Chapter 710: Chapter 205: Greatly Shocking! Could it be a Battle of Magic Between Daoist Priest Fan and the Evil God? (8000-word Chapter, Please Subscribe!)_3

Only the white-haired elderly envoy did not cast his gaze in the direction where she was.

"Um..." she scratched her head and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

Someone beside her reminded, "Don’t you think such a scene of destruction couldn’t possibly have been caused by human forces?"

"Exactly!" another person agreed, "The colossal beast in the image called for Daoist Fan Wu for some other reason, not because the two of them were fighting there."

"That Fan Wu is very formidable, indeed he can quell disturbances in the Imperial City on his own, but surely he’s not that fierce, right?"

"Such destructive power in the Imperial City, I fear the entire Imperial Palace would be leveled to the ground!"

"Not just the entire Imperial Palace, probably three or four Imperial Palaces combined would be flattened! We all have been inside the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, don’t we know what kind of destruction would do to the Imperial Palace?"

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After being refuted by one person after another, the female envoy awkwardly scratched the back of her head again, feeling that what she had said earlier might have been too far-fetched.

Then they saw in the image above their heads, that terrifying colossal beast launching an attack in one direction, the deadly beams of black light almost made their hearts skip a half-beat.

It was simply unimaginable... what kind of existence could withstand such an attack?

The next moment.

They saw a flash of sword light in the image, followed by a violent collision between the sword light and the black light, which could be likened to light pollution, piercing painfully into the eyes.

Just when they felt that the mysterious being who had unleashed the streams of sword light seemed to be at a disadvantage,

a sudden terrifying slash that penetrated heaven and earth occurred.

It took over their entire field of view!

And in the image, a tall and robust silhouette was revealed, obviously a human figure, which truly made them incredulous. This figure held an exaggeratedly large sword, suggesting that the mysterious being facing off against the terrifying beast was indeed such an individual?

"No... no way?" a Great Yan envoy gaped at the back of the person in the image, exclaiming, "Is it really a person? Um... maybe... maybe it’s one of the Immortal Gods?"

After all, many Immortal Gods present themselves in human form to the world, which seemed like a plausible explanation.

Not long after these words fell, they saw the front view of the person wielding the exaggeratedly large sword.

At that moment, everyone fell silent.

Different faces wore almost the same expression: shock, astonishment, and disbelief!

Because the person presented before their eyes was none other than Daoist Fan Wu from the Qiulong Temple, a man who had defeated them all—their acquaintance’s familiar face they could never mistake, even if it turned to ashes!

Good heavens!!!

How could this be, that the person battling the terrifying beast was Daoist Fan Wu from Qiulong Temple?

Was this a hallucination of theirs?

There were indeed those who felt... they must be hallucinating, or perhaps they were in the middle of a dream.

Then that person vigorously rubbed his eyes, even pinched hard on his arm, and used mana to attempt to free himself from the illusion.

The pain that followed told him this was not a dream, nor was it an illusion at that moment.

All of this was real.

High in the sky, the figure in the image was clearly Daoist Fan Wu, whom they knew well.

Then, they saw Fan Wu and The Great Revered One exchanging blows, each with formidable counterattacks.

Phenomena abounded between them!

And it was only in the conversation between Fan Wu and The Great Revered One that they learned the terrifying beast was actually an Evil God!

Good gracious!

Was Daoist Fan Wu dueling with a mysterious Evil God?

Their eyes watched as the two parties in the image fought, shrouding the sky and darkening the earth.

Remnant clouds were torn to shreds!

The earth collapsed!

Space was shattered!

A vast area was left in ruins by the magical battle between them, a sight so suffocating that it overwhelmed all the envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty.

As time trickled by, after watching from beginning to end what had transpired here, everyone was silent.

No more did anyone utter a word of doubt, nor did anyone speak at this time.

They could only faintly hear each other’s rapid breathing.

They could only hear the heartbeat of the person next to them.

In this moment, silence spoke greater volumes than words ever could.

After an indeterminable length of silence, it was the elderly envoy who eventually broke it, his voice slightly hoarse as he spoke up, "It seems we have all underestimated Daoist Fan Wu. The power he displayed within the Great Zhou Imperial City might just be the tip of the iceberg."

Not a single person contested the elderly envoy’s remark, for they knew they had no grounds to argue.

The steely facts... were laid bare before them, and no matter how incredulous they were, belief was their only option.