Chu Yuan’s gaze penetrated the deepest parts of the Divine Prison, vaguely discerning the presence of a person.
This individual was gaunt, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his wrists and ankles shackled by chains inscribed with runes.
A glowing red beam enveloped him!
He was extrely calm, so composed that it didn’t seem like he was held captive.
The man’s aura was extrely strange, emitting a sword-like atmosphere, yet different from Li Jianqing’s sword.
Li Jianqing’s sword was mighty, the master of the Sky-slicing Sword, the sword of the starry skies.
But this man was lonely and forlorn—no matter how busy a place you put him in, he would be that solitary figure, a misfit. Like the seasons transitioning into autumn and winter, his aura was free-spirited yet sad, mixed with a ruthless, deadly aura.
He was a lone swordsman.
The presence of the Sword Saint!
Chu Yuan’s eyes glead brilliantly. His final Treasure Map happened to be at the location where this man was sitting. To obtain it, he would need to go there.
"Let this world descend into even more chaos so that I can seize the final treasure!"
Chu Yuan was fixated on the Saint.
Realising that he could not gain any advantage without freeing this Saint, his sword imdiately converged with an infinite amount of sword light, slashing the chains across ti and space.
Zing! Without sparks scattering, the chains were severed effortlessly, as though slicing tofu. Now the Saint was free.
His four strikes shattered the four chains, granting freedom to the Saint.
Certainly, the chains were formidable, fortified by countless runes, and continuously suppressed by the divine power flowing from the sacred city.
However, Chu Yuan’s sword was an Emperor’s Sword—so sharp, no chain could withstand it.
"Am I free?"
Looking at the fragnted chains on the ground, the Saint muttered to himself. He was too composed—looking at his face, there was no sign of delight.
Boom! Suddenly, he soared to the skies. A beam of sword light ascended from the darkness of the prison, dispelling the red beam that enveloped him and bursting out of the sacred city. Even the city couldn’t suppress him. Temporal fractures and destroyed buildings were strewn about in his wake.
"He escaped!"
The ruler of the city was stunned by the sight of the sword light. He furiously exclaid, "Guard, tell , isn’t your seal flawless? How did he escape? What happened in the prison?"
"It’s impossible, impossible!"
The prison guard could not believe it: "He couldn’t have escaped. He was chained by Divine Iron Chains, subjected to endless prohibitions. Even with struggle, I should have detected it imdiately and used the prison power to suppress him. In other words, he escaped in an instant!"
"Dammit!"
The city ruler knew that now was not the ti to bla anyone.
He didn’t know the na of this individual, only that he was a Sword Saint. Years ago, he, along with several rulers of other sacred cities, had exerted great effort to suppress the Saint within the Divine Prison of the city.
"His sacred sword has been confiscated by us, and after so many years of imprisonnt, his mana has greatly weakened. He probably only has 10 to 20 percent of his power left from his peak!"
The prison guard tried to think of the situation optimistically.
Boom!
A beam of sword light struck.
At this mont, the solitary Sword Saint moved. He appeared instantly on the bloody battlefield. Although he was without a sword, his sword intent sent the prison guard flying, rolling about on the ground.
"Is this your claim of him only having 10 to 20 percent of his power? What are you doing in the prison?"
The city ruler could not help but curse angrily.
"I have a new understanding of my sword."
The Sword Saint’s hair was half black, half white. He said indifferently, "When there is no sword in my hand, there is one in my heart. A stone, a leaf, a wisp of air can be a sword, my own body is also a sword. Battle with , as I want to use you to test my sword."
With that, he casually picked up a stone from the ground, pierced it like a sword, and attacked.
For him, a sword was not confined to its material form. Anything could be a sword.
"I refuse to believe that you are more formidable than you were back then!"
The city ruler no longer had ti to investigate what happened in the prison.
At this point, Chu Yuan had already reached the place where the Sword Saint had been imprisoned. He used his treasure map to locate the last treasure location.
The void was opened, and as soon as Chu Yuan entered, he saw a golden fla. It was aggressive and intense, with a strong propensity for aggression.
The Celestial God of Fire: aggressive and domineering, known as the fla of war, mastering slaughter.
Chu Yuan allowed the fla to be swallowed by Buddha’s sacred fla. The final swallowing replenished so much power that with a puff, it could incinerate the earth and heavens!
But the seven sacred flas were only minor treasures. The real grand treasure was still in the last residence of the God of Fire.
Chu Yuan placed the Buddha’s sacred fla on the seven treasure maps, which imdiately connected them all. The arrows pointed frantically upwards, suggesting that the complete treasure map would open up a new world in the void.
"This is not the place to open the residence of the God of Fire. Wait till we leave the great world before searching."
Chu Yuan smiled.
"The Sword Saint, he escaped!"
"Soone broke the chain binding the Sword Saint!"
"Whoever saved the Sword Saint, save us too! We don’t want to be imprisoned by the Celestial Empire any longer. If we are not released now, the Celestial Empire will take revenge and kill us all!"
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"Great compassion, as long as you save , I am willing to do anything!"
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Indeed, the experts imprisoned in the Divine Prison realized that the Sword Saint had escaped. They howled and pleaded for help, holding onto a lifeline like a drowning person unwilling to let go.
They had been detained for too long, living in darkness and isolation.
Chu Yuan’s cold eyes swept over the prison and he swung his sword.
The light of the Emperor’s sword flooded the entire Divine Prison. Countless cells were shattered, and the people imprisoned inside were released, resulting in a chaotic scene.
"Hahaha, I escaped! I don’t want to stay in this damned place a minute longer!"
A surge of Demonic Qi soared to the skies, a twisted presence attempted to flee.
Just as this entity attempted to escape, Chu Yuan reached out and grabbed it. The swirling Demonic Qi took the form of an old man in his hand, struggling to escape.
"Re...release !"
This old man was also a Master God, but in front of Chu Yuan, he was powerless to resist.
"Did I tell you, you could leave freely?"
With a small squeeze from Chu Yuan, this Master God was crushed under the gaze of all the other prisoners.
"Ah! He is a demon!"
Those prisoners released by Chu Yuan initially hoped to leave imdiately, but watching Chu Yuan casually kill a Master God, his majestic and decisive deanor frightened them to the core.
"What do you want us to do?"
The group of prisoners asked fearfully.
"Get out of there!"
Chu Yuan’s cold instructions echoed in the ears of the prisoners.
With a swipe of his sword, an enormous hole broke open in the ceiling of the prison, leading directly to the bloody battleground.
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