The Finger That Broke the Sky!

Qiqin Nacchai glowed with a red light. He closed in at speed. Wang Zheng was moving as well, with just his right hand.

What was he trying to do?

No knife?

Was he trying to… poke him???

Shing…

There was only five meters between the two now. Qiqin Nacchai suddenly rose in the air. Was he overthinking it?

The titanium blade was imbued with an intense red aura, and lit the whole sky.

This was the real finisher!

Wang Zheng extended his right hand. In that instant, time seemed to stop. Space seemed to warp around and be attracted to this right hand. More accurately, it was one finger, that reached out slowly.

Wang Zheng's body did not have a shred of energy left in it, because all of the Primordial Regression Technique's energy was in this finger. He concentrated the Primordial Regression Technique's power, and bet with his life!

Separation! Atomic Break!

Boom…