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Now, heaven and earth seemed to have quieted down, and Fan Wu couldn't even feel a trace of breeze brushing past.
The thunderclouds in the night sky had long been completely shattered by the aftermath.
The dim moonlight sprinkled across this scarred land.
If it weren't for the devastated scene before them.
Hardly anyone would know that such a terrifying battle between gods and men had taken place here.
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"Is... is it over?" Liu Feng had already gotten up from the ground, and his face was filled with an expression of shock.
Haggard and disheveled, he gulped, "So in the end, did The Great Revered One or Daoist Fan Wu win? It should... it should be Daoist Fan Wu, right?"
In just a short period of time, The Great Revered One had left an extremely terrifying impression on Liu Feng.
But however fearsome The Great Revered One was...
compared to Daoist Fan Wu, who had left an even deeper impression on him, he seemed somewhat less imposing.