At that moment, Uncle Feng's clone instantly flashed and found himself in the middle of a vortex-like, terrifying eternal holy wind, within its most violent region!
Whoo whoo whoo~~ whoo whoo whoo~~ whoo whoo~~
Ferocious hurricanes, like nefarious dragons, swept towards Uncle Feng's clone from all directions, twining around him, intending to grind him into nothing.
The placentas within the wind, each emitting a primordial and terrifying aura, seemed poised to immediately give birth, ushering forth giant spirits.
Facing the cataclysmic storm, Uncle Feng's clone stood immovable, his demeanor saintlike. Divine light soared around him as human-like apparitions, old men with white hair, flew out, holding wheels in their left hands and fans in their right, forming a fan-wheel shape.