Peerless Taoist

Li Mi pointed to the sky. No one knew what spell he was chanting, but a dazzling golden light enveloped him. Layers of golden armor formed a heavy armor, firmly protecting him.    

"Heaven Master, lend me your power!"    

Li Mi shouted loudly, and a strong power suddenly descended upon him.    

This was a mysterious spell, which was used to find powerful warriors' souls from the long river of history and descend upon him.    

With this method, he could obtain powerful strength in a short period of time. However, what kind of powerful warriors' souls he could summon was also determined by the means of the caster.    

There were many methods to borrow techniques in this world, but there were also many repercussions.    

Just like secret techniques, strength that did not belong to oneself would require a certain price to be paid to forcefully borrow it.    

However, the magic that Li Mi used this time was different. Not only was it powerful, but the method to use it was also quite profound. It looked unfathomable.    

Li Mi's aura suddenly became unfathomable.    

He used to be a Daoist, and his aura was as ethereal as an immortal. It was mysterious and unfathomable, and could not be described with words. In just an instant, Li Mi had transformed into an emperor. It was as if the nine heavens and ten earths had to obey his orders, and all things in the world had to obey his orders.    

Lu Yu was blasted away by the magic. Despite his body as a Martial Immortal, he was actually forced to take three steps back.    

"Who did you borrow?" Lu Yu frowned.    

"I don't mind telling you. This is Emperor Taizong of my dynasty!" Li Mi let out a cold laugh. His voice was no longer immature, but was as loud as thunder.    

A nine-clawed golden dragon robe appeared behind him. The dragon's might was vast, and it transformed into a golden dragon that coiled around Li Mi's body. The four seas and eight wastelands were immersed in the emperor's might, and even the void began to tremble violently.    

The melodious music of the Duke of Qin breaking the formation reverberated in the night sky. Strange images appeared from all directions, illuminating the surroundings as if it was daytime. The laws of heaven and earth were pulled by an invisible force and controlled by that wisp of monarch aura.    

Lu Yu's entire body was restrained. Although he was standing in the void, it was as if he was in the depths of hell. Every step he took was restricted.    

This restriction was much stronger than the restrictions of the previous immortals.    

"Tang Taizong? Not good!" Lu Yu never expected that Li Mi's trump card was actually such an existence.    

Even the people of the Demonic Beast had heard of this legendary Sovereign from all the stars in the Heaven Realm.    

That was the existence that made the Tang Dynasty truly glorious in the long river of history. The Taizong of the Tang Dynasty rose from the blade of a sword and suppressed the four directions with his martial power. Like the Taiqian Emperor, he opened up an eternal golden age.    

In the era of the Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the rebellions of the sects, even the demons outside the Two Realm Mountain kept quiet out of fear and did not dare to attack.    

More than half of the eunuchs in the inner palace during the Taizong era were the Supreme Elders and Master of the Sacred Land in the past. They were afraid of the power and influence of the Tang Dynasty's Taizong, and would rather serve themselves as slaves to protect their own sects.    

That was a true golden age. No matter who it was that opened up the history books, they would all sigh with emotion.    

The Tang Dynasty's Taizong was even older than Lu Yu's past life. Hence, when Lu Yu heard this name, a flash of fear suddenly flashed through his heart.    

This thought only flashed across his mind for a brief moment, and Lu Yu quickly returned to normal.    

"So what if the Taizong of Tang Dynasty came personally? I want to defeat everyone. No one can stop me."    

Lu Yu repeatedly knocked on the bottom of his heart, until his will was firm and unshakable. That trace of fear was gone.