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Chapter 2778 Sword of Destiny!

"Ah."

The man laughed, "You guys, are you under the instructions of Mr. Peng and are up to something bad? Are you trying to lure me into a trap?"

The way these people came was really strange. They wanted to let me out if they had a disagreement. I had to be on guard.

Yang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned to look at Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu said, "Fellow Daoist, if we let you go, it shouldn't be a big loss for you. We don't ask for much. When you are free, just don't forget to take revenge."

The man's face was gloomy. "Even if what you said is true, can you save me?"

Chen Muyu looked towards the Imperial Master.

The Imperial Master also had a bitter smile on his face. "The power of this seal is quite strong. I actually don't know how to rescue him."

"You don't know either?"

Everyone frowned slightly.

They could all feel the sealing force of this place, which was indeed unusually strong.

However, they were a little confused as to how to break this sealing force.

Everyone focused their eyes on Shi Zhongtian.

"Simple."

Shi Zhongtian smiled faintly, "Just take away the long sword behind me, and I will be able to escape naturally."

Long sword?

Everyone looked at the giant sword behind Shi Zhongtian.

Is it that simple?
It shouldn’t be that simple, right?

Without waiting for Chen Muyu and the others to ask, Shi Zhongtian continued, "Of course, it's not as simple as you think. This sword is called the Heavenly Luck Sword. It is the result of the law of destiny. Only someone like Peng, who has the destiny of a country in him, can shake it. Others can't shake it at all..."

That's right, this sword is not something that everyone can shake. This is why he chose to help the Peng family so that the Supreme Emperor could rise quickly and unify the thirty-three regions.

Because only in this way, the Supreme Emperor, who possesses the destiny of a country, will be able to shake the long sword on his body.

Unfortunately, the Supreme Emperor deceived him, and after the task was accomplished, he simply quit.

"Is it luck?"

Hearing this, Yang Ming subconsciously looked at Chen Muyu next to him.

Isn't my uncle Yu a man of great luck? Compared with him, what can an emperor be?
What can the fortune of a country count for?
Chen Muyu said, "Yang Ming, you are blessed with luck, why not go forward and give it a try."

In a word, Yang Ming was completely confused.

"Uncle Yu, why don't you do it yourself?" Yang Ming asked.

"You go first. If that doesn't work, I'll go next. Don't worry, I'll be there to help you. There won't be any danger."

Chen Muyu said lightly.

Yang Ming frowned slightly, and immediately bowed to Shi Zhongtian, "Fellow Daoist Shi, then, let Yang try first."

This is a good opportunity to make good connections. If he can rescue him, there is no doubt that he will be able to gain the favor of an eight-star realm strongman.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated and took a step forward, standing above the giant sword.

"Humph."

A giant palm appeared and grabbed the hilt of the giant sword directly.

Crash.

The iron chain on the sword kept shaking.

The sound was extremely deafening.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the giant sword was actually being pulled off the ground little by little.

But it's very tiring.

After pulling out only half a foot, Yang Ming was already exhausted.

"Kid, use more force!"

Shi Zhongtian saw hope and was overjoyed. He hurriedly urged Yang Ming to work harder.

"drink!"

Yang Ming roared, and with all his strength, he managed to pull it up a few feet. However, he was already exhausted and could not pull it any further.

The iron chain bounding the sword was pulled straight, and the entire Jade Emperor Mountain was shaking violently.

"Uncle Yu, come quickly." Yang Ming shouted.

It would be difficult for him to pull out the sword by himself.

I can only ask Chen Muyu for help.

Chen Muyu took a step forward and came to Yang Ming's side. He also transformed a giant claw, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it up violently.

Clang clang clang clang…

The giant sword went up again, and the chain was stretched tightly.

Chen Muyu felt that it was extremely heavy.

With the combined efforts of the two, the giant sword was gradually lifted up, and the stretched iron chain also broke one after another under the violence.

Keng!
The first chain broke.

Then the second one, the third one...

It lasted for several breaths before the last chain broke.

Finally, the giant sword was pulled out by the two of them together.

The giant sword soared into the air and instantly turned into powder and disappeared.

"Ha ha!"

Accompanied by a loud laugh, a golden light broke through everything and went straight into the sky.

Before he had time to catch his breath, Chen Muyu and others hurriedly chased after him.

Outside the Observatory, above the blue sky.

The golden light shines brightly.

An unparalleled momentum instantly radiated in all directions, invincible and devastating.

The momentum of an eight-star realm expert crushes everything.

Chen Muyu and others only dared to watch from afar and did not dare to get close at all.

"Happy, happy..."

Amid the golden light, there was Shi Zhongtian’s loud laughter.

Free, he was free at last.

It has been so many years, he has been trapped in the mountains for so many years, and finally he has got the freedom he wanted.

The air outside smells so good.

Shi Zhongtian let out a long roar toward the sky, just like Sun Wukong who had just been released from under the Five Elements Mountain, unable to contain the excitement in his heart.

Very long time.

The fierce momentum was slowly retracted, and the golden light in the sky gradually converged.

Shi Zhongtian turned around and appeared in front of Chen Muyu and others the next second.

His eyes fell on Chen Muyu and Yang Ming, "My two Taoist friends, it seems that you are also people with great luck."

Great fortune.

As a strong man in the seven-star realm or eight-star realm, who can cultivate to such a realm without some luck? However, in Shi Zhongtian's words, the so-called great luck is not just as simple as luck.

"It was just luck. I was just assisting from the side. The one who did the hard work was Yang Ming." Chen Muyu was humble and directly pushed Yang Ming out.

Yang Ming's face darkened. "Uncle Yu is too modest. After all, you contributed the most. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to pull out that giant sword."

He didn't want to fall into the trap that Chen Muyu had set for him.

You know, people with great luck are rare in the world of cultivation. If such a person develops well, he will surely achieve something. But if you are too ostentatious and attract the covetousness of those who are interested, then it’s hard to say what will happen.

"You two don't have to push each other around."

Shi Zhongtian shook his head. "Since you saved me, I will naturally accept your kindness and owe you a favor."

The two looked at each other, and Yang Ming said, "Fellow Daoist, you are too polite. I said before that we rescued you without asking for anything in return. You just need to repay us if you have grievances or revenge. That will be your reward to us."