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... like a cold wind. Over a million Sword Cultivators from the Sword Ruins, their eyes frozen like ice, stared unblinkingly at the Taiji Yin-Yang pattern formed from blood and bone powder on the battle platform.
The howling wind seemed to pierce right into their very marrow!
Ordinary Sword Cultivators had no idea about Yun Xiao's situation in the Ancestral Sword Tomb. Had they known, the trembling in their hearts would have doubled.
"At the Sword Baptism Ceremony, Exile Yun ...
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