The instant the eight Crystal Coffins opened.
Several surging auras shot into the heavens.
Though the figures within the coffins had yet to emerge, their auras already faintly suppressed heaven and earth.
"Welcome the ancestors out of their coffins!" Within the Eight Great Clans, countless Great Sages bent at the waist in worship and shouted.
To be acknowledged by so many Great Sages, the eight people within those coffins were undoubtedly eight Dao Fruit Experts.
A soft, nearly imperceptible sigh rang out.
"The day of awakening... something must have happened again."
Eight figures slowly emerged from the Crystal Coffins.
Among the eight were elderly men, middle-aged men, and even children of bizarre forms.
Though their appearances differed, their auras were alike—equally powerful.
Strands of the power of laws all proclaimed the might of their identities.
Dugu Ling looked at one of the elderly men.
He hurriedly replied, "Ancestor, the True Martial Sacred Sect has risen from the ashes and now seeks to challenge the world again."
"The True Martial Sacred Sect." The eight slowly turned their heads.
"World-weary, Three Blade—you two are still alive."
"You old ghosts haven't died either, so how could we die?" Three Blade Great Sage sneered.
Though he was only in the Great Sage realm.
Three Blade Great Sage's strength had long surpassed that of an ordinary Great Sage.
It was said that he could face Dao Fruit Experts head-on.
And endure dozens of moves against them.
For a Great Sage to possess such prowess was enough to make him proud. This was also why, as a Great Sage, he stood out among Dao Fruit Experts.
"Where are the others?" one of the eight asked.
In their eyes, the Great Sages within those tombstones seemed not to exist at all.
This was not arrogance.
For to