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Chapter 969

Episode 969 This is the fight you started. (4)

“Stop it! Stop it!!”

The swordsmen in black uniforms lower their posture and rush forward all at once.

Red plum blossoms blooming between them.

It was a daunting sight that even those who did not know the name of the volcano felt afraid. An eerie, knife-like force enveloped the enemy.

“Ugh, wow!”

Those in the lead stabbed and swung their weapons like in a fit. As if to prove that Surochae’s reputation was not false, the harpoons they fired were indeed swift and sharp even in the midst of panic.

However, before the attack could fully unfold, the sword flew like a flash and struck the harpoon.


With a sharp metallic sound that pierced the ears, the harpoon was lifted towards the sky.


It was at that moment that the enemy gritted his teeth and quickly tried to retrieve the harpoon.

Love it!

A sword suddenly flew from behind like a beam of light.


By the time I noticed, it was already too late. The enemy’s eyes widened.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

In an instant, three sword blades were embedded in his body.


The enemy’s body trembled. What occupied his mind at that moment was the question ‘How?’ rather than pain.

Of course, it is only natural to team up with colleagues. Don’t they also try to see how their surroundings move and attack as efficiently as possible?

But this is not at that level.

The moment the swordsman in front raised his harpoon, a sword was already flying in from behind. If the previous person’s movements had been slightly different from their thoughts, the person who had been stabbed by the sword might have been their colleague.

How is this attack possible? What on earth do you believe in?

‘Crazy… guys…’

His thoughts could not continue.


The swinging sword cut deeply into his chest. The swordsmen of the volcano rushed forward without even looking at the dead man.



The sword cut through the air one after another.

There is no flashy outgrowth. There is no dazzling blackness in sight. The swords wielded by the swordsmen of the volcano were not wasted at all and only moved to cut off the enemy’s breath.

The swordsmen of Hwasan, who displayed extremely efficient sword techniques with expressionless, stern faces, were surprisingly putting pressure on their opponents.

“Stop it! Stop it! The enemy is a minority! “Let’s stop the rest from landing here!”

As the enemy forces occupying Maehwado Island were horrified and retreated, one of the elders of Surochae shouted, threatening to vomit blood.

“Press them with water and force them to the shore! “Don’t give them land to walk on!”

Strategically, it may be a good decision. But isn’t a strategy only meaningful if it is ultimately implemented?



fault. fault. Tat tat tat tat!

Before Baekcheon could finish speaking, Yuiseol began to move. The sound of her kicking feet became faster and faster, and soon it turned into a black line and she quickly rushed to the head of the volcano.



The enemies who saw her flying like a ghost were frightened and hurled harpoons. No, I was going to scream.

That moment.


Yu Iseol accelerated twice as fast as he had initially run, and arrived right in front of the bandits who had pulled their harpoons back as fast as they could.

No, from the enemy’s point of view, it was a dramatic move that was more appropriate to say ‘appeared’ rather than ‘arrived’.

And the boat was faster than her black feet.

Before the enemies could even express their surprise, the sword that split the space cut them down in one go.


Blood spurted out like a fountain from the long open wound. The front row collapsed in an instant.


However, as if to prove that they had endured countless battles, the enemies attacked Yu Iseol by jumping on the back of their fallen comrade.

“It won’t work.”

However, at that moment, a man soared over her head from behind Yu Iseol, created dozens of sword shots in the air, and swept away the enemy.



The enemies who were struck by the sword energy out of nowhere screamed and were thrown away.

Yoonjong, who crushed the enemies targeting Yu Iseol with one sword, kicked the ground as soon as he landed. To assist accidents that are already moving forward.

Yu Iseol stood up straight and dug into the crowd of enemies. And he began swinging his sword as if dancing.

Love love!

The sword swung gracefully in the air penetrated every part of the enemy’s body.

Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly! Suddenly!

The person who had been cut on the thigh fell to the ground screaming, and the person who had been cut on the side of the neck was rolling around, clutching his neck. However, their situation would be much better compared to the person whose heart was cut by a single sword.

“Die, you bitch!”

A harpoon filled with powerful energy was hurled toward Yu Iseol’s solar plexus as if it were exploding. But rather than backing away, she actually took a step towards the harpoon.

And then the amazing quick sword!


Her sword cuts the wrist of the enemy holding the harpoon.


The sword, which leapt forward as if twisted, cut off the elbow one after another.



Finally, the moment her sword struck the harpoon, the harpoon, which had been filled with strong energy, lost its direction and flew towards another enemy who was targeting Yu Iseol.

Quack! Quack!

The harpoon, which did not lose its momentum even after lightly piercing the human body, continued to pierce the person behind it. The enemies, who had been skewered like skewers, fell apart with eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

The three sword strikes that took place in the blink of an eye completely destroyed the opponent’s aim.

Her movements did not stop even for a moment.


Red blood spurted out from the uvula of the harpooned enemy.

Yu Yi-seol, who had cut off her head cleanly, lowered her posture as if she had lost consciousness. After bending down to the point where it almost touched the ground, it spun on the spot like a top and split the knees of the attacking enemies one after another.

“Ahh! Aaaaaaaaaah!”

“My, my legs! “My legs!”


Yu Iseol, who spun as if sweeping the floor, bounced her body up and thrust three swords forward. Pushing back her hesitant enemies, she glanced ahead with indifferent eyes and flung her body to the side like a swallow running on the surface of the water.

At the same time, a black figure flew into the place where her body was.


Soon, a sharp sword that was meaningless to even call it a flash attack pierced the neck of the enemy in front of him.


The sound of sharp metal blades cutting through soft human flesh and breaking bones. Before the sound could even be heard, the recovered sword chased after those who had retreated.

Cold, sunken eyes. Firmly closed lips.

It was difficult to describe Dang Soso’s expression in any words other than inspection. Her sword multiplied in an instant and swept across the front.

At that moment, the enemy had to feel a sense of betrayal. What kind of scene did those who dealt with Surochae see? The dozens of swords fired from the tip of her sword were like the sight of dozens of enemies launching harpoons at the same time.


Those who could not escape were helplessly swept away by the sword. The bandits, who had holes the size of a child’s fist in their bodies, collapsed on the spot, spilling blood.

Yoo I-seol, Yoon Jong, and Dang So-so.

Those three people created clear cracks in the camp of Surochae, which was as dense as a dense forest.


And as if it was natural, the swordsmen of the volcano rushed into the crack created by those three.

The enemy, who could not escape the shock of the pouring sword energy, were brutally attacked by the volcanic swordsmen who rushed in.

A horrendous scream of fear filled the air of Maehwa Island.

Swordsmen who rush forward without changing their expressions solely to end the enemy’s life. The enemy, completely exhausted by the momentum, kept retreating, guided by their instincts.

“Stop it! You fucking bastards! “Don’t back down, stop!”

The face of the elder who was giving instructions turned earthy.

They have already proven their skills against the Namgung family. Isn’t it one of Surochae’s strengths to suppress opponents by pushing them as a group in a limited space?

But that tactic doesn’t work for them at all.

Because it’s strong?

No way!

They have already fought against the royal sword of the Namgung family, and have experience turning even the elders into porridge. No matter how strong these young guys are, is it as good as them?

However, the scene unfolding before his eyes was very different from when he faced the Namgung family.

I couldn’t believe it, but he actually understood the reason for all of this with greater clarity.

‘How on earth did they come into being?’

It doesn’t seem like we are dealing with political faction bastards.

It may be ridiculous, but these guys are used to fighting. When groups collide, they know very precisely how to fight.

Perhaps even more so than Surochae, who fought countless wars.

Don’t they look like worn-out veterans who have fought dozens or hundreds of wars?

What’s even more terrifying is that there is no hesitation in their swords. They have no hesitation in ending a person’s life with a sword, even though the fur on their face has not yet disappeared.

What else can you call those crazy people except sword demons?

“You idiots! Don’t try to kill me, just stay where you are! once! “You just have to break that momentum once!”

A few fights are decided by skill, but many fights are decided by morale and momentum. If you can stop them just once, it is not impossible to beat them down with water.

“Assemble yourselves! Hold on, even if it means using the corpse of the guy in front of you as a shield! “They will definitely be the ones to get tired first!”

If that high momentum is interrupted even once, the volcano will also expose its weakness due to lack of numbers. So give it a try! You only have to tie their feet once.

The bandits who heard the elder’s command gritted their teeth and pressed their shoulders against those of their comrades. He planned to defend his position as firmly as possible first.

However, their misfortune was that the volcano was not the only thing that set foot on Maehwa Island.

I love you so much! I love you so much!


“Is that…?”

Green pouches flew one after another over the heads of the enemies, who had solidified their battle lines and resolve.

And after a while.

Fuuuuuuuuuuck! Fuuuuuuuuuuck!

The sac burst and black poison spewed out, covering the heads of the tightly packed bandits.

“Do, dok!”

“Aaaah! “You damn bastards!”

“Cough! Cough! “Soo, I can’t breathe!”

Finally, Tanggunak, who stepped on Maehwado land, gritted his teeth and exploded with a large lion’s hooves.

“It’s time to avenge the Namgung family! “Do not let even one person leave this island alive!”


The warriors of the Sacheondang family followed behind Hwasan. Pouches coming out of their sleeves exploded one after another on the heads of the fortified enemies, spewing out poisonous sand and poison.

They were crowded together with no place to retreat or advance, so they were hit with poison and grabbed their heads without even thinking about escaping.


Blood foam came out from the mouth. Some people rolled their eyes and collapsed, while others scratched their necks like crazy until they bled.

It was a father figure itself.

The moment Tang Ga shook up the enemy, a man attacked at the very front of the volcano.


Baekcheon, who cut down and blew away five enemies with one sword, accurately captured the survivors of the Namgung family beyond the enemies.

“I am clearing the way! “Follow me with the determination to die!”


Baekcheon gritted his teeth and rushed forward, and behind him, the swordsmen of Hwasan and the warriors of the Tang family followed with increased momentum.

Volcano and Tangga.

It was the moment when the two factions responsible for both axes of the Cheonwu Meng revealed the power of the Meng to the world for the first time right here on the Yangtze River.

Anyone who lives in a river, anyone who has ever held the two words ‘negotiated’ in their heart, was bound to be filled with excitement, tremble, and marvel at the sight.

But across the river, there was a man who could not bear to tremble at this sight. His body was shaking.


The eyes of the Shaolin chief’s court were filled with astonishment and disbelief.

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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