It’s pouring.
Formidable and dense rocks of amazing sizes began to pour down. It looked like an earthen tsunami was crashing down.
Dust rose like clouds and plummeted as the rocks exploded downward.
“Jump offffff!”
It was the moment Chung Myung had shouted.
As soon as Chung Myung spoke, the disciples of Mount Hua flew toward the floor without a moment’s hesitation. Their bodies reacted before their minds even had time to process the action.
It was truly a fantastic relationship of trust.
But others didn’t understand the situation.
“No! You bastards! Jump now! Don’t you idiots understand words!?”
Chung Myung kicked anyone he could and threw them down.
“W-what is…!”
“I’m going to die!”
Chung Mung grabbed the person next to him by the collar and threw him off the cliff without delay.
“Ahhhhh! You’re insane!”
Everyone began to fly down the cliff at lightning speed.
“If someone!”
Pung!
“Speaks!”
Pung!
“You should listen!”
Chung Myung swept over the cliff like a storm and kicked everyone he could catch. Those who saw his actions were frightened and threw themselves off the cliff.
“You!”
Chung Myung shouted at Heo Sanja.
“Jump down now!”
“What are you doing!? That’s just rushing to death!”
“I get it, just jump down!”
Hearing those words, he looked down the cliff.
Heo Sanja bit his lip upon the sight.
“Elder?”
The question was, how should it be done? But he didn’t have time to think.
“Jump! Hurry!”
“Yes!”
Seeing the disciples jumping one after another, Heo Sanja also flew down the cliff.
‘This is beyond my imagination!’
If so, everything had to be left in the hands of fate.
“Uhhhhhh!”
Chung Myung jumped in the air.
When falling, it was a basic practice to lighten the body and utilize footwork techniques to reduce the force of the landing. But right now, Chung Myung had jumped and was shooting to the floor with as much power as possible.
‘Damn it, I don’t have time!’
The distant ceiling was collapsing, and all they could do now was buy some time for a while. But soon, the ground they stood on, and everyone here would be buried under the falling rubble.
Kuuung!
As Chung Myung slammed into the ground, there was a roar as stone fragments burst into the air.
“Akkk!”
“Chung Myung! The path we came from was blocked!”
“I knew it. That fucking bastard!”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...
