The Gods 'Rod.
The fishing rod appeared in his hand out of thin air. He swung it in the air, and although it wasn't like a spear, an invisible hook hooked onto Lin Yi.
Lin Yi felt his scalp tighten.
The hook didn't really hook him physically, but went straight for his primordial spirit.
The moment the Fishing Monarch exerted his strength, his entire primordial spirit left his body and was completely out of his control.
The storm attacked at the right time, taking advantage of Lin Yi's immobility to swallow him up.
"Success!"
Storm calmed down.
The most terrifying thing about his dark tornado was not its physical damage, but its all-round strangulation of the Primordial Soul Realm.
In Lin Yi's current situation, without any protection, his soul was being pulled out by the black tornado. Even an Earth class would be crushed, let alone a Mystic late phase peak.
His cooperation with the Fishing Emperor was a merciless kill for Lin Yi!
