A finger against the heavens!
It was as if a midday sun rose in Chen Yuan's chest.
Suddenly, even the sky changed color.
An unparalleled pressure descended, and in that instant, Chen Yuan's finger transformed into the supreme Heavenly Dao.
But this Heavenly Dao carried an eerie aura, leaving it unclear from where it originated.
With the might of the Heavenly Dao, yet completely different from the usual Heavenly Dao.
Wherever the Heavenly Dao extended, all things would submit. Beneath a single finger, the power of ten thousand ways.
"Ah!"
The blood demon with a hawk's head and tiger's body let out an ear-piercing shriek, trying to flee.
But it was already too late.
As a blood demon, on some level, it could be considered heaven's favored one, capable of propelling Taoist skill.
Yet under the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, the Taoist skill it could propel seemed so insignificant.
At this moment.
Under Chen Yuan's pressure, everything it did was utterly meaningless.
