When the figure slowly walked in from outside the sacred Sword formation, everyone present felt a monstrous pressure.
That suppression.
It came in from many aspects.
Their swords were trembling, and so were the cells in their bodies. It was as if the person in front of them was an incomparably perfect life form. He gave them a huge pressure, making them feel like they were about to submit. The most terrifying thing was probably the spot between his eyebrows. It was shining brightly, but none of them dared to look at it.
If they stared at it for a long time, they would even feel a splitting headache and their brains would become dizzy.
What was wrong with this person?
He walked over with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as bright as the sun, and they were filled with lightning.
He broke the sacred Sword formation with two fingers?
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! That demon must have let him in on purpose. He's the same as us."
