At that moment, Zi Yu Taoist had completely lost his mind.
Disciples of the Shennongjia Holy Domain had suffered countless casualties and deaths.
And the Nine Elders had been publicly executed by Lin Mo.
He wished nothing more than to skin Lin Mo alive and pull out his tendons.
As his ferocious voice had just died away, in an instant, he soared hundreds of meters into the air, his palm bearing down on Lin Mo from afar.
His handprint seemed to cover thousands of kilometers of the void, reaching toward the space where Lin Mo was, and with much greater speed, it instantly crushed countless spaces!
Boom!!!
A loud explosion reverberated, and beneath everyone's watchful eyes, his massive handprint enveloped the space where Lin Mo was as if it had been struck with the force of an atomic bomb.
An Advanced Martial Saint truly was formidable, casually lifting a hand could obliterate a swath of space.