Wielding the power of the True Martial Realm, they advanced faster than Chu Lingguang.
CLANG!
But Chu Lingguang had the advantage of distance. He stepped onto the stone altar first, and at that moment, the resistance vanished completely.
A look of delight appeared on his face.
He quickly reached for the Iron Sword.
"What?"
Everyone watched in horror.
Their expressions changed drastically. If Chu Lingguang pulled out the Iron Sword, he would become the one-in-ten-thousand Martial Champion Scholar.
"Huh?"
However, when Chu Lingguang's hand touched the Iron Sword, it passed right through the hilt. He tried to grab it several times, but his hand met nothing but air each time. It was as if the Iron Sword on the altar was just an illusion.
"How can this be?"
Chu Lingguang was completely baffled.
