Creation of the Universe

Dong Ping looked back and said, "These people are from the Tianji Palace. They shouldn't be trying to make things difficult for us, right?"

Shen Zhan replied with certainty, "It's obvious that the Tianji Palace and the Leiming Palace have been secretly colluding long before the trial began. Now we are attacked from both sides."

"what!"

"They're so mean."

Dong Ping was surprised. This was a result he had not expected. Tianji Palace and Leiming Palace had never had any intersection, but he did not expect that they would actually join forces for this trial.

Yan Sen shouted angrily, "See? You have absolutely no chance of winning. It's better to surrender quickly. Maybe you can get an intact body in return."

The current situation is that two sects are against one sect, and Shen Zhan and his men are at a clear disadvantage.

No wonder Yan Sen was so arrogant and boastful.

Xia Wenxiu said firmly, "Since we have decided to come here to participate in the trial, we are ready to face everything. Thanks to Master Shen for his help along the way, we will not retreat today no matter what!"

"Well said. Uncle Ding Yi is still waiting for our good news. I don't intend to admit defeat."

Dong Ping said the same thing.

Inspired by his senior brothers and sisters, Tang Muqing straightened his chest and faced these enemies head-on.

"Very good! Once you lose your fighting spirit, you lose everything. You all did a great job."

Shen Zhan said with great relief.

But courage and fighting spirit alone are obviously not enough to ensure that they can break out of the siege. Shen Zhan decided to strike first. Once the leader is killed, the rest will naturally be easy to deal with.

So, Shen Zhan whispered a few words of advice, then jumped high and rushed towards Yan Sen.

Yan Sen was furious. This Shen Zhan actually came at him first. How much did he look down on him?

Yan Sen, who was angered by Shen Zhan, crossed his hands in front of him to protect himself. Several bloody red lines flashed between his fingers, turning into invisible claws and biting towards Shen Zhan.

I don’t know what kind of strange martial arts this is. It’s extremely fast, and every move is aimed at Shen Zhan’s vital points. Unfortunately, no matter how fast it is, it still lacks some power. In front of Shen Zhan’s cultivation level, such an attack seems not strong enough.

"What? Martial Master Realm?"

Yan Sen was very confused. It was said that the people in Wuya Taoist Academy only knew how to study hard and did not know how to hone their skills. Therefore, the disciples in the Taoist Academy were very weak and there were few who could really fight.

But now seeing is believing, he clearly saw that the person opposite him had the strength of a martial artist who had broken through the spiritual realm. How could he explain this?

Several disciples of the Thunder Hall who stood in front of Shen Zhan and tried to stop him were instantly killed by his sword energy. Then he rushed straight to Yan Sen with unstoppable momentum.

Shen Zhan swung his sword, easily breaking Yan Sen's defense, and then stabbed the latter's left and right wrists with two swords respectively.

Yan Sen howled in pain, his voice echoing throughout the entire Jianxu Valley. His companions were stunned to see that he had almost no power to fight back against Shen Zhan.

Yan Sen, whose hands were crippled, was now a lamb to be slaughtered. Shen Zhan strode up to him and asked in a deep voice, "Should I leave your body intact?"

Yan Sen was shocked by Shen Zhan's powerful strength, and even more felt the surging murderous intent emanating from this great figure who was a Martial God in his previous life. Before he could react, his body knelt down very honestly.

This is an instinctive submission to the strong.

"No, you can't kill me. My master and the others will do it for me..."

Before Yan Sen could finish his last words in this world, the sword in Shen Zhan's hand pierced his chest.

When the people in the Thunder Palace witnessed Yan Sen’s tragic death, their fighting spirit immediately faded and they completely lost their fighting spirit.

Shen Zhan turned around, looked at the people from Tianji Mansion, and asked them loudly: "Now I want to continue moving forward, do you dare to stop me?"

There was silence in response to him.

Tianji Mansion originally wanted to join forces with Leiming Palace to eliminate disciples from other participating sects so that they could take the initiative and gain the greatest benefits.

Now that Yan Sen is dead, the Thunder Palace has collapsed instantly, and there is no point in continuing to join forces.

Seeing that no one dared to speak, Shen Zhan took Tang Muqing and others and left. They wanted to rush to the core location of Jianxu. At this moment, dark clouds gathered above their heads, and strong winds blew around the valley for no reason.

The strong winds made it difficult for people to stand or even open their eyes.

"Why did the weather suddenly change? Did something strange happen?"

Tang Muqing shouted.

Shen Zhan vaguely felt that this was not a strange phenomenon that happened for no reason, but someone was mobilizing a powerful force to complete some special ritual, such as sword forging!

But what he didn't understand was that Ding Yi once said that completing the sword forging would require three sixth-grade famous swords to suppress the evil spirit in the sword ruins, but he still had this sword in his hand. Even if Wang Tonghai and Baili Yu came here with Juque and Ruoshui respectively, they would still be missing one sword.

But he immediately realized that the sword in his hand was not what Xuan Jinmen expected. They must have found another famous sixth-grade sword, which was why they were able to start the sword-making ceremony smoothly.

"We need to hurry up."

Shen Zhan reminded everyone that they should not stop moving forward even in the face of strong winds.

The Xuanjinmen sword-forging ceremony had nothing to do with him, but once the ceremony began, it would threaten everyone in the Sword Ruins. Even Shen Zhan was not sure how they would be affected next, but in short, the sword-forging ceremony could not be completed smoothly.

Otherwise there will be unimaginable terrible consequences.

Shen Zhan mobilized his spiritual power and set up an air shield around him to block the raging wind. Then this force continued to expand, encompassing Tang Muqing and others.

When Tang Muqing entered Shen Zhan's air shield, she suddenly could not feel the existence of the strong wind, as if her connection with the outside world was cut off. This feeling was extremely wonderful, and it was only possible with Shen Zhan's current level of cultivation.

As they continued walking forward, the strong wind gradually died down and the dark clouds above their heads dispersed, but the several forces that appeared at the same time in front of them caused the entire Sword Ruins to tremble uncontrollably.

"Look, there's someone up there!"

Xia Wenxiu pointed above Jianxu and shouted to everyone.

Shen Zhan looked up and saw a man holding a giant sword and releasing domineering sword energy. Shen Zhan recognized this man at first sight. Who else could it be but Wang Tonghai?

Dong Ping also found Baili Yu on the other side of the hill. He was holding the Ruoshui Sword in his hand and doing the same thing as Wang Tonghai.

Seeing the two men unleashing their sword energy with all their might, Tang Muqing asked Shen Zhan in confusion, "What are they doing?"

Shen Zhan speculated, "In my opinion, a seventh-grade sword is being forged at the bottom of the Sword Ruins Valley. Once the sword-forging ceremony begins, it will draw the evil spirits of all the broken swords in the Sword Ruins together. Therefore, the two sixth-grade swords on the left and right hills are to suppress the evil spirits and prevent them from disrupting the sword-forging process."