Qiankun Finger

Ye Futian's figure appeared there as well. He stood below the shadows of the Great Emperor, looking like the descendent of a god. As he closed his eyes, divine light flared from his body.

At this moment, the stars of the celestial skies all started shining simultaneously. Ye Futian's projection appeared on every single one of them. It was as if he existed everywhere at the same time.

"If I attack, then there's no going back. Senior, are you sure you want this battle?" A voice echoed the void, resonating with the skies. Ye Futian's might exerted great pressure on all of the Ziwei Segmentum. He could sense Fang Ru's power and knew that normal attacks would likely not affect him; the only way was to use the might of the heavens in his attack.

Divine lights swirled around Fang Ru. He raised his head, looked at the celestial skies, and said, "Do it."