Tuoba Yangyu's grasp was utterly terrifying.
And that was only the beginning.
The misty energy, like a torrential river, surged ever more frantically.
Suddenly, as if the rushing river had met two colossal cliffs, the flow of energy split down the middle.
But that wasn't all. The torrents cascaded down like falling meteors.
The sheer force was appalling.
Then, Tuoba Yangyu clapped his hands together.
The two immense currents of energy merged into one, stretching across the heavens, boundlessly terrifying.
With a flick of Tuoba Yangyu's hand, the enormous pillar of energy smashed toward Lin Hao like a giant club.
Tuoba Yangyu had just entered the Ninth Layer of the Soul Gathering Realm, and his power was terrifyingly boundless.
The moment the giant club appeared, it seemed capable of pulverizing anything.
Lin Hao's body was still in retreat.
At this moment, the injuries on his body had yet to heal.
Moreover, Tuoba Yangyu's momentum was overwhelming and utterly terrifying.
