Chapter: 666
There was only one person who was having fun with the bloody situation.�
It was Heukam who was wrapped in black clothing. He was sitting on a huge tree overlooking the training ground of the Qingcheng sect while smiling.�
He was genuinely delighted to see the tragedy he had created.
The harbinger of chaos.
That was his other nickname in Xiaoleiyin Temple.�
A being who completely dominates the minds of others with his white eyes, skills and drugs.
It was as easy as breathing for him to create chaos and fear.
After dominating the minds of several people, he can induce a situation where there�s internal conflict among them. And if the situation is driven by a large-scale crisis, all that is left is self-destruction.
Heukam could not stand the joy.�
In front of his eyes, the situation was getting out of control and getting worse.
�What the hell?�
�My god!�
Jin Geum-woo and his colleagues uttered expletives.�
They were climbing Mount Qingcheng to visit the Qingcheng sect. But by the time they reached the gates, they suddenly recognized the smell of blood. They sensed that something must have happened, and so they decided to rush in.
In front of them, a great devastation was unfolding.
Muryeongjin was lying on the floor in the arms of the Muhwajin, while the other disciples of the Qingcheng sect struggled to protect them.
The warriors of the Thunder Clan, High Sky sect, and Jinseong sect launched an all-out offensive attack.�
It was already difficult to block the three sect�s collaborative attack. And to make matters worse, the Qingcheng sect also had to deal with traitors among their ranks.
The disciples of the Qingcheng sect did not know how to appropriately respond to the sudden change of their colleagues. Until yesterday, they had been talking and laughing with their fellow disciples, but now they�re fighting each other to death.
This prevented them from attacking properly, and as a result, allowed them to suffer great damage.
It was only after many had fallen at the hands of their comrades that they started to work together. But they were still in a precarious situation, they were barely holding on and they didn�t know how long they could last.
Jin Geum-woo�s eyes widened.
�The Qingcheng sect is being attacked?�
�We have to help them!�
�Come on, let�s go!�
Won Ga-young and Neung Soun agreed with Jin Geum-woo.
They couldn�t afford to hesitate. If they left them as it is, the Qingcheng disciples will suffer more damage. They had to prevent that scenario from happening.
Jin Geum-woo, Won Ga-young, and Neung Soun ran like the wind and plunged into the battlefield.
�Everyone, stop it!�
While roaring, Jin Geum-woo blew a thunderbolt between the Qingcheng sect and Thunder Clan disciples. JrNovels.com
It was Heukam who was wrapped in black clothing. He was sitting on a huge tree overlooking the training ground of the Qingcheng sect while smiling.�
He was genuinely delighted to see the tragedy he had created.
The harbinger of chaos.
That was his other nickname in Xiaoleiyin Temple.�
A being who completely dominates the minds of others with his white eyes, skills and drugs.
It was as easy as breathing for him to create chaos and fear.
After dominating the minds of several people, he can induce a situation where there�s internal conflict among them. And if the situation is driven by a large-scale crisis, all that is left is self-destruction.
Heukam could not stand the joy.�
In front of his eyes, the situation was getting out of control and getting worse.
�What the hell?�
�My god!�
Jin Geum-woo and his colleagues uttered expletives.�
They were climbing Mount Qingcheng to visit the Qingcheng sect. But by the time they reached the gates, they suddenly recognized the smell of blood. They sensed that something must have happened, and so they decided to rush in.
In front of them, a great devastation was unfolding.
Muryeongjin was lying on the floor in the arms of the Muhwajin, while the other disciples of the Qingcheng sect struggled to protect them.
The warriors of the Thunder Clan, High Sky sect, and Jinseong sect launched an all-out offensive attack.�
It was already difficult to block the three sect�s collaborative attack. And to make matters worse, the Qingcheng sect also had to deal with traitors among their ranks.
The disciples of the Qingcheng sect did not know how to appropriately respond to the sudden change of their colleagues. Until yesterday, they had been talking and laughing with their fellow disciples, but now they�re fighting each other to death.
This prevented them from attacking properly, and as a result, allowed them to suffer great damage.
It was only after many had fallen at the hands of their comrades that they started to work together. But they were still in a precarious situation, they were barely holding on and they didn�t know how long they could last.
Jin Geum-woo�s eyes widened.
�The Qingcheng sect is being attacked?�
�We have to help them!�
�Come on, let�s go!�
Won Ga-young and Neung Soun agreed with Jin Geum-woo.
They couldn�t afford to hesitate. If they left them as it is, the Qingcheng disciples will suffer more damage. They had to prevent that scenario from happening.
Jin Geum-woo, Won Ga-young, and Neung Soun ran like the wind and plunged into the battlefield.
�Everyone, stop it!�
While roaring, Jin Geum-woo blew a thunderbolt between the Qingcheng sect and Thunder Clan disciples. JrNovels.com
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