Chapter 508: Chapter 172: Taoist Priest Fan Wants to Enter the Imperial Palace? The Fu Clan of the Imperial City! (A 10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)_2
Even Hu Banban is inferior to this!
"Am I... am I not dreaming?" A citizen dressed like a merchant couldn’t help but pinch his own thigh, and the pain that came from the thigh startled him.
"It seems that I’m not dreaming... Mother! Someone has actually done it! Is this person really human?"
"Hiss! The city wall has collapsed?!"
"Who exactly is that person? Daoist Fan Wu? I feel like I’ve never heard this name before! Could he be a foreigner?"
"Can this be something achievable with a single punch?"
"Hiss! Then... doesn’t he get to claim ten thousand taels of silver?"
"Who knows..."
"Goodness gracious!"
"..."
The expression on each person’s face was one of stupor and shock.
Just then, another strange noise came from a different direction.
A few people looked towards the direction from where the noise was coming.
They saw armor-clad soldiers with long spears hurrying towards this direction.
The soldiers who guarded the city realized that something big had happened here upon hearing the commotion.
No matter what had happened, they had to come and see.
This was a troop of several dozen men.
Led by a person clad in dark armor.
They hadn’t even approached the area where Daoist Fan Wu and the others were before they were shocked to the point of immobilization.
The soldiers’ reactions reflected on their faces.
Were identical to those of the citizens.
"How could this be?" The leader, clad in dark armor, looked ahead and breathed in the dust-laden air, his face a picture of disbelief.
After he came to his senses, he immediately grabbed a citizen by the shoulder. And under the fearful gaze of that person, the soldier in dark armor demanded, "What happened here? Come clean immediately!"
Faced with such an imposing troop of soldiers, the common citizen who was grabbed was naturally frightened, and spilled everything.
After hearing the brief account from the citizen, the soldier in dark armor was stunned.
What had he just heard from this citizen?
Someone had punched the city wall and caused it to collapse?
This...
He couldn’t help but take another look at the fallen section of the wall. Could this truly be the work of human strength? Even if human strength could collapse it, how long would that take? Hundreds, thousands of years?
And someone claimed a person had collapsed the wall with a single punch?
Was he sure it was a person?
And not one of the Demons and Devils?
No!
"Even Demons and Devils are not as outrageous as this," murmured the soldier in dark armor, for the Great Zhou Imperial City wall was built to resist the strange beings like Demons and Devils.
If the wall could withstand Demons and Devils, naturally, it wasn’t something that could be easily destroyed by such beings.
"You haven’t lied to me?" The armored soldier couldn’t help but glare at the citizen he was holding.
He wanted to use his powerful presence.
To compel the other to tell the truth.
"No! Really no! Sir, I swear everything I just said is true. There really was someone who smashed a fist against the city wall, and then this section of the wall suddenly collapsed!"
The citizen he was holding pleaded with a grief-stricken face: "If you don’t believe me, sir, you can ask the others! They saw it too!"
Hearing this, and observing the changes in the other’s expression.
The soldier in dark armor knew he hadn’t lied.
Regardless of whether what had been said was the truth, at the very least, what he had conveyed was what he had just witnessed himself.
If it was really as this person had said...
The soldier in dark armor, leading his dozens of men, pushed through the crowd of onlookers and then saw Fan Wu, who was calmly dressing himself under the remains of the collapsed section of the city wall.
"Sir... If what that man just said is true, then it is very likely this individual who caused the wall to collapse," one of the subordinates reminded from behind the armored soldier.
"I know..." the soldier in dark armor nodded.
Just now, the citizen had mentioned that the person who punched down the Imperial City wall was an extremely tall and burly figure.
Among so many people present, it seemed only the man in front was the tallest and most muscular.
His stature was unprecedented.
"This guy..." the presence of the soldier in dark armor nearly instinctively went on alert, because he felt a terrifying aura from this man, as if the guy was like a fierce warrior who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The soldier himself had risen from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and compared to the ordinary citizens around, he could see Fan Wu’s "real" face more clearly.
When he looked at Fan Wu, the armored soldier felt as if he were seeing countless visions.
He felt... as if he was seeing mountains of bodies.
Bodies of both humans and Demons and Devils.
Or perhaps strange, grotesque creatures.
All these unrelated bodies were piled together to form an imposing mountain. And this man seemed to stand at the peak of the imposing mountain.
The extreme, terrifying oppressiveness made it difficult for him to breathe at this moment.
When Fan Wu seemed to sense something and looked in his direction,
