All around, people held their breath because of Ying Zheng's punch, everyone widened their eyes, fearing they might miss any detail.
However, as the purple energy dispersed, their vision became blurred, and although they could vaguely make out the punch landing on Wang Yan's head, they couldn't see it clearly.
But when the purple aura dissipated, everyone could finally see clearly.
It turned out that although Ying Zheng's punch had fallen into the purple energy cluster, it didn't hit Wang Yan at all. Instead, Wang Yan was holding Ying Zheng's punch with one hand.
To think someone could actually catch a punch from a Demon God! At this moment, aside from Beiming Xue and Duobao, no one else knew Wang Yan's true cultivation level.
Even Wu Ancestor Li only knew from Elder Si Qin's descriptions and believed Wang Yan to be at the Great Perfection of the Demon Venerable.
Therefore, seeing Wang Yan able to catch Ying Zheng's punch, everyone was stunned.
