Creation of the Universe

If this palm had hit the innkeeper's face hard, he would definitely have died.

Fortunately, with Shen Yunli's foresight, Shen Zhan arrived in time and tried to stop it, but the table next to the waiter was instantly crushed by this powerful force.

"Oh!"

The table was shattered into pieces. It was not difficult to imagine what terrible consequences would have been if it had been the waiter's head.

The young man in red looked sideways and saw a young man with bright eyes and seven feet tall appear in front of him, with obvious arrogance and anger in his expression.

He was surprised and asked, "How dare you meddle in other people's business?"

He paused and then asked, "Stranger?"

Shen Zhan told him in a deep voice, "He just happened to be passing by and just stayed in town yesterday. He has no grudge against you, so why did he hit you so hard?"

"Interesting. Seeing as your age meets the requirements of Master Manshen, you should be thankful for your good luck, otherwise I would have torn you into pieces with just one move."

The young man in red shirt looked young, but he spoke very maturely and was very arrogant.

Although his palm strike just now was very powerful, it was absolutely impossible to kill Shen Zhan. He was either too arrogant or looked down on Shen Zhan.

The innkeeper was still in shock. When he saw the young man in red, he looked at him as if he had seen a jackal, tiger or leopard, and his eyes were full of fear.

Shen Zhan reached out and pushed him to the corner, then replied calmly: "Manshen? What kind of god is that? Above the Nine Heavens, there are countless gods, but it seems that there is no one with this name at all. Are you kidding me?"

"So you're just a foolish wretch, daring to offend Master Manshen. Don't you know why and how they worship Master Manshen?"

The young man in red proudly shouted, "That's because Master Manshen is the only one in the world who can protect their entire family from disaster and evil. Only Master Manshen can protect them from disaster and evil spirits. If they convert to the Manshen religion as soon as possible, they can wash away their sins and seek a new life!"

"So he's a demon." Shen Zhan said disdainfully, "We encountered a huge ship on the way here. Was your Lord Manshen on the ship?"

"Lord Manshen is everywhere."

The young man in red raised his hands, looked up, his face full of awe.

Shen Zhan mocked him bluntly, "There's only the roof of the inn up there. Don't act like a ghost in front of me. I won't let you do anything wrong as long as I'm here."

"Doing evil? Interesting. You better remember what you said. There will be a time when you'll be begging me in tears!"

The young man in red shirt had something in mind, but he didn't want to argue too much with Shen Zhan at the moment. Instead, he was more looking forward to something that was about to happen next.

"And you, this town was blessed by Lord Manshen, and you dare to refuse to serve Lord Manshen. Do you know what will happen tonight?"

"Ha ha ha ha......"

The red-shirted boy's words made the innkeeper break out in cold sweats, and his face turned pale in an instant.

It is really intriguing to think what terrible thing will happen at night that will make this guy lose his mind in an instant.

The young man in red was about to step out of the inn when he suddenly felt a gust of wind whistling behind him. He had no time to look back to check the situation, but hurriedly dodged to the side. This decisive reaction helped him successfully avoid two sword energies.

Then, Shen Zhan's voice rang out, "Did I tell you to leave?"

The red-shirted boy narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and looked at Shen Zhan again.

Even though he was a stranger who knew nothing and even though he had some skills, his actions were still too stupid.

Is it possible that a nobody like him would dare to provoke the Manshen Sect?

The red-shirted youth withdrew his surprised gaze and continued, "Foolish people always put themselves in danger. You won't live long like this. Don't think I can't beat you. It's just that Master Manshen once taught me that to educate someone, you have to make him truly fear from the heart..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Zhan swung the Liuyun Sword and attacked him again.

"You bastard, don't you even want to listen to what I say?"

The young man from Redwood said angrily, "People like you should be educated and repent of your sins!"

"Oh!"

The spiritual powers of the two men collided with each other, and Shen Zhan's figure suddenly retreated rapidly. He used a very strong force to stop himself, and when he looked up again, the red-shirted boy had disappeared.

Through a brief fight with the opponent, Shen Zhan discovered that the red-shirted boy's martial arts skills were very peculiar, and were somewhat related to the Demon Sect, but Shen Zhan could not fully see through it.

After all, the fight was too short and he couldn't figure out the opponent's specific moves. From the beginning, that person had no intention of getting too involved with Shen Zhan.

Shen Zhan turned around and looked at the innkeeper who had escaped the disaster. At this time, Shen Yunli also walked out of the room, accompanied by Zhu Xiuyuan.

Shen Yunli knew from the look in Shen Zhan's eyes that her premonition had come true again. She didn't know what to do. Since entering this town, strange things have been happening to her one after another.

"It's over! I'm dead!"

"Why me... I'm so young and I don't want to die!"

The innkeeper held his head in his hands, his expression filled with fear and pain. The words the red-shirted boy had said when he left just now seemed to have determined his final fate.

At this time, Meng Zhong came back from outside and told Shen Zhan and the others that the young man in red was not alone, but a group of more than ten people, all claiming to be disciples of Lord Manshen.

"I originally followed the innkeeper here, but when I saw some suspicious people at the door, I followed them.

I don't know how they found out, but they suddenly attacked me. I was certainly not someone to be trifled with, so after I killed a few of them, they suddenly scattered and disappeared without a trace."

Shen Zhan said, "Bring this fellow up here. I have a lot to ask him."

Meng Zhong responded and carried the waiter to the small courtyard where they lived as easily as if he were carrying a chick. By this time, the waiter was already in a daze, his legs were weak, and it was difficult for him to stand on his own.

Shen Zhan said to the waiter calmly, "It seems that you are in big trouble tonight. Your only option is to choose to trust us, but the prerequisite is to tell me everything that happened in this town.

And what did the Manshen Cult do to you when they came to town? Don't miss any details, tell us everything."

Seeing so many people gathered in the room, the waiter gradually relaxed and said, "More than a month ago, the messenger of Lord Manshen came to our town and threatened that the whole town was being targeted by evil spirits. He asked us to serve Lord Manshen in order to avoid danger..."