Liu Ming strained his eyesight to the extreme, and atop the three tombs, he could vaguely see a giant "seal" character, but it was already very dim, like a candle flickering in the wind, on the verge of dispersing and extinguishing at any moment.
"The seal really is in imminent danger, you three brought this upon yourselves, do not blame this old man!"
All of a sudden, Tianhe's face turned as cold as frost, and with a grand gesture, the gigantic sun above his head violently exploded into three thick tongues of fire, which constantly transformed and formed into three towering white giant hands, which flashed down upon the three tombs.
With three light "pap" sounds almost simultaneously, the "seal" character on top of the three tombs burst apart noisily.
To everyone's surprise, Tianhe himself had destroyed the seal!
Boom boom boom!
Under one shake, the three tombs burst open with a bang, each releasing a mountainous surge of black qi that resisted the descending colossal hands.