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Chapter 237 Draw the sword

"I don't know how to overestimate myself and don't know how to live or die!"

Mandala didn't know Fang Qingshan, and after seeing his behavior, he couldn't help but sneer.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen asked with a hint of curiosity and a hint of worry.

After all, they had blackmailed Xia Yu together before, and Fang Qingshan even told them the secret of the perfect baptism in Tianhe, took them into the Sutra Pavilion first, and even gave them the immortal golden body to himself.

"Didn't you see that everyone else just snatched the remains of the Emperor of Heaven and ignored the Emperor's Sword?" Mandala explained, "Are these people stupid, or are they so high that they don't even take the Emperor of Heaven and Heaven's Sword seriously?"

"Is it because of the strange head of the Demon Emperor?" Mu Chen guessed.

"Yes, no one of these people is a cunning person. They are afraid that the Emperor's Sword of Heaven is suppressing the Demon Emperor, and the first one to draw the sword will suffer disaster, so they expect others to be the pioneers of the king." Mandala said indifferently.

"Wouldn't Brother Fang be in danger?" Mu Chen's voice was filled with a hint of anxiety.

"What? Do you know each other?" Mandala asked and comforted him, "Don't worry, the Heavenly Emperor Sword is so easy to pull out."

Seeing Mandala's disregard for his disregard, Mu Chen let go of his concerns and asked curiously, "Does he need to meet the conditions to even pull out the Heavenly Emperor Sword?"

"That's natural." Mandala nodded affirmatively, and then said proudly, "The Emperor's Sword is the Emperor's Sword of Heaven, and is an existence that transcends the holy objects. If you want to pull him up, your cultivation level is better than the Emperor of Heaven, and you can't help but subdue him with one force, or you can't pull him up."

Sure enough, Fang Qingshan came to the Heavenly Emperor Sword, grabbed the hilt of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, activated his magic power, and pulled it up violently.

However, unexpectedly, with Fang Qingshan's strength, the Emperor's sword did not move at all, but instead a recoil force burst out and shook Fang Qingshan.

"Is it true that it's not possible?" Although Fang Qingshan did not draw the sword successfully, he did not show any surprises because he had known the conditions for drawing the sword long ago.

However, he didn't think that Mu Chen could only do it, because he also had a little destiny technique.

So he did not give up, but walked forward again, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and silently activated the small fate technique.

"Haha." Seeing this, Mandala couldn't help but sneer twice, shook her head, and Qingshan, the other party was completely disappointed.

"Then no one can successfully draw the sword?"

The Emperor of Heaven is dead. Looking at the entire world, there are almost no one who dares to say that it is far superior to the Emperor of Heaven. Wouldn't that mean that the Emperor of Heaven's sword has become an ornament? Mu Chen asked curiously.

"No." Mandala shook her head, looked at Mu Chen meaningfully, and said, "There is another person who can pull it out."

"Who?" Mu Chen asked immediately.

"Of course it's you." Mandala explained without waiting for Mu Chen to ask, "Because you have cultivated the immortal golden body and the immortal golden body, you are the descendant of the Heavenly Emperor, and you will naturally be recognized by the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and it is reasonable to draw out the sword."

Just as Mandala explained to Mu Chen the conditions for pulling out the Heavenly Emperor's Sword and Fang Qingshan tried hard to draw the sword, there was a big problem with the people who snatched the Heavenly Emperor's remains.

A group of supreme earth robbed the remains of the Emperor of Heaven. Before they could collect the inheritance and transform the three qi into the three purities, a sudden change occurred.
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