580 All This Strength Was Not Wasted!

This was an astounding and unbelievable sight, because everyone could see King Xieluo cloaked in the radiance of the green pillar of light, but this ray of light still lit up within the green pillar of light, and with such frightening power no less.

Everyone looked at the green pillar of light, and inside it, there was now a gigantic black crack.

"Who's that?" A single doubt flashed through everyone's minds as they observed the black crack very closely with shocked eyes. Even King Xieluo was no exception.

And then, a figure also appeared from the black crack.

It was a frail-looking old man with clouded eyes. His bony fingers were covered in wrinkles, and he looked as though he could be blown to the ground by a mere gust of wind.

But this old man walked out from the black crack and stepped into the green pillar of light. The night wind ruffled the old man's snow-white hair which danced freely in the air.

"It's King Liqin!"