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Chapter 968

Episode 968 This is the fight you started. (3)

The frighteningly sharply forged sword cut through the center of the fluttering blood drops with precision. Without hesitation, he slit the throat of the enemy with his sharp black mouth open.


It was a perfect cut without even the slightest sense of resistance from the fingertips.

A feeling of dread fell into the hearts of the enemies who saw this scene.

The group of political factions will never be able to empathize with their feelings upon seeing this sword. Only those who have experienced this will know this.

Those who have killed many people know this. That it is never easy for a person to kill another person.

No matter how familiar you are with murder, you will inevitably feel some hesitation when stabbing someone’s vital point. It is a human instinct that cannot be controlled by will or determination.

But there is nothing like that in the author’s sword.

Even at the moment of striking a person’s head, there is not the slightest hesitation or wavering.

A sword that can be used to kill an innocent person with a sword.

The enemies, who understood from experience what kind of people wielded such swords were, could not help but tremble as their blood froze.


So maybe it’s a fortunate thing.

The fact that that ghost doesn’t even give me a chance to fully feel that deep fear.


Cheongmyeong hit the floor until the deck exploded and rushed towards the enemies.


People in fear were screaming and throwing arrows like a fit.

It was not a stab intended to knock down the opponent. It was a movement closer to an instinct to block the opponent’s approach, rather than a will to kill the opponent.

Whatever the intention, the sight of dozens of harpoons flying towards one person is definitely terrifying.

However, the young swordsman with a cold chill in his eyes only smiled with one corner of his mouth raised as he watched the dozens of harpoons flying towards him.


It was a vision like a fantasy.

You can step down. You can accept it.

There are probably dozens of ways to respond to an opponent’s attack. However, what Cheongmyeong chose was the most reckless yet efficient method.


Cheongmyeong burrowed like a ghost into the tiny gap revealed between dozens of harpoons.

Kaga River!

Gently swat away the harpoon that stabs you from the side, and twist your shoulder to push away the harpoon that passed by. In this way, I went through the forest of harpoons and twisted them to create my own space.

The enemy’s eyes widened.

What they encountered at that moment was a single evil spirit smiling whitely among the numerous harpoons.


The sword pointed to the lower left moved slightly forward.

The sword strike, which started slowly, accelerated explosively and drew a perfect straight line.

In an instant, the red sword slash that sliced ​​through the necks of the bandits flew into the face of another bandit. The enemy let out an animal-like scream without even thinking about running away.


No, I tried to throw up. But before the scream could come out of his mouth, Cheongmyeong’s sword struck his neck.

All at once, the five bodies were split in half. The upper body, unable to handle the force of the sword, was cut off and rose into the air, spinning like a top.

Scattered blood poured down like rain from the sky over the Yangtze River.

A dozen people were killed with a single sword. Seeing the blood gushing from the lower bodies that had not yet fallen, the enemies retreated hesitantly.

There are still dozens of comrades on this ship. And there is only one enemy.

But what meaning do those facts have now?

Cheongmyeong looked away as the blood flowed.

Black hair was sticking to his face, which was red with blood that had not yet cooled down.

The dark eyes stared at the enemies without any emotion.

“Uh, uh…”


Eventually, Cheongmyeong shook the blood off his sword and moved as if looking for his next prey.


“Save me! Save me!”

The collapse has begun.

The enemies turned around, letting out desperate screams. Not knowing that my harpoon was piercing my colleague’s body, I started desperately running at a speed that I would never have seen before, pulling the person running in front of me.

There is only one thing in my head.

I want to live.

Existing in the same space as that evil spirit means only death. For the enemy who understood this fact, the only earthly task was to escape the clutches of the evil spirit and survive.

I didn’t even care about the reprimand I would get if I ran away. For those who have figured out what true fear is, can they afford to think about anything else?

Those with empty minds threw themselves overboard with all their might. If you just jump into the river, that evil spirit won’t be able to chase you anymore.

But unfortunately, once the demon saw blood, there was no mercy.


The sword moved without the slightest hesitation and cut into the backs of the enemies. It hit the ankle of the person who hit the deck and severed the spine of the person who fell down.


Cheongmyeong rose up from the floor again and pulled out his swords one after another at the backs of the bandits running out of the ship.

The half-moon-shaped sword technique cut down the body without hesitation, as if punishing those who dared to turn their backs on him.

“Aaaah! Ahh!”


The screams of the enemies, pierced by swords in the air, poured out desperately onto the waters of the Yangtze River.

with a plop! with a plop!

Unfortunately, the enemies were not happy when they reached the water they so desperately wanted, where the demon’s sword could not reach. Because the dead can neither be happy nor sad.


After landing on the deck again, Cheongmyeong’s eyes turned to the trembling enemy in front of him. She was unable to jump off the deck because her ankle was cut. He stammered, his face turning pale.

“Uh, how can everyone run away…?”

Then Cheongmyeong laughed.

“If we fight to kill each other and then turn our backs and run away, do we have to show mercy from then on?”

Cheongmyeong slowly approached him.


“You guys can do whatever you want, and we have to do that, right? “Is it a political faction?”

As he got closer, the enemy’s eyes began to tremble.

“Of course you can. There must be people like that. But…”


The sword of Cheongmyeong mercilessly pierced the enemy’s heart.

“I am not.”

Sujeok looked down blankly at the sword stuck in his left chest.


The moment the sword was pulled out, his head fell down in death. Without giving any more regrets, Cheongmyeong raised his head, confirmed that there was no one standing on the deck, and without any regrets, spurred the boat and launched himself into the air.


Then, he spurred forward on the surface of the water and twisted the corners of his mouth.

The place he was heading was not the main body of the volcano, but a place where there was another ship approaching the volcano.

“You damn bastards!”

A roar exploded from the Black Dragon King’s mouth.

“What on earth are you doing! “You idiots!”

His eyes were bloodshot.

Even though those damn volcanoes were crossing the Yangtze River at will, they were not able to stop the number of enemies in the waterway that he boasted about in the slightest.

Neither the barrage of arrows nor the harpoon stabbing from below were of any use. Even the white thunder artillery that was deployed was being destroyed in an instant.

I couldn’t understand how something like this could happen.

It is this Yangtze River that the Nangung family and even Shaolin were afraid of Surochae. But how can a volcano fight and overwhelm itself on the territory of the ditch?


The Black Dragon King roared at the top of his lungs.

“Break down the scaffolding, you idiots! Don’t fight back, just break the scaffolding! They are nothing if you just drag them into the water! “Aim for the foothold in front of them!”

Clearly that judgment was correct.

Sometimes the smallest factors can make a huge difference. It was clear that this whole situation had originated from the small wooden board that the volcano was stepping on.

However, any decision is meaningless if it is not quick.

Maehwado Island, which seemed too far away to cross, became so close that you could reach it in an instant if you ran towards the flat land. By the time the Black Dragon King shouted, the head of the volcano had already almost reached the island.

“You rat bastards!”

The Black Dragon King raised his scimitar, exuding a spirit that seemed as if he would destroy the Black Dragon Ship.


At the end of the day, I began to feel a tremendous amount of energy. His bloodshot eyes looked accurately at Baekcheon, who was leading the volcano from the front.



His scimitar fell viciously from top to bottom!

The pottery exploded towards Baekcheon. The very thing that made the King’s Sword fall asleep in this flowing water. It was a pottery that clearly proved why the name Black Dragon King reigned fearfully over the Yangtze River.


The pottery that poured out tore up the atmosphere, and the air waves alone drew a long line on the water of the Yangtze River.

The Black Dragon King was confident that this pottery could change the situation. That flimsy sword will never be able to block it.

At that moment, Baekcheon, who was running in a straight line, caught a glimpse of the flying pottery. But that’s it.

Although Baekcheon clearly saw the attack, he looked ahead again and ran faster.

It was at that moment that the Black Dragon King was caught off guard by that absurd situation.


Disapproval was heard.

It is a displeasure that can be heard anywhere in the central plains, but cannot be heard here, on the Yangtze River, and should not be heard.


Soon, someone rose up like a beam of light in front of the pottery that was flying toward Baekcheon. The magnificent golden fire that emanated from him shined like the sun.

“So, Shaolin?”

The Black Dragon King opened his eyes wide.


Hyeyeon, who rose up, thrust her fist forward at once, which she had pulled back with all her might.


The White Treasure Divine Power he unleashed collided with the flying sword.

The pottery, which was extending in a straight line toward Baekcheon, twisted upwards, passed over the disciples of Hwasan and got stuck in the enemy line that was tightening the siege from the other side.



“Woah, the water is filling up! Stop it! “The ship is sinking!”

The power of the pottery was truly great, and it completely split the water line below. The blue waters of the Yangtze River rushed into it like a whirlpool.

However, the sight of the enemy ship did not even catch the Black Dragon King’s eyes.

His gaze was focused solely on the one person who had thrown off his pottery and was being carried away in its wake.

The author is wearing the same black military uniform as Hwasan’s disciples. But even so, isn’t the identity clear?

There is only one question.

“Why is Shaolin here! why!”

But there was no one here to answer his shouts.

Meanwhile, he believes in Hyeyeon and becomes a black dragon.

Baekcheon, ignoring the king’s courage, accelerated further and ran forward.


A moment later, Baekcheon’s body rose into the air, hitting the wooden board as if it would break it. He leapt onto the flowing Yangtze River and became a black line across the blue sky.

And finally.


Baekcheon’s feet landed on the ground, not the wooden board.

Right here, on Maehwa Island.


The enemies he encountered at the edge of the island looked at him with tired faces.

Baekcheon, who had bent down to land on the floor, slowly raised his upper body and opened his mouth.

“Follow Jang Mun-in’s orders.”


“Defeat the enemies and rescue the Namgung family.”

Baekcheon raised his sword and aimed forward.


That moment.

Afterwards, the Hwasan swordsmen who arrived at Maehwado Island passed by Baekcheon and rushed towards the enemies.


“Defeat it!”

Red sword energy bloomed from the tips of their swords. Geomgi soon bloomed brightly, and on one side of Maehwa Island, a red plum blossom worthy of its name bloomed.

Truly beautiful and powerful.

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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