As soon as he finished speaking, the jade talisman in the sky suddenly pierced through space and slowly opened up a rift. Subsequently, a terrifying aura that could shake the heavens and the earth slowly spread out from the rift.
A green figure stepped out under everyone's shocked gazes. It seemed to be an old man wearing a green Daoist robe. He had silver hair and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes.
"A martial emperor?!"
Meanwhile, the Patriarch of Hell looked solemn.
As this person appeared, the entire place fell into death silence. Whether it was Yang Tian and the rest, or Hu Meiling and the others, extreme shock surged in their eyes.
Hu Meiling sighed, "A martial emperor!"
"Xiao Kun, I didn't expect you to really summon me!"
At the same time that the old man in the green robe appeared, an extremely indifferent voice slowly echoed in the area.
