Chapter 458: Chapter 164: The Discomfited Great Revered One! Daoist Priest Fan, a Match for the Evil God (A 10,000-word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)_1
"Daoist Fan Wu!" Xing Fengzi watched in shock as Fan Wu was sent flying by a sword strike—he couldn’t even see how far Daoist Priest Fan had flown, only that he had crashed into a great mountain.
He turned his head to look at the Divine Envoy of The Great Revered One, Xing Fengzi didn’t know... whether the other party was still the Divine Envoy.
Because he could sense that the aura of the other had changed.
Especially during the conversation between the other and Daoist Priest Fan previously.
He vaguely heard a few words...
"Hiss!!" A flash of insight struck Xing Fengzi’s mind, and he couldn’t help but exclaim in horror, "Not good! That guy... is no longer the Divine Envoy under The Great Revered One! He has summoned the Evil God to descend!"
"That is to say, what Daoist Priest Fan is facing now is not some Divine Envoy, but an Evil God descended from The Great Revered One!"
Xing Fengzi hastily looked towards Yun Jiuqing: "With Daoist Fan Wu’s own strength, to combat an Evil God, is undoubtedly a bit too..."
"Hmm?"
Xing Fengzi suddenly realized that although Yun Jiuqing also had a hint of worry on his face, he didn’t seem as anxious as himself.
Could it be that this Yun Scholar didn’t care about Daoist Fan Wu as much as he thought?
Or was there some other reason?
Xing Fengzi was the type of person who couldn’t hold back if he had any doubts, and he really couldn’t help but ask Yun Jiuqing, "Yun Scholar, you don’t seem to be particularly worried about Daoist Fan Wu?"
He realized that his question might be a bit offensive, but he really couldn’t control his own nature.
Yun Jiuqing answered earnestly, "Of course I’m worried!"
"Then... when you saw Daoist Priest Fan facing the descent of the Evil God alone, why did you look so... unsurprised?" Xing Fengzi expressed his confusion, he thought Yun Jiuqing was strange!
Yun Jiuqing looked astonished: "Why should I be surprised? In my memory, Daoist Priest Fan battling the descended Evil God isn’t just once or twice, right?"
Xing Fengzi: "!?"
Ah, this!
He hadn’t expected such an answer from Yun Scholar, could it be that Daoist Fan Wu has already been through this sort of ordeal not once before? From what Yun Scholar had just said, it seemed Fan Wu had experienced similar situations more than once?
Xing Fengzi felt like his brain was about to explode, how could such a formidable person exist in this world?
Could it be that the cultivators outside Di Zu Guan are all so exaggeratedly terrifying?
Or is Daoist Fan Wu an exception?
Xing Fengzi’s brain crashed!
"But... but..." Feeling the terrifying deterrence of the descended Great Revered One, Xing Fengzi no longer knew what to say, perhaps Daoist Priest Fan should not be viewed with ordinary sense.
...
"As tough and resilient as ever... And his recovery ability has become comparable to some bizarre creatures." The Great Revered One furrowed his brows tightly, his gaze clashing with Fan Wu’s in mid-air, as if sparks could fly from their exchange.
The Great Revered One found it hard to imagine how a human, someone who looked like a living being, could possess such a body.
Even He started to covet such a body.
If He could refine this body into a zombie...
How terrifying would that be?!
Thinking of zombies... The Great Revered One’s face darkened further. Because He still remembered, it hadn’t been easy to find a zombie with endless potential, which was then promptly hacked into pieces by Fan Wu with a few swings of his sword!
He also remembered how the split entity He had created to help that zombie grow had also been slashed apart by Fan Wu.
Memories of various old grudges and resentments surged into His mind, causing the Great Revered One’s expression to twist and deform with each passing moment.
He didn’t stay any longer, seeing Fan Wu’s recovery was too remarkable, He knew He couldn’t give Fan Wu any chance to breathe.
As long as He could injure his opponent, He must pursue aggressively, increasing the severity of the wounds.
To accumulate more and more injuries!
The Great Revered One knew... there was a limit to how quickly a person could heal, no matter how fast it was.
Once that limit was reached.
It would be Fan Wu of Qiulong Temple’s end!
Only to see... The Great Revered One, maneuvering the body of His top Divine Envoy, swiftly approached the distant Fan Wu! In just the blink of an eye, He had already reached Fan Wu and, wielding an absurdly large Flesh Tumor Giant Sword, swung down at Fan Wu once more!
The speed of this sword.
The power of this sword.
Were no different from before!
Boom!!!
A deafening roar erupted in the next instant.
The Great Revered One’s pitch-black eyes widened slightly. Because Fan Wu, who had been unable to block His attack just a moment ago, had now managed to fend off His sword!
"You..." The Great Revered One noticed an aura on Fan Wu that had changed somewhat from before.
"Gotten stronger again?" The Great Revered One was incredulous!
He could see that this transformation in Fan Wu was not due to some deity descending upon him.
It was Fan Wu who had grown stronger on his own!
This left the Great Revered One at a loss for a moment, so much so that He began to doubt whether He was the Evil God...
Or if it was Fan Wu who was the true Evil God?
Because in the eyes of the Great Revered One, Fan Wu’s ability to enhance his own power in the blink of an eye seemed like a very bizarre condition, so odd that even the Great Revered One couldn’t explain what exactly was going on.
