Lu Kun felt stifled inside, his whole body taut. He suddenly looked up and saw the entire vault of heaven obscured. It was all because a single finger was pressing down.
His scalp instantly went numb and his hair stood on end. Who was this? Even he was terrified.
With a roar, he tried to dodge away. Yet in that single instant, he felt like an ordinary person targeted by a primordial beast—he could not evade it, nor could he escape.
Lu Kun was seized by intense unease. A chill ran from head to toe, raising goosebumps all over him. Going all out, he brought forth the Imperial Dao Scroll in his hand. He had originally intended to attack the mountain gate ahead and threaten the junior disciples of Five Tribulations Mountain, the descendants of his teacher, and the rest.
Now, he aimed it at the sky!
In the heavens, the enormous hand was boundless, its full form impossible to see. Just one finger, extraordinarily capable, filled the void, stretching beyond the limits of sight.
Now, it stabbed down with such savage force that it shook heaven and earth. Gale winds surged, Dao rhythms churned like a vast ocean, carrying the intent to shatter eternity.
An invisible pressure descended. The gigantic finger glowed with holy light, making the scroll in Lu Kun's hand rustle violently before it actually began to burn.
The so-called Imperial Dao Texture turned into a towering inferno!
"Oh no, this body is in peril!" Lu Kun roared. This scroll was his lifeline, yet it could not block that heaven-shaking finger. The Imperial Dao Level divine scroll hung across the sky, truly powerful as it rapidly expanded.
However, it carried flames, its entire surface covered in cracks. Then it exploded. It had originally stretched across the high