Above the Sea of Clouds and on the Tai Chi Diagram stood two towering middle-aged men.
One of them was dressed in dark robes, thin and tall, with thick brows and big eyes, exuding an imposing aura.
The other was clad in a robe of black and white, embroidered with the Diagram of Eight Trigrams, hair tied in a Taoist bun, his complexion fair, radiating with scholarly handsomeness.
Although these were mere illusions, they felt as if their true forms had descended.
Without a doubt, these two illusions were none other than the Feather Transformation Immortal Monarch and the Spiritual Ruins Master.
It seemed that the difficulty of the trial had increased!
Otherwise, two Seniors would not have appeared simultaneously!
Lionel Yeager took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and said, "Seniors, the younger generation boldly ventures into the Burial Celestial Tomb, solely to improve themselves and to obtain an opportunity!
