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That finger was entirely golden, radiating a dazzling light.

The enormous phantom seemed to occupy the entire sky, blotting out the sun.

The lines on the fingers are clearly visible, each fingerprint resembling a groove.

It exudes an aura of antiquity, power, and irresistibility.

"What...what is this?!"

"A finger? One finger? That's impossible!"

"My God! This isn't martial arts! This is immortal magic!"

"Just who is Luo Tian?!"

The fear in everyone's hearts reached its peak, as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw.

Even experts from the ancient martial arts world and powerful figures from abroad were dumbfounded at this moment.

They had never seen such a horrific attack.

No, it wasn't an attack.

It's... a supernatural power!

Yang Tianxiong looked up at the finger that had fallen from the sky, his pupils shrinking to needle size.

He wanted to escape, and he wanted to use his knife to defend himself.

But to his horror, he discovered that he could not move.

An invisible force held him firmly in place.

It was as if they were bound by heaven and earth, and suppressed by the Great Dao.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move an inch.

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

Yang Tianxiong's eyes were filled with terror, and his voice was trembling.

He cultivated for seventy years and broke through to the Martial Arts Venerable level, thinking he was already among the top tier of people.

But now, facing Luo Tian's finger.

He then realized how insignificant he was.

How ridiculous...

He looked up at the finger, then at Luo Tian.

The young man in black robes, suspended in mid-air, had a calm expression and indifferent eyes.

Like a god looking down on ants.

A sudden realization dawned on Yang Tianxiong.

The difference between him and Luo Tian is not in quantity, but in quality.

Like a mayfly gazing at the blue sky, eternity remains like a long night.

Even if one dedicates one's entire life, one could not glimpse even a fraction of its true nature.

"I was wrong……"

Yang Tianxiong muttered to himself, his eyes filled with regret.

I regret it... I shouldn't have provoked him.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The fingers grew bigger and closer.

Like the mighty power of heaven, it pressed down!

Yang Tianxiong took one last look at the Yang family members in the distance.

His sons, grandsons, and relatives.

At this moment, they all collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.

"The Yang family... is finished..."

Yang Tianxiong closed his eyes, and a single, cloudy tear slid down his cheek.

The Yang family was ultimately destroyed by him.

The finger, imbued with terrifying pressure, stabbed down.

Before even touching Yang Tianxiong, his protective aura shattered like paper.

Then the flesh and blood were broken down, the bones were ground away, and even the soul was erased.

"boom!!!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The entire Zhuilong Lake was trembling, the earth was shaking, and the mountains were collapsing.

The lake water was violently ripped up, forming huge waves hundreds of feet high that surged outwards.

The trees on the shore were shattered into pieces by the lingering force, and the boulders were turned into powder.

The crowd was thrown to the ground by the shockwave, and screams, cries, and calls for help mingled together, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Boom!"

The loud noise lasted for several dozen breaths before gradually subsiding.

The center of the battlefield was shrouded in smoke and dust, making it impossible to see anything.

Everyone lay on the ground, trembling.

After an unknown amount of time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

The sunlight shone down again, illuminating the lake surface and creating shimmering patterns.

Everyone looked up and gazed at the center of the lake.

Then, everyone was stunned.

In the middle of the lake, where Yang Tianxiong stood, a huge pit appeared.

It is several miles in diameter and its depth is unfathomable.

The pit walls were as smooth as a mirror, as if they had been instantly evaporated by some force.

The surrounding lake water was rushing into the deep pit with a deafening roar.

It formed a huge vortex.

Yang Tianxiong simply vanished without a trace.

That ancestral treasured sword also vanished without a trace.

Only the spirit of the artifact let out a mournful cry before turning into specks of light and disappearing.

"Where is...where is Old Master Yang?"

"Gone? Not even a trace remained?"

"Annihilated by that finger strike?"

"The power of a single finger is terrifying!"

In the crowd, someone muttered to themselves, their voice trembling.

Everyone looked up at the sky...

There, a figure in black robes hovered in mid-air.

His face was calm, and his eyes were indifferent.

It was like...a god descending to earth!

……

The disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, representing the righteous faction in the ancient martial arts world, were deathly pale.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

"Heaven-Slaying Finger... Heaven-Slaying Finger... What an overbearing name!"

"If it can sever the sky, how much more so a person?"

The disciples of the Mad Blade Sect were trembling as they gripped their swords.

They were famous for their swordsmanship, boasting that they could cut through mountains and rivers with a single stroke.

But compared to Luo Tian's finger strike, it's like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

The disciples of the Dragon Spear Sect remained silent.

No matter how good their marksmanship is, it can't beat this one finger.

Su Qingyi, the senior disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, looked at Luo Tian with a complicated expression.

"Who... exactly is he?"

She murmured to herself, a feeling she had never experienced before welling up inside her.

The monks of Jialuo Temple put their hands together and chanted a Buddhist prayer.

"Amitabha Buddha, well said, well said."

But their chanting voices all trembled.

……

On the other hand, the gaunt old man from the Soul Devouring Sect on the evil side had a terribly gloomy face.

"This boy is not to be trifled with."

He only said six words, then turned and left.

Hua Nongying, the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect, had a series of strange and wonderful eyes.

She licked her lips, a seductive smile playing on her lips.

"Interesting...this is a real man..."

The members of the Corpse-Raising Sect silently packed up the coffin and turned to leave.

The members of the Five Poisons Sect, riding on poisonous insects, retreated silently.

They didn't dare utter a single harsh word.

……

Those foreign forces that originally intended to cause trouble were all trembling with fear.

Cardinal Paul III of the Papacy wore a solemn expression.

"China... actually has such a powerful expert?"

He gripped the scepter tightly, his knuckles turning white.

The wicked smile on the face of the vampire prince Dracula had long since vanished.

Instead, there was a deep sense of apprehension.

"Oh my god, I can't believe it's real..."

He muttered to himself, then turned and disappeared into the shadows.

Grey, the werewolf leader, swallowed hard.

"This kind of power... even our werewolf king couldn't achieve it, could he?"

The Dark Knights, an organization of superhumans, Japanese Onmyoji, the lineage of the Sword Saint, the One-Sword Style...

All foreign powers remained silent.

When they arrived, they were arrogant and overbearing.

When they left, they did so quietly and sheepishly, not daring to utter a single word.

……

Kyoto, Dragon Group Headquarters.

Xu Wudi sat at his desk, completely frozen in place.

The teacup in his hand had slipped from his grasp and fallen to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Tea splashed onto his trousers, but he was completely unaware.

He just stared intently at the screen, his face as pale as paper.

"This...this is impossible..."

He muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

"This power...this power..."

He wanted to say, "This kind of power cannot exist in the human world."

But the words wouldn't come out.

Because he saw it with his own eyes.

That finger, descending from the sky, obliterated a Martial Arts Venerable as easily as crushing an ant.

That single finger tore through the void, causing the heavens and earth to change color and the mountains to tremble.

That single finger strike filled everyone with fear and dread.

And Xu Wudi is nothing more than a Martial Arts Venerable.

If that finger had landed on his head...

Xu Wudi dared not think any further.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The back of my clothes was soaked with sweat.

"Sir...are you alright?"

The subordinate next to him asked cautiously.

Xu Wudi snapped out of his daze and took a deep breath.

"No...it's nothing."

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky outside.

The smugness in his eyes had long since vanished.

Instead, there was deep fear and apprehension.

"Luo Tian...who exactly are you?"

He muttered to himself in a low voice.

But no one could answer him.

……

Yuncheng, a suburban villa.

Little Niannian jumped up from the sofa, clapping her little hands loudly.

"Yay! Daddy won! Daddy's the best!"

She excitedly ran around the room, clutching a pink children's phone.

"I knew it! Daddy's invincible!"

"That old man dared to fight with Dad! Humph! Now he's a poop!"

She spoke in a childish voice, her little face full of pride.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng slumped onto the sofa and let out a long sigh.

They felt their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

"Is Master... really a human being?"

Li Mengmeng muttered to herself.

Ye Qianxue shook her head:

"Not a human, but a god."

The two looked at each other and saw deep respect in each other's eyes.

And... thankfully.

I'm so glad I became Luo Tian's disciple.

Little Niannian ran over and took their hands:

"Senior sisters, don't be afraid! Dad said that Niannian will become just as amazing as him in the future!"

"When the time comes, I'll protect you!"

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng smiled, their eyes filled with warmth.

"Okay, Niannian, you have to protect us from now on."

……

Kyoto, within the red walls.

The sage looked at the screen, his expression remaining calm and serene.

But a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

"The Heaven-Severing Finger... What a magnificent Heaven-Severing Finger!"

He spoke softly, his tone appreciative.

Old Zhao stood to the side, completely stunned.

"...This...this is too..."

He stammered, unsure of what to say.

The sage smiled slightly:

"Zhen Dong is right, this young man is a true master."

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the sky outside.

"Old Zhao, tell Zhen Dong to invite Luo Tian to Kyoto."

"Just say... this old man wants to see him."

Old Zhao snapped out of his daze and nodded quickly:

"Yes, sir!"

He turned and left, his steps much lighter than usual.

……

Luo Tian landed slowly on the shore of Zhuilong Lake, standing with his hands behind his back.

Silence reigned all around...

Everyone was looking at him with awe in their eyes.

Luo Tian's gaze swept across the entire room, finally settling on the Yang family members.

Yang Dingtian slumped to the ground, his face ashen.

Yang Yi and Yang Tianming were trembling so badly they could barely stand.

Yang Wenbin was so frightened that he wet his pants, collapsed to the ground, and stared blankly into space.

Luo Tian looked at Yang Wenbin with icy eyes.

"Within three days, all high-ranking members of the Yang family will atone with their deaths!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

"Otherwise...not a single member of the Yang family will be spared!"

After saying that, he turned and stepped into the air, disappearing into the void.

He left behind a majestic figure, etched in everyone's hearts.

From this day forward, the two characters "Luo Tian" will be used.

It will resound throughout the Chinese martial arts community, the ancient martial arts community, and the world.

Everyone will remember this day.

A young man killed a martial arts master with a single finger at Zhuilong Lake.

It was he who silenced the ancient martial arts world and caused foreign forces to back down.

……