In the sky, a green figure slowly walked out from the crack in the void and stood in the air. The rather old figure exuded an aura that made the world tremble.
The figure was an old man wearing a green jade robe and a purple gold crown. His eyes were black and white.
Behind him, there was a young man with bronze skin and a heroic appearance.
With the appearance of the old man, the entire world outside the death spirit abyss became silent. Even Lei Yunzi, Ruyan Liu and the others could not help but look over.
It was heavenly Lord Taichu, the Lord of the Holy Land of Taichu.
Although the Holy Land of Taichu was ranked at the bottom of the five great Holy Lands, it was still one of the five great Holy Lands. It was not something that ordinary sects outside the region could compare to.
Furthermore, it was heavenly venerate Taichu who had personally descended.
"Taichu heavenly venerate?"
