"The Three Elders of the Holy Flame have gathered,” someone said gravely while looking at the two coffins that reappeared.
Among the Three Elders, the second is Elder Cui.
As for the eldest, people in the Chaos Fire Realm call him Old Wang.
The third is Elder Luo.
As for their real names, no one remembers them anymore.
Because that era is too distant, many people and memories have faded over time.
The two coffins each emitted a suffocatingly powerful aura.
Throughout the Forbidden Land, an invisible scorching heat had spread.
Countless people from the royal estate knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.
Because with all three elders emerging, everyone respectfully welcomed them.Each of the three powerful auras shot to the sky, filled with strong flames.
Xu Zimei looked up.
"Bang, bang,” as the coffin lids slowly opened.
"Cui, a little brat you can’t even handle,” an aged voice sounded.
Two figures stood up from the two coffins respectively.
One wore a purple dragon robe.
The other was draped in a sackcloth-colored long gown, intense flames flickering in his eyes.
"This kid is somewhat eerie, he seems to know about that matter.
My Myriad Water Streams’ power can be devoured by him,” Elder Cui said heavily.
"Then the three of us will make a move together, suppress him first and then slowly question him,” Old Wang commanded.
The Holy Flames surged around the three of them.
The entire void was constantly boiling, and powerful flames pierced through the firmament.
Behind the three of them, True Fate emerged.
Surprisingly, their True Fates were identical, all a mass of golden flames.
However, the patterns these three flames transformed into were different.
One was a sword, another a blade, and the third was an arrow.
Elder Luo held a fire bow, wielding spiritual energy as arrows, drawing the bowstring.
"Boom,” the arrow shot like a meteor, turning into a silent void, rushing towards Xu Zimei.
The arrow was powerful, the sound of sonic booms continuously exploding in the ears.
The void along its path was set ablaze.
"Slash,” Xu Zimei brandished the Tyrant Shadow, Heaven-reaching Blade Intent descending, shaking the entire firmament.
Blade Intent and the arrow tip clashed, waves of energy dispersed outward.
"Get out of the Forbidden Land quickly,” someone shouted.
A battle at the Great Saint level could level the entire Forbidden Land.
If people stayed here, they feared they would die with no place for burial.
Even their ashes would be annihilated within.
"You all leave too,” Xu Zimei told Bian Wenzhou and the others.
Among them, except for Shangguan Xian and Bian Wenzhou, probably no one else could withstand the battle’s aftermath.
Especially the young disciples of the Heavenly Being Immortal Sect.
Finally, the arrow and blade clashing in the void exploded.
At the central point between Xu Zimei and Elder Luo, a chasm a thousand meters deep split open.
Both of their figures retreated a step.
Yet, Xu Zimei remained calm.
Conversely, Elder Luo was somewhat pale, nearly coughing up blood.
"So strong,” Elder Luo squinted his eyes, said.
"Blade and Sword Sea Prison,” Old Wang and Elder Cui shouted together.
The blade and sword connected, endless Blade Intent and Sword Intent intertwined.
They crashed toward Xu Zimei like a hellish cage.
Additionally, the speed of the two was extremely fast, almost instantaneously, giving Xu Zimei no chance to resist.
"Heaven-reaching Trilife Gate, Gate of Immortality,” Xu Zimei lightly chanted.
Instantly entered an invincible state.
The blade and sword fell on his body, barely causing any damage.
Xu Zimei squinted slightly, the Power Vortex churning within, and with a “boom.”
His fists struck the abdomens of the two.
Blood spattered in the void from the two, and their figures were sent flying.
"Damn it,” Elder Cui’s gaze turned fierce.
"This guy’s strength doesn’t match his realm.”
"Let’s use that move,” Old Wang said with deep, faint eyes.
The three exchanged glances and all nodded.
Around the three of them, their auras were surging like rainbows.
In their hands, an unimaginable flame was condensing.
Three masses of golden flame appeared simultaneously in their palms.
"The flames we wield are just ordinary Golden Flames.
But when fused, they can achieve the true Chaotic Holy Flame.”
Old Wang proudly said, “Back then, the Ancestor of Chaotic Flame divided this flame into three and passed it to us.
For you to die under the Chaotic Holy Flame, it’s a rare fortune.”
"In my eyes, all fires are ants.
Only Zhurong is supreme,” Xu Zimei laughed.
In his palm, Zhurong’s Flame slowly surged forth.
No matter where these scorching flames appear, they seem to be the most dazzling.
……
Inside the Chaos Palace,
The Ancestor of Fire watched the projection in the void before him.
Besides him, only the bandaged man remained.
"Incredible, never thought he could push the three elders to this extent,” the bandaged man praised.
"If he achieves the Holy King, with his current battle power,
He would be invincible in the Great Saint Realm.”
"What I’m more interested in is the flame in his hand,” the Ancestor of Fire squinted slightly, said.
"What exactly is that flame?
I’ve devoted my life to the study of flames, familiar with various types.
Yet I’ve never seen such a flame.”
"Could it be from another realm?” the bandaged man asked.
"Our Blazing Flame Realm is the land of myriad fires.
The Origin Land of flames.
Such a strong flame, it can’t possibly be born in another realm,” the Ancestor of Fire shook his head firmly.
"In my view, this flame is an unknown fire.”
"Do you think it’s stronger or weaker than the Chaotic Holy Flame?” the bandaged man asked.
"We’ll have the answer soon enough,” the Ancestor of Fire smiled.
"Are you truly going to let the royal estate be destroyed?” the bandaged man asked.
"They’ve become involved in things they shouldn’t have,” the Ancestor of Fire said indifferently.
"I don’t want my Chaos Palace to end up following the Lihuo Realm’s footsteps.”
Upon hearing this, the bandaged man was taken aback.
He knew that the Ancestor of Fire seemed to know something.
"Was that Xu Zimei arranged by you?” the bandaged man asked in surprise.
"Not really, his appearance was an accident.”
The Ancestor of Fire shook his head.
"I just went along with it, and the Tyrant Blade didn’t disappoint my expectations.”
The bandaged man remained silent.
He felt the person before him was somewhat terrifying, calculating everything in advance.
……
Inside the royal estate’s Forbidden Land.
When the three masses of Golden Flames fused, the Chaotic Holy Flame truly emerged.
Surprisingly, the Chaotic Holy Flame was a conscious Monster Beast.
Flame with spirit, spirit transforming into form.
This is the characteristic a powerful flame should have.
In fact, Xu Zimei’s Zhurong’s Flame could also transform, previously incarnated into the Zhurong Lotus.
That Monster Beast resembled the legendary Qiongqi.
With a fierce gaze, growling sound constantly emanating, leaping toward Xu Zimei.
And the Zhurong’s Flame in Xu Zimei’s hand also slowly transformed, condensing into the form of a Phoenix.