Chapter 627
As the punch landed, the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance fell into a deafening silence.
The woman, however, maintained a remarkably composed demeanor as she slowly retracted her fist. "Let’s go back," she said.
The representative of the Five Elders Association’s martial faction, though visibly shaken, followed behind the peasant woman, gradually disappearing from the viewing mirror’s display.
It wasn’t until Xu Jing, the peak Soul Transformation cultivator from the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, regained consciousness with a confused expression that the spectators finally snapped out of their shock.
"Wow! That old lady is insanely powerful!"
"That punch... it felt like even the Dao itself was about to be annihilated!"
"Did anyone see clearly how she struck?"
Even Li Fan and the rest of the spectators repeatedly played back the scene captured by the viewing mirror.
However, despite slowing the footage to its limits, the peasant woman’s movements remained indiscernible. All they could see was a blur before the shadow of a fist appeared, and Xu Jing was overwhelmed by the punch’s energy, falling unconscious.