At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 542: Daozun Skeleton Surrenders

next moment.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower shook, and then the stone carving of Xiao Han on it burst out with infinite power. A beam of golden light emerged from these stone carvings, soared into the sky, gathered together, and transformed into a majestic figure.

Although the outline was extremely vague, the moment this figure appeared, the starry sky shattered, unable to bear this power. The ancient hall was annihilated and an endless storm appeared.

The old man stopped in his tracks instantly, looked up at the figure that was thousands of feet tall, and the bloodthirstiness in his eyes turned into fear.

"impossible."

The old man spoke, his tone full of disbelief and disbelief.

Boundless golden light and the vital energy of heaven and earth swarmed towards the blurry shadow, and the figure stared more and more.

After a few breaths, the figure completely revealed its true face. He wore a flat crown on his head and a golden five-clawed golden dragon robe on his body. His head was in the sky and his feet were on the ground. He had an ancient sword with a sheath on his waist.

The figure that was tens of millions feet tall was none other than the Xiliang Emperor Xiao Han.

His left eye was like the bright moon, while his right eye was like the sun, emitting scorching flames.

But the moment Xiao Han's divine power appeared in this small world, a terrifying pressure descended, directly shattering the black air.

"See Your Majesty"

The other seven worshippers bowed in unison, their eyes filled with passion as they looked at this majestic figure.

"See Your Majesty."

The Taoist Dragon and Tiger also saluted.

"See Your Majesty."

In the warships of the First and Second Legions, all the soldiers knelt on one knee.

"I have met His Majesty."

Liao Huan, Nie Si Niang, Qin Shuang and others also bowed in greeting.

The roars of Xiliang soldiers could be heard everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

The tall and majestic figure stood within the small world. Although it was only a wisp of power, it possessed supreme power.

In front of him, the old man's pseudo-Tao realm cultivation seemed insignificant and extremely insignificant.

Xiao Han waved his hand with power, and the Demon Suppression Tower fell into his hands. Holding the pagoda, he looked towards the old man.

"boom"

In an instant, the space collapsed, and the one-armed old man only felt that he was under infinite pressure. The void collapsed and solidified. He wanted to struggle and escape, but he could not enter the void at all.

"who are you?"

The old man had a ferocious look on his face, and endless corpse energy burst out of his body, trying to contend with this infinite divine power.

"I am the Emperor of Xiliang."

He pulled up to the tall figure and said, "You are evil heretics. You still don't kneel before me."

"Kneel down."

Countless Xiliang soldiers spoke, and a strong murderous aura rose into the sky.

"Kneel down."

Xiao Han spoke, his tone filled with supreme majesty and unquestionable authority.

Even if there is only a wisp of divine power left in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it is thousands of feet high, and the majestic body stands in this world, just like a giant in mythology who created the world.

This whole world was prostrating under the majesty of Xiao Han, the Emperor of Xiliang. The void was shaking, and the heaven and earth were trembling.

In front of this majestic body, the old man who was half a step away from becoming a Taoist lord trembled with fear in his eyes, and burst out with monstrous corpse aura, trying to resist this pressure. However, his cultivation level was no match for Xiao Han.

The monstrous corpse energy had not yet risen into the air when it was suppressed by an invisible pressure. Around the old man, the void shattered, space solidified, the world turned upside down, and there was invisible chaos.

The ancient black bad luck shattered inch by inch, and the power belonging to the Pseudo-Taoist Master enveloped the old man's body.

Fighting against this terrifying force. "Kneel down."

The tall and majestic figure opened his mouth and slowly raised his left hand. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

A palm as big as a million feet fell from the sky, and countless stars gathered from all directions and fell into Xiao Han's hand.

This palm is too terrifying and too powerful, as if it holds the entire world in its hand.

With the flip of your palm, the world turns upside down.

The one-armed old man had a terrifying look in his eyes, the aura of corpses disappeared from his body, and the ancient and rotten bad luck collapsed.

He wants to move
Want to escape

But the space around him had solidified. Not only could he not escape, he couldn't even move his fingers.

"impossible."

The old man roared, his tone full of despair.

"Who are you anyway?"

His gaze was directed towards the tall figure, his eyes emitting a power that heated the old man's body.

The power contained in the Taoist's skeleton was detonated, and he wanted to break free, but the next moment, golden flames suddenly ignited in the old man's body.

It is the true fire of martial arts.

The martial arts true fire used by Xiao Han's spiritual power is so powerful that it cannot be compared with the one released by Liao Huan.

Even though the old man possessed the bones of a Taoist master and the cultivation of a pseudo-Taoist master, he could still let out miserable wails under the burning of chorea.

The screams echoed throughout the world for a long time.

The golden flames surged, and the void was ignited. The corpse aura and decayed breath around the old man were reduced to ashes under the true fire of martial arts.

The palm of that tall figure continued to fall towards the old man, in the eyes of the chief priest and others.

This is not just a line of words or a palm, but a world of its own, with endless power, capable of destroying everything in its path.

Under the gazes of countless people, a handprint of Baiwanzhang fell, suppressing the one-armed old man, and the true fire of martial arts was extinguished.

This pseudo-Taoist wanted to struggle to his death, but the next moment, the Demon-Suppressing Tower in Xiao Han's right hand spun around, bursting out with a scorching golden light, and nine chains rushed out again, heading towards the old man.

The iron chain pierced through the skeleton of the Taoist Master, and the powerful repressive force suppressed the power within the skeleton of the Taoist Master.

Dragging the old man's body, he flew towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

After more than ten breaths, the corpse of the Pseudo-Taoist Master was completely locked in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. His tall body disappeared and turned into boundless golden light, flying towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower, rushing into it and disappearing.

The huge tower began to shrink rapidly and turned into a stream of light, moving towards the chief priest and finally falling into his hands.

"Farewell to Your Majesty."

The chief worshipper spoke.

"Everyone."

He turned around, looked at the other worshippers, and said in a deep voice: "The Taoist Skeleton has surrendered, please leave first."

"it is good."

The bronze hall had long been destroyed by the aftermath of the previous fight, and all the undead in the entire Small Thousand Worlds had been wiped out. The fleet of the Second Legion left the Small Thousand Worlds in a mighty manner, passed through the bronze gate, and appeared on the chaotic snowfield.

The fleets of the three legions converged, and huge warships were suspended in the air, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

"It's done."

The eight priests walked out of the bronze gate and looked at the small world behind them.

A powerful beam of energy burst out from the First Legion's flagship, covering the bronze door, slowly pulling it up, and finally storing it in the space of the flagship.

Looking around, they perceived that there were many powerful beings from the fairyland and the demon realm hiding in this snowy field.

(End of this chapter)