Hearing this, the woman in white shook her head and was about to speak when the man in blue standing before the sword stele suddenly soared into the air like an unmatched divine sword, heading straight for the stele!
The gazes of everyone present were instantly drawn to him. Tremendous pressure surrounded the sword stele; flying was out of the question, and even normal walking was fraught with difficulty.
Therefore, anyone wishing to leave their name on the sword stele had to first overcome its inexpressibly massive pressure.
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