Creation of the Universe

The young man in black clothes used evil magic to attach his own spiritual power to other people in order to control their actions.

But the moment they made contact, Shen Zhan released the Blue Flame Blood Winged Insect. This kind of insect was greedy by nature and had an innate desire for spiritual power.

After a while, the spiritual power of the main photographer was completely devoured, and the evil spell was broken. The main photographer's consciousness could not be restored in a short time, so he fell straight to the ground and fell into a coma.

The two spiritual weapons also fell out of his hands and rolled to the ground.

Shen Zhan told Jia Zhong, "Put these two spiritual weapons away. I'll take care of him."

This was something Jia Zhong had won openly at Longling Pavilion. How could he allow such a villain to snatch it away openly? Shen Zhan would never let such a thing happen under his nose.

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhong quickly picked up the Soul-Suppressing Iron and the Rhinoceros Horn and held them in his arms, then he shrank back and hid in the distance.

He was worried that he would be affected if the two started fighting, which would distract his benefactor, so he tactfully kept a distance from them.

The young man in black clothes could no longer control others to fight for him, so he angrily stepped forward and attacked Shen Zhan himself.

He was confident that his cultivation was higher than Shen Zhan's, and thought that he would be able to suppress the latter, so he was full of confidence when he attacked, and did not leave any room for maneuver.

Unexpectedly, when he approached Shen Zhan, he found that the other party was standing there without dodging, and there was even a slight arc of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

The young man in black clothes felt something strange, but was also angered by Shen Zhan's expression of contempt for him. Then he channeled a powerful spiritual power into his palms and struck out directly.

"Who do you think you are, to look down on me?"

However, his attack unexpectedly missed. Shen Zhan was clearly standing in front of him, without moving a single step. What was going on?

There was no time to be surprised, Shen Zhan's counterattack came in an instant.

"Oh!"

The black-clothed young man was hit hard in the chest, and he flew back more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string, until he crashed into two thick trees in succession, and then the force was relieved.

It must have been very uncomfortable to be hit by this blow. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, and his scarlet eyes were fixed on Shen Zhan.

Seeing Shen Zhan so powerful from a distance, Jia Zhong couldn't help but cheer, "Well done! He deserved it for letting that brat steal my things!"

The young man in black clothes was shocked. He had clearly seized the initiative, so even if his attack failed, he would not be in such an embarrassing situation. He had strong doubts about the cultivation level of his opponent.

"The spiritual power in you is obviously almost the same as mine, how come you can hurt me so easily?"

Shen Zhan thought to himself, let alone the difference of one level between you and me, even if you are at the martial arts cultivation level, you have no advantage over me.

It's just because I have awakened my soul, and the tens of thousands of battle experiences and skills in my previous life have gradually been integrated into this body. It is no problem for me to defeat opponents with higher cultivation than me.

Of course, there was no need to tell the opponent these words in person. Shen Zhan simply said calmly, "It seems you haven't seen clearly how big the gap in strength between us is."

"Nonsense!"

The young man in black clothes turned over and stood up, quickly made a thunder gesture with one hand, and struck it down on Shen Zhan's head.

Shen Zhan, who was a martial god in his previous life, easily avoided the thunder spell by just slightly turning his body. What kind of attacking moves had he not seen?

Even though this body still has many limitations and cannot bear the burden of rapidly improving his cultivation, he can still do things beyond his own cultivation level by relying on his keen insight and reaction.

Seeing that his attacks were being neutralized one after another, the young man in black clothes decided to activate the skills of ghosts and demons to forcibly raise his own cultivation to a higher level in a short period of time in order to suppress Shen Zhan.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to do so, Shen Zhan suddenly appeared in front of him. The continuous attacks caught him off guard and he retreated repeatedly.

"I've already told you this technique is too strange. Don't seek death. Those two spiritual weapons never belonged to you. With me here, you have no chance."

As soon as Shen Zhan finished speaking, the young man in black clothes was pressed heavily to the ground under the pressure of his spiritual power, spitting out blood from his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

He couldn't understand why his cultivation level was so close to Shen Zhan's. Even if he couldn't gain the upper hand, he would never be beaten to the point where he couldn't fight back.

Could it be that I really had misjudged him, and the other party's true cultivation level was far above the Wu Tu Xu Miao realm?

"Impossible... How could this happen?"

The young man in black clothes was breathing heavily and tried to stand up against Shen Zhan's pressure, but after trying several times, he failed in the end.

It felt like there was a pair of invisible hands pressing firmly on his head.

"Cultivation certainly has shortcuts, but evil intentions will eventually lead to bad consequences. I can only say that meeting me this time is your misfortune!"

After Shen Zhan finished speaking, he was about to kill the young man in black clothes. The evil martial arts that the latter practiced were causing endless harm, and keeping him alive would eventually be a disaster.

Seeing no hope of escape, the black-robed youth slowly closed his eyes and shouted unwillingly, "Brother, it seems this is all I can do. You will avenge my family's blood feud for me!"

From this sentence, we can tell that he is carrying a blood feud, and perhaps we should find out the reason.

Shen Zhan's mind moved, and his raised hand stopped in mid-air, but he didn't expect that Jia Zhong behind him suddenly shouted at this time, obviously he was in big trouble.

He made a prompt decision, leaving the young man in black behind and heading straight towards where Jia Zhong was.

Now Jia Zhong holds two third-grade spiritual weapons in his hands. It is not ruled out that someone is lurking behind the scenes, waiting for an opportunity to attack Jia Zhong and snatch the spiritual weapons.

The young man in black clothes looked at Shen Zhan's departing back, silently stood up from the ground, and clenched his fists.

"No one can stop me. If you spare my life today, it will be the biggest mistake you've ever made in your life!"

Shen Zhan moved quickly through the woods. When he arrived at the place where Jia Zhong was previously, there was no trace of the latter there, and a very obvious drag mark was left on the ground.

It looked like Jia Zhong was attacked from behind, knocked unconscious, and then forcibly dragged away.

This made Shen Zhan confused, because if the other party's purpose was to steal the spiritual weapon, there would be no need to go through so much trouble. Why did they have to take the person away?

Without worrying about that for now, Shen Zhan followed the traces on the ground. It seemed that the other party went straight down the mountain.

When he reached the middle of the mountain, he saw a carriage parked at the foot of the mountain, with several people waiting to pick them up. After a little thought, he immediately made a decision.