Elder Qiming, you lost."
These few words made the audience around the martial arts arena quickly quiet down.
The entire training field seemed to have fallen into an illusion set by someone. The scene was deathly silent.
Everyone looked at each other, and from the confusion on each other's faces, they could see the question they wanted to ask.
How did Yang Chen win?
Even Shen Daomin was confused.
It didn't look like a shadow just now, so why did it turn into a shadow when it touched Yang Chen?
This was nothing, but if it was a phantom, how could it attack the enemy?
Even the Flowing Shadow Sword Technique of Dao Sect couldn't be so mysterious.
Could it be?
Suddenly, Shen Daomin seemed to have thought of something. The hair on his back stood on end, and beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
Could it be that this was the illusory Great Dao of the legends?
The illusory Great Dao that was ranked in the top ten of the Great Dao Rankings?
