"The Sacred Flame Three Elders have gathered," someone said gravely as they looked at the two coffins that had appeared once more.
Among the Sacred Flame Three Elders, the second was Elder Cui.
As for the eldest, everyone in the Chaos Fire Domain called him Elder Wang.
The third was Elder Luo.
As for their true names, no one had remembered them for a long time.
That era had been too distant; countless people and memories had vanished into the river of time.
The two coffins each emanated an overwhelmingly powerful aura that made one suffocate.
A scorching heat had already spread invisibly throughout the forbidden ground.
Countless people from the Wang Manor knelt on the ground, not daring to utter a word.
With all three elders emerging, everyone respectfully welcomed them.
Three mighty auras shot into the heavens, thick flames permeating their imposing presence.
Xu Zimo looked up.
With two bangs, the coffin lids slowly opened.
"Cui, you couldn't even handle a mere little brat?" an aged voice rang out.
Two figures rose from within the coffins.
One wore a Purple Dragon Robe.
The other wore a coarse hemp-colored gown, blazing flames erupting from his eyes.
"This boy is rather strange. He seems to know about that matter.
"The power of my Myriad Water Flow can be devoured by him," Elder Cui said gravely.
"Then the three of us will attack together. Suppress him first, then interrogate him at leisure," Elder Wang ordered.
Sacred flames surged around the three men.
The entire void continued to boil as powerful flames pierced the firmament.
Behind the three of them, their True Lives appeared.
Their True Lives were exactly alike—each was a ball of golden flame.
Only the patterns formed by those three flames differed.
One was a sword, one was a