The flame burned and created a smoke which spread high into the sky.
Tang Woe had his mouth open as he saw this.
"H… how?"
Seeing Tang Woe like that, Chung Myung smiled.
He was bound to be shocked.
The Burying Hatred Flame, which could be called the symbol of an ultimate master, was now being performed by a child… who would imagine that this could happen?
Actually, the Burying Hatred Flame wasn't a technique which much history. What mattered when it came to this technique wasn't the history but the skills and understanding it took to do it. And the key to that was to be able to freely use enough strength through training.
In terms of the operation of internal qi, Chung Myung had achieved a level which was unrivalled.
'Still, I am the Plum Blossom Sword Saint.'
It was a bit strange to say that, considering that he was only a child now. But in any case, it wasn't that difficult for Chung Myung to be able to do this.
If the body's internal qi couldn't purify the body of external influences, then burning it was enough. It was just like how he burned the alcohol's impact on his body.
Chung Myung glanced at Tang Woe with a mischievous smile on his face.
"You are like a frog in a well."
Tang Woe tried to break off the closed workings of the Tang family. Because of that goal, he couldn't walk past Sichuan, where they were considered to be kings… he hadn't seen the world outside.
And looking at his reaction, it seemed like the Tang family hadn’t changed despite 100 years passing.
'Then I need to change it.'
'Even if it means I have to destroy it.'
Chung Myung drew his sword and approached the man.
Tang Woe hurriedly stepped back and used the poison that was in his sleeve once again.
"D-Die! Die, you monstrous bastard!"
Shhh!
The poison that he used touched the body of Chung Myung.
"Ah!"
Spit, spit!
Chung Myung spat out everything that entered his mouth.
"Ugh, so disgusting."
Tang Woe looked at the scene with blank eyes. He looked at the man shaking off the poison sand with his bare hands… he looked at the man walking through the Chasing Soul in 7 Steps like it was just normal sand. Now that he was watching it, all of it felt hopeless.
"Tang… Tang family's poison…"
Tang Woe stuttered.
"This cannot be! This can never happen! Uhhhhhh!"
As sorts of poisons were being thrown out from his sleeve. A black and red smoke, a pure blue liquid and then a purple smoke… they were all thrown into the sky. Even the members of the Tang family who watched it became extremely scared and moved further back.
However, Chung Myung pierced the cloud of poison with his hand and slashed the poison down like rain.
"I keep telling you that it is useless."
It was in a very low voice.
"Y-You bastardddd!"
Tang Woe burst into rage, losing his sanity.
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...