Creation of the Universe

Shen Zhan's sudden appearance surprised King Beiye.

I thought he would fall into the river with the carriage, and even if he didn't die, he would be washed away by the rushing water. But I didn't expect that not even his clothes were wet.

"Brother, you're okay, that's great!"

Jia Zhong was overjoyed. Now he didn't have to bite the bullet and fight King Beiye one-on-one.

Shen Zhan walked up to him and said appreciatively, "You performed well just now. Keep going."

"Big Brother has been teaching me well these days, eh? ...What do you mean by continue?"

There was a hint of innocence in Jia Zhong's eyes as he looked at Shen Zhan.

Shen Zhan calmly told him, "Of course, you will continue to compete with King Beiye, and I will guide you from the sidelines."

"Ah? I... Stop kidding, brother. I can't beat him at all."

"Didn't you hurt him just now? Although slapping him is not advisable, at least it's courageous."

Shen Zhan said with certainty.

"But I've only just started, and King Beiye is already at the martial arts cultivation level!"

Jia Zhong had just mistakenly thought that something had happened to Shen Zhan, which had aroused his anger for revenge. Now that he saw that Shen Zhan was safe and sound, the fire in his heart no longer burned, and he no longer had the will to fight to the death with King Beiye.

Besides, the difference in their cultivation levels was not small at all, and Jia Zhong knew that he had no chance of winning at all.

But Shen Zhan disagreed. "Of course, the martial arts cultivators should not be underestimated, but King Beiye is only strong in physical training. Apart from hard-core physical skills, he has no other means. You have two third-grade spiritual weapons on you, which are enough to help you compete with him."

"But I don't know how to fight at all. I just slapped him in desperation. Although I have reached the Refined Stage of the Martial Apprentice Void Realm with your help these past few days, I have no experience in fighting in battle."

Jia Zhong lacked confidence in himself, and what he said was indeed objective fact.

Shen Zhan encouraged him, "Don't worry. It's precisely because you lack combat experience that you should cherish the opportunity before you. If you don't take this step, then what's the point of this breakthrough in cultivation?"

With Shen Zhan's full support, Jia Zhong finally adjusted his mentality and prepared to give it a try.

King Beiye said impatiently, "What are you two mumbling about? I can't wait any longer. Why don't you just come at me together? I don't have anything to fear."

Shen Zhan stepped aside and confidently retorted to King Beiye, "The Jia Zhong of today is no longer the Jia Zhong of the past. A man should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence. Don't be so arrogant."

"Then I'll deal with him first and then I'll deal with you."

King Beiye didn't want to say any more nonsense and directly attacked Jia Zhong. Unlike before, he was much more serious this time and his attacks were more swift.

"Abandon all distractions and focus on meeting the enemy!"

"Anyone who has reached a certain level of physical training can surround their limbs with spiritual energy, and every move they make will exude a sense of dominance. Don't be overwhelmed by this aura."

Shen Zhan reminded.

Jia Zhong felt much more at ease knowing that Shen Zhan was right behind him. He also knew that if he wanted to go further, the fierce King Beiye in front of him would be a huge mountain he had to face.

If they defeat King Beiye, the Jia family will be able to hold their heads up high again in Wubei City and will no longer have to rely on others for support.

"I'm not afraid of you, come on."

Holding the Soul-Suppressing Iron, Jia Zhong rushed towards the aggressive King Beiye.

At the moment the two men fought, a low golden sound rang in his ears. It was the Soul-Suppressing Iron that felt the pressure from King Beiye and responded spontaneously.

The reason why Jia Zhong was not defeated by this pressure just now was precisely because he was holding the Soul-Suppressing Iron in his hand. The value of the third-grade spiritual weapon began to truly come into play at this moment.

King Beiye slashed with one palm, and Jia Zhong raised his hand to block it. The difference in strength between the two was originally huge, but the existence of the Soul-Suppressing Iron gave him the confidence to resist the latter.

"what?"

When King Kitano's palm landed on the Soul-Suppressing Iron, he immediately felt a strong vibration accelerating towards him, as if it was a sign that some power was about to be released.

He didn't know much about this third-grade spiritual weapon, so he subconsciously took two steps back.

Jia Zhong, who was holding the Soul-Suppressing Iron, was also extremely surprised. His feeling was even more obvious. The Soul-Suppressing Iron in his hand seemed to have its own consciousness. It was becoming more and more out of control and was about to break free from Jia Zhong's hand.

"Brother, what's going on? I can't control myself anymore."

Jia Zhong hurriedly asked Shen Zhan for help. He didn't know what would happen next and was suddenly very nervous.

"Don't panic. Soul-Calming Iron not only helps its holder calm their mind and resist interference, but when used as a weapon it can also absorb enemy attacks and rebound them back, delivering a counter-attack."

Before he finished speaking, the Soul-Suppressing Iron made another golden sound, and the spiritual power that had just been absorbed from King Beiye's palm turned into a domineering force and rushed straight forward.

King Kitano was caught off guard and was hit in the chest. The powerful force made him spit out blood and fall to his knees.

"Ahem... A third-grade spiritual weapon is truly extraordinary. A good thing like this should be used by me. How could it fall into the hands of a loser like you?"

Seeing that he could actually defeat King Beiye, Jia Zhong gained a lot of confidence.

"King Beiye, your Bei family relies on force to bully the weak and embarrass my father at every turn. Today, I will repay you double. From now on, Wubei City will no longer be yours to rule!"

At this time, the followers who had been separated from Jia Zhong and returned to Wubei City in advance happened to rush here after reporting the news to their master Jia Xing.

When they looked from afar and saw that it seemed like someone was fighting with King Beiye on the bridge, they began to guess the identity of this person. Their Jia family had always suffered from being unable to compete with the Bei family, and now they saw someone standing up to fight against King Beiye, they were all excited.

"Who is fighting against King Beiye? If I can kill the Bei family's prestige today, I, Jia Xing, will definitely hold a banquet to celebrate for this warrior!"

Jia Xing narrowed his eyes, his expression full of anticipation.

The attendant beside him stared at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Master, the man standing opposite King Beiye seems to be our young master!"

"What did you say? No, how can this be possible? My son keeps saying he wants to practice cultivation, but ten years have passed and he hasn't made any progress at all. He's definitely not cut out for cultivation."

Jia Xing directly denied this possibility. How could he not know how capable his son was?

However, when the two men on the bridge fought again, why did the short and fat man look more and more like Jia Zhong?

"Ah! Master, it's really the young master. He beat King Beiye to his knees!"

"The young master has finally made it!"

Several more people recognized Jia Zhong and cheered excitedly.