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Chapter 502

“I, I…?”

Seeing Chung-Myung lightly descend onto the wall, Yosa Hon opened her eyes wide open.

What the hell is he?

It’s not that difficult to think about. There are now several of them who have no power to carry out that task.

However, it is never easy to make such a judgment and boldly implement it in a situation where you have to climb an ice wall that looks like it will slide at any moment, and arrows are pouring over your head like rain.

“You’re so young, you’re so used to fighting.’

Unless he fought and fought like a breath, it was a determination that he could never have.



Yosa Hon came to her senses quickly.

The arrow stopped for a moment as Chung-Myung climbed up the wall. If it doesn’t go up quickly, it may spill over again.

“Get up! Get up!”


Yosa Hon clenched her teeth as she reached out and grabbed the ice wall.

The damage would have been enormous without them.’

It was Yosa Hon who realized that it was luckier to fight with Hwasan’s disciples.

“Right now! Get him and kill him! Now!”

It is the way of the world that if someone gets lucky, someone has to suffer unhappiness.

If the warriors of the North Sea had good luck climbing the ramparts, the warriors of the ice palace who guarded the ramparts were faced with endless misfortunes.

The misfortune of the name Chung-Myung.


The sword, which was stretched out like an island war, spilled the sword and dug into his neck without hesitation.


The stabbed man soon fell to his side with a mysterious sound, biting into a bubble.

“Kill me!”

All the warriors of the Bingo rushed toward Chung-Myung with blood in their eyes.



A sword that comes in after a clean stab.

Oh, my god!

It is followed by dozens of sword and stroke that have been thrown out one after another.

As they rushed toward Chung-Myung, they opened their eyes wide at the sight of dozens of swords flying in.

“Hey, you have to stop…….’

Crack! Crack!

But it was impossible to stop all the faster swords than the island war with their abilities. The sword, which was wielded reflexively, succeeded in bouncing off several swords, but the sword, which could not be stopped, heartlessly slashed and stabbed their bodies.


Those who died at once were still better off.

Those who dodged the vital point clumsily groaned in unspeakable pain.


And Chung-Myung’s blackness, without a doubt, cut off their breathing.

It is no more or less a joke to hold the breath of those who are not likely to be revived. Chung-Myung knew that giving them a clean death would rather reduce the pain they had to suffer.

In an instant, nearly a dozen people died.

Blood from the body colored the white walls red. The scene looked like a red flower blooming on the snowy field.

But no one here could express how beautiful it is.


Chung-Myung walked with an indifferent face. With the sword hanging in one hand, the warrior of the bingo shivered as he walked in a weak posture.


Unlike his young face, of course, he was an archbishop of the Ice Age, one of the armed forces of the North Sea Ice Palace.Although he had gone through all sorts of hardships, Chung-Myung’s face was so cold and heartless that even he shuddered.


There was no willingness to subdue his opponent. The most efficient and neat sword that kills the opponent. That was a war sword and a murder sword only seen in the battlefield.

“Aren’t you coming?”

Chung-Myung muttered with a cold face as he looked at them standing in front of me.

“Then I’ll go.”


His body flew in like an arrow that left the demonstration with a small sound of tiptoe hitting the floor.


“You son of a b*tc*!”

Warriors of the Bingo swung a sword reflexively at Chung-Myung. More than a dozen swords were aiming for Chung-Myung with a dark sword.

At that moment.

Oh, my god!

There was a tremendous amount of sword that I could not dare to chase with my eyes.

Kakakakan! Kakakan!

Swords flying for Chung-Myung bounced back after hitting the flash of light.

It wasn’t just him. The light quickly and neatly penetrated the hearts of those who lost their weapons and were embarrassed.

Push! Push!

Those who had their hearts pierced fell apart with their eyes wide open as if they could not believe it until the end.

Flop. Flop.

As his colleagues couldn’t even scream properly and died, the faces of the bingo warriors began to turn whiter than the snow of the male North Sea.

“All, come on, you bastards! And you’re the palace of the Bingo! Sue’s got the upper hand! Surround him and kill him!”

It’s easier said than done.

It means that we have to deal with the superiority of numbers, which means that we have to sacrifice ourselves. Who would be willing to abandon their lives to kill an opponent?

But what’s more unfortunate is that Chung-Myung is not a person to step down just because they don’t rush in.


The sword quickly approached my eyes, creating countless remnants. Surprised people swung swords like crazy and bit their bodies.




Soon I felt a hot pain in my ankle. They looked down in surprise. His feet are already cut and bleeding.

Crunch! Crunch!

In the meantime, the sword grazed quickly over his thighs. It just grazed, but the flesh of his thighs cracked, and a white bone appeared.

When they saw the blood rising, they groaned back, screaming desperately.

A cooler chill than the air in the North Sea fell on the wall.

After Chung-Myung climbed the ramparts, it was only a few sips of air that he had already taken over.


The frightened men struggled to stay away from Chung-Myung.

But they didn’t know. What does it mean to give distance to Chung-Myung?


The tip of Chung-Myung’s sword began to tremble like a fantasy.


The tremor, which started small enough to be mistaken at first, soon grew, and finally, the red sword began to shoot out from the end of the sword.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with astonishment.

Flowers were blooming over the vast snow field that stretched over the wall.

Just as the plum blossoms that lasted for a long time throughout the winter bloomed in the snow, one blood-red plum blossoms opened through the whole white world.

‘This is…’

A sword that blooms flowers.

They looked at the scene with their mouths wide open, forgetting the horror at a surprising sight that they had never seen before in their lives.”Oh…….”

As if they were in a flower garden, countless flowers began to fly in the wind of the North Sea. It was a great wave of petals that filled the world.

What a ridiculous thing to do.

How do flowers bloom at the end of a cold sword?

However, the flowers that bloomed at the end of the sword were so vivid and beautiful.


There was no beauty in the black petals.


Crunch. Crunch.

The petals swept through the bodies of the bingalows.

Every time the petals that had only looked light passed by, the flesh was cut off with a creepy sound and red blood sprang up.


“This, this!”

“Avoid it! Now! Every single one of them is black!”

Only then did those who came to their senses try to blow themselves away, but it was too late. Their surroundings were completely covered with red petals.

The petals flying in the wind changed their spirits like a lie and began to sweep the fighters fiercely.


The petals split the flesh.


The petals penetrated through.

The beautiful petals began to dazzle the human eye and violate the body.

The irregularly swirling petals, like a flock of butterflies, were no longer beautiful.


“Argh! Argh!”

With a wistful scream, a haze of blood spread.

The plum print test shown by Chung-Myung at the meeting was different from the sword shown at the arena in the past.

The most saffa-like sword in a political faction.

Hawasan’s plum-blossom, which is considered more subtle than Sapa’s sword in terms of swordmanship alone, was finally revealing its true value on the battlefield where he could play most brilliantly.




All that remained was fallen bodies and blood flowing down.

“Turn it off…….”

The person who kneeled without falling managed to gasp.

He didn’t fall down, but was cramping completely wet with blood due to countless minor cuts on his whole body.


Chung-Myung, who stepped on the bloodstained on the floor, hit his neck at once.


Chung-Myung, who casually noticed him, who had fallen, looked up and looked forward.

I heard a dry swallowing sound coming from somewhere.

It was the moment Chung-Myung lifted the sword to bloom the plum blossoms again with an insensitive face.


Jo-Gol rose from below the wall with a loud shout.

“Chung-Myung아! We’re here!”

“That bastard, that one!”

Baek Cheon, Yoon-Jong, Yoo-Esul, and Dang-Soso followed.

Chung-Myung’s face was distorted in an instant.

“No, the d*mn punk can’t come up with this one!”

“Oh, Amitabha!”

A woeful disapproval came from under the wall. Chung-Myung shouted with the most displeased face in the world.

“I’ll freeze the Amitabha fire to death! If Amitabha sees you, he’ll slap you in the ear for nothing!”


Hwasan’s disciples got off next to Chung-Myung, who had distorted his face to the fullest.

When they saw the scene made by Chung-Myung, they hardened their faces and quickly released their expressions.

“Come on, what have you done so hot?”

“It’s understandable if you’re going to handle this much alone.”

“Yes, that’s right! Now we do it!”

Baek Cheon shouted without waiting for Chung-Myung’s words.

“Here we go! Show them Hwasan’s sword!”

“Yes, Sa-suk!”


Baek Cheon, Yun-Jong and Jo-Gol rushed towards the warriors on the wall without looking back.The soldiers of the Bingo, embarrassed by the sudden appearance of the original soldiers, flinched, but the three fiercely swung their swords as if they had no intention of watching their situation.


“Get out of my way! You’ll get hurt! You bastards!”

“Don’t get carried away, man!”

Jo-Gol began to rampage and the enemies were quickly pushed back and forth.

“I’m coming.”


Yoo-Esul and Dang-Soso followed without delay. When the two joined, the warriors of the bingo once again faltered and were further pushed back.


“Ugh! Amita…… the d*mn ramparts!”

Hye Yeon came up to the wall late. As soon as he saw the situation, he ran forward and shouted loudly.

“Don’t speak ill of yourself for mercy!”


No one gave Chung-Myung a glance and ran away like that.

Chung-Myung smirked at the sight.


With a smile that seemed somewhat complicated, he gazed forward, shedding blood from the sword.

“What do we do, bingo. My kids are a little mean.”

Then he screamed loudly and ran after them.

“Hit them all and kill them!”


Hawasan’s animals, united as one, swept away like a storm, flying the fighters of the Bingo.

Above the walls of the North Sea Ice Palace, where the wind blows.

Whasan’s plum blossoms, now quite clear, have begun to bloom.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect


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