Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Sure enough, it's still here..." Zhu Houzhao squinted and looked at the endless sky approaching. The extremely terrifying aura passed through the barriers in the blink of an eye and reached the realm of Miluo Palace.

After sensing the aura, the powerful immortals present were all shocked, stopped all movements, and froze in place, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Is...is the master here?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

No one answered, and the place was completely silent. These powerful immortals seemed to be in a state of extreme fear at this moment.

A withered hand suddenly poked out of the void. As soon as it appeared, it gave off a powerful aura that was difficult to describe in words!

If this description is not intuitive enough, the scene that happened next will definitely make people understand the power of that aura.

The moment that withered hand came, he just gently bent his index finger and destroyed half of the Miluo Palace Realm! ! !

It seems that even this indestructible land of heaven cannot accommodate a slight movement of this hand!

"His goal is the Tower of Floating Worlds?" Such a thought came to the minds of the great masters of the immortal world.

But after the withered hand reached out, the direction it faced dispelled this extremely funny idea of ​​the great masters of the immortal world.

No, his target is Zhu Houzhao next to the Fusheng Wanjie Tower!

With his vision, how could he care about a mere destiny?

These three realms and six realms are all his toys...the destiny represented by the Tower of Floating Life and Ten Thousand Realms?Oh, he is the destiny of all realms!

"I guessed you would come, but I didn't expect you would come so fast." Zhu Houzhao shouted to the void with a smile.

Facing the withered hand coming towards him, he looked as usual. A ball of solid chaotic energy condensed in his hand, and in an instant, a miniature bronze bell was transformed. With a flick of his hand, the bronze bell moved towards The withered hand shot away.

The bronze bell grew in the wind, and in an instant it expanded to hundreds of feet in size. The color became darker, and the whole body was dark yellow. It was surrounded by the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind. Inside the bell, there were faint images of mountains, rivers, land, and prehistoric times. Clan carving!

"East Emperor Bell..." The sound of the great avenue came from the void, but if you listened carefully, it sounded like the voice of an old man.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised, or do you think my Donghuang Bell is actually a fake?" Zhu Houzhao smiled even more, "Don't you also have a Donghuang Bell? If you are doubtful, take it out and compare it. Don’t you know the answer?”

"Ha..." A chuckle came from the void, and then there was no movement at all. But the withered hand suddenly brought the index finger and middle finger together, slightly bent inward, and was pressed by the thumb, faintly. The momentum of accumulation.

"No!" Juliusun screamed, "Master's attack will definitely destroy the entire Miluo Palace! Everyone, run away!"

In fact, there was no need for Juliusun to remind him. As soon as the withered hands of the immortal masters present made a move, they stood up in a panic. Some took out the flying fairy treasures, and some used both hands. He chanted the incantation in his mouth, intending to use the escape technique.

Just when everyone was preparing magic treasures and was about to leave the Miluo Palace realm, which was on the verge of collapse, the withered hand suddenly released its thumb, and the index finger and middle finger that were close together were freed from their restraints and immediately faced outwards. Bounced out.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. The great masters of the immortal world were frozen in place by an extremely powerful pressure, unable to move. They could only watch the two withered fingers that were pressed together, tearing apart the space, breaking through the sky and the earth, and heading towards. Bounce against the huge Donghuang Bell!

"Buzz!!!" The Donghuang Bell vibrated violently and made a harsh buzzing sound.

With just a flick of the hand, a huge hole was blasted out of the Donghuang Bell. The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind surrounding it all collapsed, and it trembled crazily in mid-air. , making bursts of piercing screams!

"Huh..." A confused voice came from the void with a little curiosity.

"Haha...didn't you expect that? Yes, this is the real Donghuang Bell! Just like the Donghuang Bell you own, it is the first of the top ten artifacts, a treasure that has been conceived since the beginning of Hongmeng!"

Zhu Houzhao laughed, and suddenly pulled his hand from the top of the tower. The floating world tower exuded a supreme aura. It finally completed its final transformation, and was successfully sacrificed by Zhu Houzhao, and now recognized its master.

"Interesting... Floating World Tower... Destiny... A realm that even I can't see through... It's really interesting... Ha..." A chuckle came from the void, but I couldn't feel any emotion from it. Fluctuation, "In this case, you will die."

The withered hand flicked again, with earth-shattering power, directly blasting the Donghuang Bell into thousands of fragments, and then flicked it towards Zhu Houzhao with even more power.

The surrounding space collapsed into ashes as the two fingers of the index and middle fingers came together, and the powerful immortals on the ground who were once again imprisoned by the pressure were also affected. Under the strong sense of oppression, A lot of blood spurted out one after another.

"Master, are you going to kill us all?!" Juliusun looked horrified and turned his gaze to Zhu Houzhao, wanting to see how this mysterious man with unfathomable strength would respond to this powerful attack that destroyed the world. Policy.

"Was he crushed into powder by Master's casual blow...or turned into blood mist...or...was his soul destroyed into nothingness?" He thought to himself.

In Juliusun's imagination, Zhu Houzhao was absolutely - absolutely impossible to survive!

Even if he can kill Sun Wukong, even if he is so powerful that he can imprison more than 20 Daluo realm immortals present, even if he can miraculously create the perfect Floating World Tower!

Even if he could challenge the entire heaven by himself, it would be useless. What he faced was the terrifying shady curtain that had shrouded all living beings since the beginning of Taoism, the real Emperor of Heaven and the real master of the Three Realms and Six Paths!

No one can defeat him, because he is the supreme existence in this world, because he is an existence that transcends the shackles of this world!He is invincible!He is invincible!

"No one can tear apart this black curtain... No one can do it..." Juliusun sighed with a sad expression.

That withered hand, that unstoppable hand of terror!It carries the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and the two fingers that pop out at will symbolize the terrifying pressure of the peak of the semi-saint, and it comes with a bang——

In Zhu Houzhao's eyes, the two dry fingers held together were constantly enlarging.

He stroked the Tower of Floating Worlds, and the corner of his mouth turned up with an extremely confident arc...