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Chapter 973

Episode 973 Consider it an honor, kid. (3)

No strategist can turn back the flow of battle once it has collapsed.

If that were possible, wouldn’t it be possible for ancient schemers to have studied things like how to escape with as little sacrifice as possible? In the art of war, this is like common sense.

But this place is a powerhouse. This is where different factors come into play compared to the strategy discussed generally.


The Black Dragon King took a step forward.

It was just an act of moving one foot, but to those who watched it, it felt as if the Black Dragon King was crushing the earth.

Overwhelming spirit and intimidation.

It was a form of defeat that proved with its whole body who the term “absolute expert” should be used.

The battlefield, which had swirled like a stormy sea, suddenly stopped moving.

The enemy, the Tang family, and even the volcano.

I couldn’t help but stare as if fascinated by the Black Dragon King walking across this blood-soaked ground.

The appearance is reminiscent of a kidney that came down from the sky. But the voice that came out of his mouth was not Xinjiang’s at all.

“⋯⋯You idiots.”

The moment a boiling voice came out of his mouth, the enemies all shrank their necks.

An absolute expert can change the flow of battle just by existing.

Originally, without the Black Dragon King, Surochae was nothing more than a swarm of enemies. However, the moment the existence of the Black Dragon King was added to them, they became a member of the Shinju Five Group and became one of the Jangjiangsoorosip8chae, which forms one axis of the Sapaeryeon.


The Black Dragon King glanced at his subordinates as if to cast them aside, and then fixed his gaze on the volcano.

“How dare these brats…”


His feet trampled the ground as if it were breaking it.

“Are you running wild in front of me without any fear?”

The way he spoke was no different from that of a third-rate scoundrel.

However, the Black Dragon King personally proved that it is not the tone of voice that creates the status of words, but the speaker itself.

A voice filled with tremendous power rang out with the force of bursting everyone’s eardrums.

The moment his scimitar shook menacingly, the swordsmen of the volcano flinched and held their swords tightly.

I can’t even hear what he’s saying.

What they were feeling now was the terrifying force flowing from the Black Dragon King.

‘Black Dragon King.’

Yunjong gritted his teeth.

He had already seen the Black Dragon King at close range in the past. However, at that time, he was so focused on Jang Il-so and Man-in’s room that he could not fully realize the existence of the Black Dragon King.

What should I say about the Black Dragon King that I saw right before my eyes?

‘It’s rough.’

I felt an indescribable sense of discomfort.

Those who hold a sword basically have that perception.

Respect for the strong.

Those who improve themselves day by day and climb the steep cliff of martial arts naturally develop respect for those who are stronger than themselves.

This is because you can guess the effort and sweat that must have been put into achieving that level of inaction. That’s why I secretly hope for it.

Absolute master.

Those who dare to put the word ‘absolute’ in front of their title must have the minimum level of dignity.



The Black Dragon King is different.

To Lee, he did not even feel the minimum level of dignity that might be expected of experts who were labeled as absolute. He is literally an intimidating person, and is closer to a gangster who believes that he can accomplish anything with his own strength.

But… Yunjong felt it again.

How scary a person who ignores morality and law is.

They do not hesitate to show off their power and do not find it difficult to overwhelm others. The extreme recklessness even caused a feeling of nausea.

At the same time, I couldn’t help but realize why the author was able to completely control this large number just by existing.

“You did a good job.”

The small Black Dragon King shouted as if he was breathing fire.

“I will make you regret in hell that you dared to crawl onto this island on your own! “I’ll rip every single one of them into pieces and throw them to the fish!”

That play.

At that moment, Baekcheon stood up, supporting the sword that had been stuck in the ground.


He spat out the blood that had accumulated in his mouth and glared at the Black Dragon King with murderous eyes.

“At least if you are the head of one sect.”

A voice that seemed to have a bright blue edge came out.

“You should know how to protect those who follow you, you son of a bitch!”

Even though Namgung Do-wi was still a member of Sogaju, he risked everything he had to save the Gasols. She didn’t even hesitate to throw her life into the river.

But the so-called head of Surochae throws a pottery at the backs of his subordinates?

This was something Baekcheon could never forgive. I was filled with fiery anger.

He fought against Sapaegi, and helped Namgung because he was in danger. To put it bluntly, his grudge was directed at Jang Il-so, not at the Black Dragon King.

However, after witnessing such an unfair scene, Baekcheon could never forgive the Black Dragon King.


But the Black Dragon King laughed loudly and looked at Baekcheon.

“okay. There were quite a few. “Those who talk nonsense like you in front of me.”

Although the speech was slow, the strong voice and momentum made even that feel intimidating.

“What do you think happened to all of them?”


Baekcheon bit his lips tightly. As if he would never be defeated by the Black Dragon King’s momentum.

“They were all thrown into that blue river. The same goes for that idiot who thinks he’s a king sword or something.”

When the name of Emperor Namgung was mentioned, the survivors of the Namgung family had bloodshot eyes. The sound of teeth grinding could be heard here and there. It seemed like it was about to pounce on the Black Dragon King at any moment.

But despite their great anger, they could not move. This is because I know that rushing towards the Black Dragon King in a fit of anger right now is nothing more than a dog’s death. Because I know that such dog deaths are rather a disgrace to the end of the family who tried to protect them.

“Dogs who don’t know how scary the world is tend to bark as they please. Come and see, you little bastard. “I’ll rip your jaws out!”

Tang Gunak slowly frowned.

‘That’s not good.’

To put it bluntly, the situation they are in right now is not that good. It’s like jumping onto this island on your own and being surrounded.

You might have continued your momentum until the end, but the appearance of the Black Dragon King stopped you, and all that remained was a vicious struggle.

There is only one way to regain momentum.

‘Should I step forward?’

This burden is still heavy on the volcano. It is true that the volcano has become surprisingly strong, but facing the Black Dragon King alone would be another problem.

This is especially true in a battlefield like this where there can be no defeat.

What are the odds?

I do not know.

Those who have reached a certain level must compete to find out the results. The only thing you can gain from it is glory or death.

Tang Gunak made up his mind. His martial arts training is not yet complete. Due to the martial arts nature of the Tang family, which has a weakness in one-on-one competition, a battle with someone of the level of the Black Dragon King will certainly be difficult.

But now is the time for him to step up. Because the head of the Great Four Heavenly Dang Family could not turn a blind eye in a situation like this.

It was the moment when he was about to take his steps.

“Ah, but kids these days…”

Tanggunak’s eyes suddenly turned to the voice that suddenly came from somewhere.

Cheongmyeong was slowly stepping forward with a sword emitting bright blue light draped over his shoulder.

“Hwasan Sword Association.”

“I’ve been saying this since a while ago because I didn’t understand.”

He walked with a sad look on his face and stood half a step in front of Baekcheon.

“Why is everyone blaming me like this? “Things that aren’t that big of a deal?”

“Che, Cheongmyeong.”


Baekcheon looked at Cheongmyeong’s back with a speechless face.

Who in the world would dare say such a thing to the face of the Black Dragon King? This is something that neither Shaolin’s court nor Sapaeryeon’s Jang Il-so can say.

‘But this bastard can do it.’

Because it’s clear.

Yes, because it is Cheongmyeong.

And it seems that even the Black Dragon King had heard of this guy’s notoriety.

The Black Dragon King glanced at Cheongmyeong who stepped forward and then opened his mouth.

“It’s a face I remember. Yes, you were definitely the Hwasan Sword Association.”

“Oh, I know you too. “You are the Black Dragon King.”


The Black Dragon King closed his mouth for a moment as if speechless, but then burst into laughter.


He laughed for a while, then shook his head, then immediately frowned and distorted his face.

“Sweetheart. It’s not a bad idea to hide your fear with bravado, but that doesn’t work for me. Still, there is nothing to worry about. “If your head is cut off and thrown into the river, you can at least hide your piss-soaked pants.”

The Black Dragon King growled. Then Cheongmyeong laughed.

“The world has become so much better.”


“Sapa bastard shaved his mouth in front of me.”

The Black Dragon King’s eyes were filled with despair.

After becoming the head of Surochae and earning the title of Black Dragon King… No, even before that.

Has he ever heard anyone say this before?


The Black Dragon King’s eyes began to shine with ferocious murder.

“This… this guy who doesn’t know anything about the topic seems to think I’m great just because I hung out with that gentleman Jang Il-so on the Yangtze River.”

“It’s not okay to talk about other people’s shameful past. “When I think about that time, I still kick off the blanket in my sleep, you bastard.”


Wow. Wow.

Cheongmyeong bent his neck left and right. He seemed upset because he was recalling bad memories.

“The more I think about it, the more I can endure it.”

Then he laughed as if he thought it was funny.

“It’s just people talking nonsense about nothing.”


“I also have to watch that happen.”

Cheongmyeong revealed this.

The volcanoes proved today on the Yangtze River how strong they have become. What they left behind on the Yangtze River will be passed down to the world through everyone’s mouths.

So, now it’s Cheongmyeong’s turn to show.

What he has achieved in the past three years.

“The joke ends there.”

The Black Dragon King radiated deadly force and took heavy steps towards Cheongmyeong. Black pottery flowed like ink from Eonwoldo Island.

“It doesn’t matter if we all attack at once. “I will make it clear why I am called the Black Dragon King!”

Soon, an enormous force exploded from his body.

Everyone’s faces turned pale at that momentum. The enemies retreated in a hurry, unable to even raise their heads due to the intimidating feeling that seemed to be strangling their necks.

Regardless of whether he possessed dignity or not, his dignity as a strong man was certain. It was as if he embodied Paedo in his body.

Everyone was bound to get sick of it.

Except for just one person.

“Anyway, the Sapa bastards are so stupid that they don’t know how to speak.”

Only Cheongmyeong stood across from the Black Dragon King, calmly flicking the sword on his shoulder.

“It may be too much for you, Sapa, but I’ll tell you something special.”

The lips twisted, revealing sharp fangs like wolves.

“Consider it an honor, kid.”

Cheongmyeong slowly lowered his sword from his shoulder and aimed it at the ferocious Black Dragon King.

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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