Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 806 - 224: Great Yan Imperial City! Patriarch Liu: ??? (10,000 characters)_6

Chapter 806: Chapter 224: Great Yan Imperial City! Patriarch Liu: ??? (10,000 characters)_6

Patriarch Liu, in fact, was also over two hundred years old this year, and although he had seen countless powerful figures over the years, he had to admit that Daoist Fan Wu of Qiu Long Temple, as mentioned by his old friend, was without a doubt the most astonishing existence in history.

Of course... that was assuming his old friend wasn’t joking, assuming that Daoist Fan Wu of Qiu Long Temple was a real person.

Originally, he had thought the descriptions from his old friend were already exaggerated enough, but now he was being told that wasn’t even all of it? There was even more outrageous news?

The old envoy said, "What rank do you think a Prison Warden of the Punishment Department in the Netherworld holds among the deities?"

Patriarch Liu was stunned. Weren’t they talking about Daoist Fan Wu of Qiu Long Temple? How did they get onto the subject of the Netherworld?

After thinking for a moment, he said, "If it is the Punishment Bureau Jail Warden of the Netherworld, then he should be a ninth-grade Netherworld Deity, right?"

The old envoy said, "Such a Netherworld Deity died at the hands of Daoist Fan Wu of Qiu Long Temple!"

Patriarch Liu: "???"

"Ah???"

Such a statement made Patriarch Liu wonder if there was something wrong with his ears. Had he heard incorrectly by accident?

The old envoy emphasized, "I am not mad, nor joking, nor have I lost my mind to obsession. The statement I just made...I could even swear an oath by the Heavenly Dao!"

Patriarch Liu’s cloudy old eyes bulged, and the wrinkle lines carved into his face trembled slightly.

One could imagine how tumultuous his mood was at the moment.

After all, such news was indeed too astonishing!

A young Taoist from a Taoist Temple, a Taoist in his twenties, had slain a ninth-grade Netherworld Deity of the Underworld?

What kind of joke was that!

If such a thing were true, then wouldn’t he, Patriarch Liu, be able to punch a City Lord God flying with a single blow?

Yet the problem was, the tone of his old friend as well as his resolute gaze...

And...the fact that he could swear an oath by the Heavenly Dao at the end...

All these put together.

Made Patriarch Liu gasp in shock!

"Are you telling the truth?" Patriarch Liu inquired urgently.

The old envoy answered, "Do you think...I look like I am lying?"

"No." Patriarch Liu shook his head, he could tell whether his old friend was lying or not without even needing to look properly.

"Then it is true," the old envoy said.

"Sss!!" Patriarch Liu drew in a breath of cold air once again.

"There’s more," the old envoy added. "I also know that he has slain an Evil God."

Patriarch Liu: "???"

Was there no end to this?

First, it was about slaying a Netherworld Deity, and now it was about killing an Evil God? Was Daoist Fan Wu some demonic lord who descended from heaven to slay all kinds of divine beings on earth? Regardless of whether they were deities or evil gods, could none avoid his deadly grasp?

"Is... is that also true?" Patriarch Liu swallowed nervously; the shock he had experienced in a lifetime didn’t add up to the shock he was experiencing today.

"It’s all true." Seeing his old friend’s extreme reaction, the old envoy said with a smile, "There’s yet another piece of news that will unsettle you even more...or rather, if such news were to spread, there would hardly be a family within the Great Yan Dynasty that could remain calm."

Patriarch Liu forced a stiff smile and said, "What news could there possibly be that would further unsettle me? I’m already so shocked that my face has started to feel numb."

Having said that, he picked up a cup of tea, put it to his lips, and listened as the old envoy spoke.

The old envoy, unfazed by the shocking impact of his words, said, "He has come to the Great Yan Dynasty."

"Pfft!!!" Patriarch Liu spewed out a mouthful of tea.

His more than two centuries of cultivated composure couldn’t be maintained.

"Such a fierce character... he, has come to the Great Yan Dynasty?" Patriarch Liu asked in fright. "If there’s any family that doesn’t know how terrifying he is and offends him, then wouldn’t that be...?"

The old envoy replied, "Within the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was such a family, and then it was destroyed, now existing in name only. I remember that family was called the Fu Clan. Their strength was about the same as those top families of the Great Yan Dynasty!"

"Mother!" Patriarch Liu was completely alarmed: "Fortunately for our Liu Family, we are but a small clan and won’t come across such a formidable figure."

He wasn’t feeling proud anymore about the Liu Family’s connection to the Xiang Family of the Shangwu Dynasty because of this incident.

He wished the Liu Family could be as low-profile as possible!

As low-profile as possible!

Just as Patriarch Liu was about to say something more, he suddenly heard other movements outside the door. When he turned his head to look, he saw several people walking in from the outside.

Patriarch Liu’s brow furrowed instantly.

Being the head of the family, how could these people come in without knocking? Why didn’t they seek permission from the family head first?

Besides, hadn’t he already instructed that he was meeting a friend and no one should come to disturb him here?

Could it be that his order hadn’t been passed down properly within the family?

Patriarch Liu recognized...the first person to walk in.

Although his status wasn’t high within the Liu Family, his renown was quite significant due to being of mixed blood from both the Great Zhou and Great Yan Dynasties.

Moreover, as they were all one family, being related was inevitable.

Patriarch Liu didn’t get angry but just asked with a furrowed brow: "Liu Feng, what urgent matter brings you barging in here? Didn’t I remember you went to Great Zhou to see your relatives? So soon, erm?"

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his friend’s expression beside him was a bit off.

Patriarch Liu turned to him with a look of surprise, "What’s wrong with you?"

The old envoy’s hand holding the teacup was trembling.

His face wore a remarkably complex expression.

"Yo? It’s you!" Just then, Daoist Fan Wu, who was standing behind Liu Feng, caught sight of the old envoy. Hearing Daoist Fan Wu, he greeted with a laugh, "I didn’t expect that you’d also return to the Great Yan Dynasty."

The old envoy, upon first encountering Daoist Fan Wu in the Great Zhou Dynasty, had been relatively composed.

Because at that time, he didn’t know how terrifying Fan Wu was.

And now...

He stammered uncontrollably, "We meet again indeed, Daoist Fan Wu."

Patriarch Liu: "???"

What?

Fan...

Daoist Fan Wu?!

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