A monstrous energy erupted from Chu Yu's body.
Brimming with confidence, his two hands grabbed the sword tightly as he slashed the giant hand.
Boom!
An explosion occurred.
The ancient magical formations in the solar system were all ignited.
A few of the stars shot out rays of light which combined together to form a super magical formation.
The blocked the power of this attack.
Otherwise, the destruction would have been absolute.
Chu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood as his body was flung thousands of miles away.
"Chu Yu!".
"Brother!".
"Son of the Emperor!".
Chains of yells could be heard from the camp of the floating city.
Many people flew towards Chu Yu.
But Chu Yu recovered and rushed forward at a speed faster than he was knocked back, wielding the two swords in his hands as he slashed towards the great Saint's sliver of memory.
He howled, "I am the Son of the Emperor, who dares to stop me?".
His body radiated with a divine light.