They knew these Thunder Spirits bore ill will, yet they had not expected the leader Mo Dao to be so strong! If he were in the outside world, he would at least be of a minor Overlord level!
Even, there was a real possibility for him to become a Divine Son!
But Xu Gu remained utterly calm.
Facing the fierce attack, with a smile curling his lips, Mo Dao appeared arrogantly confident of victory, as if he was looking down on everyone.
It was just one slap.
Boom!
It was an ordinary, unremarkable slap.
Yet, it unleashed a terror-inducing Wind Gang, an astoundingly powerful energy, like a pulsar exploding, potentially devastating an entire galaxy.
Mo Dao's offensive completely disintegrated, vanishing into the fabric of the universe.
"Not good!" Mo Dao's pupils shrank abruptly, his expression drastically changed as he sensed danger.
The opponent's mere slap was already too much to bear.
Inside, he felt the threat of death.
What kind of background did the other party have?!
