"Sage Art: Wind Style: Super Tailed Beast Rasenshuriken."
As the words fell, Fang Mo gently pushed the pitch-black spiral in his hand forward.
The highly compressed eye of the typhoon began expanding rapidly the instant it left his hand, forming a terrifying giant storm almost in the blink of an eye.
Empowered by some supreme authority, the atmosphere let out a piercing shriek. White air currents turned into countless razor-sharp shockwaves too fast for the naked eye to catch, transforming the hurricane into a meat grinder that reached from earth to sky. Even the clouds were dragged along, forming a vast gigantic vortex overhead.
The clouds and atmosphere continuously collided and rubbed together, creating a staggering electric field high in the sky. Then, as the charges gathered, the first bolt of lightning suddenly erupted.
Then came the second. The third.
Dense arcs of electricity danced and flashed around the eye of the storm, making it look even more horrifying.
"This..."
Gu Linbaqi froze on the spot when he saw this.
This had already exceeded the limits of human capability. At that moment, he felt as though he were facing a natural disaster head-on.
After hesitating for a moment.
Gu Linbaqi immediately tried to turn and flee the area.
Yes, that was right. This guy just ran. If Fang Mo had only been a little stronger than him, Gu Linbaqi might have continued to hold out. But with a gulf in strength this overwhelming... it was like an uncrossable chasm to him. Fang Mo's strength was probably already close to that of his boss, Midora. He could not summon even the slightest desire to fight back.
Unfortunately, even though Gu Linbaqi wanted to run now.
It was obviously too late, because the thing Fang Mo had unleashed seemed absurdly powerful.
Though