Futu Yijing arrived before the Firmament Ledger, and one Spiritual Energy Dragon after another furiously battered the mist.
The mysterious mist surrounding the Firmament Ledger churned violently, as though barring anything from drawing near.
But under the repeated assaults of the Spiritual Energy Dragons, it was finally breached.
Black Dragon roared and surged forward at that moment.
An indescribable pressure erupted from the Firmament Ledger, permeating heaven and earth.
Under that pressure, every Heavenly Sovereign-even Late Saint Grade experts such as Qin Tian-underwent a drastic change in expression. They discovered that they could not move so much as a finger.
Just then, the Flame Emperor and the Martial Ancestor arrived as well.
Emperor Flame transformed into a pen and began inscribing a name upon the Firmament Ledger.
The Martial Ancestor acted at the same time. Spiritual radiance burst from his body in towering rays, but that radiance actually shone in eight colors. Each color represented an entirely different kind of spiritual power, and the eight powers fused perfectly, unleashing tremendous might.
The eight-colored spiritual radiance twisted, transforming in an instant into a giant finger wreathed in eight kinds of spiritual power. The finger shattered the void, carrying boundless force as it pressed heavily against the Firmament Ledger.
Everyone stared fixedly at the Firmament Ledger. As Black Dragon, the Emperor Flame Pen, and the Eight-Colored Giant Finger descended, the ledger trembled faintly, and thunder reverberated through almost the entire Great Thousand World.
At that very moment, every living being in every corner of the Great Thousand World sensed something. They raised their heads and looked toward Northern Wilderness Hill.
Futu Yijing felt a terrifying pressure, one that even a Late Saint Grade expert could not withstand. Yet now, the corners of his mouth lifted, and a faint smile appeared on his