Chapter 965

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Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 965

If someone had to convey the scene unfolding here to another, what would they say?

No matter how well you speak, you will never be able to open your mouth easily.

Is it because the situation is hard to describe?

No, it’s because nobody who hasn’t seen it with their own eyes would ever believe it.

Think about it.

The individuals present here are illustrious. Each one of them is capable of shaking Kangho just by their mere existence. Close by, there’s Shaolin, known as the greatest sect, and far away, there’s Ryeonju of Evil Tyrant Alliance, the ruler of Gangnam, and Myriad Man Manor.

Next to them are Kongtong and the Eighteen Water Fortress of the Yangtze River, whose fame resonates throughout the land.

How could anyone explain the sight of these formidable figures, whose mere reputation could intimidate the world, falling silent at the arrival of a young swordsman?

Mount Hua Chivalrous Sword. The name is definitely amazing. A title earned for confronting Jang Ilso and Evil Tyrant Alliance had a specialness that could not be compared to the nicknames held by others.

But that’s it.

No matter how grand the name Mount Hua Chivalrous Sword is, it is absolutely impossible to silence all those gathered here. No, that was impossible not only for Mount Hua Chivalrous Sword but for anyone in the world.

That’s why they came to understand.

The fact that a person’s presence is in no way dependent on their reputation.

Chung Myung’s dim eyes slowly scanned the Yangtze. Following his gaze, everyone present held their breath.

However, even though they were silent, they did not know why they were paying attention to his every move as if they were so possessed.

Chung Myung’s gaze, which had been moving slowly, soon became fixed on one place.

Plum Blossom Island.

To the very place where the survivors of Namgung were engaged in a fierce battle.

“Ah.....”

Namgung Myung’s body quivered.

It’s over there.

Although it was only one person, the person who had run to their aid.

It might change nothing. The vast battlefield couldn’t be swayed by one person’s strength.

And even if it wasn’t just one person, it would still be the same. Now, even if someone comes, no one could cross this Yangtze River to save them.

So it would be too much of a hope for Mount Hua Chivalrous Sword to save them.

But.

‘...It’s enough.’

The whole world had abandoned them. Turned their backs on them.

Perhaps what truly plunged him into despair was not the situation they were in, but the crushing loneliness of no one offering a helping hand.

However, at least there was one person. One who had rushed to their aid, as if to prove that the path they had walked wasn’t entirely wrong.

For the current Namgung Myung, that was more than enough.

It was at that moment when Namgung Myung looked at Chung Myung with reddened eyes.

“You idiots.”

Black Dragon King, who was at the bow of the Black Dragon Ship, spoke coldly in a heavy voice. The pirates who heard that voice trembled like day-old puppies that have encountered a tiger right under their noses.

Black Dragon King, who glared at the pirates with boiling eyes, turned his head and looked directly at Chung Myung.

“That brat.”

And he gritted his teeth.

It was only for a moment, but that little boy’s presence surpassed everyone here. Right here on the Yangtze River. It was an unbearable humiliation for Black Dragon King, the leader of the Eighteen Water Fortress of the Yangtze River.

It would have been something he could ignore if he hadn’t been humiliated by Jang Ilso, but having already been suppressed by Jang Ilso once, he couldn’t just stand by and accept this situation.

“What are you going to do!”

His voice, full of rage, erupted explosively.

“All you can do is vent your frustration from there. Whatever you do, it won’t change anything.”

It is a statement intended to put pressure on the opponent. But at the same time, it was a clear and harsh reality.

Because the situation was essentially over.

“Or would you rather swim to this island across the Yangtze River? The path is already cut off, you fool!”

But even after hearing those words, Chung Myung’s expression did not change at all. He just stared at Black Dragon King with a cold gaze.

His indifferent response twisted the insides of Black Dragon King. The moment Black Dragon King gritted his teeth and was about to shout, Chung Myung’s mouth, which had been closed the whole time, slowly opened.

“I’m not sure if that foolish brain can understand, but...”

“...What?”

‘Huh?’

Why do those words, which can only be considered bluff, feel so chilling?

‘Damn it!’

Black Dragon King bit his lips. It was only a brief moment, but the fact that he was momentarily intimidated by that momentum tore his pride to shreds.

“Lastly, the third.”

Chung Myung laughed like a demon.

“It’s not about finding your path, you idiot. It’s about making it!”

At that very moment.

The martial artists of Sichuan Tang Family simultaneously drew something from beneath their sleeves. Black Dragon King, seeing what was in their hand, widened his eyes in an instant.

‘Wooden planks?’

The martial artists of Tang Family, carrying large wooden planks too large to hide on their sleeves, charged forward.

Then!

Paaaaaat!

The wooden planks, launched like hidden weapons from their hands, split the sky of the Yangtze River as they flew.

Tong! Toong! Tong! Tong!

And at that moment, everyone in the Yangtze River saw it. The wooden planks thrown by the martial artists of Tang Family landed on the surface of the Yangtze River. The planks didn’t sink immediately but floated to create a makeshift path.

Hundreds of planks connected in a line, carving a path through the vast Yangtze River.

The only a path that leads to the place they will reach, Plum Blossom Island!

“Sasuk! Sago!”

Chaeng!

Baek Cheon and Yoo Iseol drew their swords without delay.

“Break through the front!”

“Understood!”

“Okay!”

“Nangung Dowi!”

“Yes!”

“Open the way! Make a path to Namgung with your own hands!”

Namgung Dowi responded with a face bearing a grave resolve.

“Yes!”

No further explanation was necessary. Without being told, they all knew what needed to be done.

“Namgung Family!”

Chung Myung shouted with all his might.

The sword warrior of Namgung clenched their teeth and looked at him.

“We’re coming now.”

“....”

“Hold on, even if you have to cling to their trouser legs!”

Namgung Family’s sword warriors’ hearts were instantly filled with warmth.

“Yes!”

Chaeng!

Chung Myung, with his sword drawn, bared his teeth.

“Well, then....”

Everyone on the Yangtze River waited in anticipation.

For the words that would follow.

“Let’s go. To save Namgung!”

Paaaaat!

As soon as the words were finished, Baek Cheon and Yoo Iseol, without a hint of hesitation, shot forth like beams of light. After that, Mount Hua and Tang Family rushed in a long line.

It was as if a black dragon and a green dragon were frolicking in the Yangtze River.

Chung Myung, kicked the ground and leaping over the backs of the two dragons, propelled his body forward rapidly.

“Here we go, you bastards!”

With the sun of the Yangtze River to its back, Chung Myung’s sword shone brightly, as if to drive away all the remaining darkness on the river.