Ilso lightly clicked his tongue. “Let me ask you something. Are you really… okay with this?” “….” “You know this isn’t the best option.” Cheong Myeong’s gaze darkened. He understood exactly what Jang Ilso meant. Indeed, Mount Hua had rushed to stop the immediate sacrifice here. But ...