At that moment, everyone on the high viewing platform stood up in unison. The spectators below didn't dare even blink. Those engaged in matches on other rings couldn't help but stop fighting to steal a glance.
This was shaping up to be the most grandiose, most overwhelming move of the tournament so far.
The stage had been blown apart, and Elder Wu, standing near the center, couldn't even keep his footing. The surrounding Spiritual Power converged into a violent airflow that rushed into the giant palm print, making it grow stronger by the second.
Chapter 119