The Crying Finger aimed at the Fire Luo Emperor actually pierced all his defenses and struck his body.
The Fire Luo Emperor's body suddenly burst apart, exploding into tens of thousands of little flames that scattered in every direction. One flame flew skyward, plunged into the blue-black vortex, and vanished.
Before he left, the Fire Luo Emperor's voice echoed through the valley via his divine sense.
"Run! Its strength already contains the power of all living beings. It truly stands at the level of Sainthood."
By the time Fang Yun heard this, the Crying Finger before him had already launched an attack, thrusting out like a spear that could slay the heavens.
It missed.
Fang Yun's feelings were quite complicated, a mixture of delight and bewilderment.
This Crying Finger contained a small amount of the power of all living beings and could even kill an ordinary Emperor with a single strike. Its power stood at a higher level than his own Withering Force, yet it had actually missed.
Fang Yun had to reassess his Realm of Family, State, and World and the Bloodmang World Realm.
They could deflect even the mighty power of the Sacred Way!
The Elephant-Human Emperor watching from afar was a little dazed. He reached up to rub his head, then rubbed his eyes, because he had just watched the Crying Finger, which terrified even him, stab viciously at a spot ten feet away from Fang Yun.
Had the mighty power of the Sacred Way gone blind?
Yue Kong, who was constantly dodging the Crying Finger, also had mixed feelings. He had been worried about Fang Yun and occasionally glanced his way. After all, this was a mysterious, important figure connected to the Devouring Dragon Vine. Now, however, it seemed there was no need for him to