Under the suppressive auras of the three Grandmasters, the entire area was deathly silent.
The thousands of talented elites below even quieted their breathing.
Chen Beixuan's gaze swept over the crowd, his voice echoing throughout the airspace.
"The time has come. Open the gate!"
The moment his voice fell, he exchanged a glance with the other two Grandmasters.
The three of them struck simultaneously.
The military general let out a thunderous shout and threw a punch.
A massive, golden fist shadow smashed viciously into the empty space before them.
Space vibrated violently but did not shatter.
The gray-robed elder took out an ancient Eight Trigrams Mirror.
He chanted an incantation, and a ray of brilliant light shot into the void.
Meanwhile, Chen Beixuan formed a Sealing Technique with his hands.
An impossibly complex Rune Dharma Seal slowly took shape before him.
The Dharma Seal emanated an immense Power of Space.
"Suppress!"
