I Become a Martial Arts God in the Chaotic Demon World

Shen Conghai and Wei Yingze's matter wasn't considered significant.

Both of their strengths were insignificant, no lives had been lost, nor had they broken too many things. A lesson was all that was needed.

Especially for Wei Yingze, who was young in age and had a good attitude towards correction. Han Zheng didn't even know what to teach him.

In contrast, Shen Conghai was somewhat oblivious to his own good fortune.

"Han Zheng, you dog and lackey of the Demon Cleansing Bureau, what right do you have to manage me? Even if I killed that boy, the Tiangang Sect could bear the responsibility!"

Han Zhen's face revealed a trace of coldness as he strode over to Shen Conghai.

With each step, the aura emanating from his body grew stronger.

That powerful presence even made Shen Conghai feel as though he was about to suffocate, rendering him unable to utter a single word!

Only now did he realize just how large the gap between himself and Han Zheng was!

Han Zheng reached out his hand and lightly patted Shen Conghai's face, an action teeming with insult, yet Shen Conghai couldn't even dodge.

"Shen Conghai, it would be fine if you just lacked brains, but it seems you lack memory as well.

Have you completely forgotten the incident in Black Stone County?

Back then, I was merely a Martial Arts Hall apprentice, yet I dared to throw you into jail.

Now, I am the Demon Sweeping Captain of the Southern Mountain Demon Cleansing Bureau. Do you think I can't manage you?

A dog and lackey? Are you even qualified to say that?

You can forget about attending the Weapon Casting Conference. Go squat in the Qianjiang Prefecture jail instead!"

Shen Conghai's matter wasn't important. Like Wei Yingze, just showing a proper attitude would have been enough.

But he insisted on being stubborn and even dared to speak rudely to Han Zheng.

According to the rules and laws, even if they couldn't kill Shen Conghai, they could still throw him in jail to peel off a layer of his skin!

Just then, a cool voice suddenly intervened.

"Mr. Han, my younger brother is ignorant and has offended you. I apologize to you on his behalf. I'm not sure if you could be magnanimous and spare him this once?"

The crowd parted, and a young martial artist dressed in white, with a handsome and robust appearance, walked over with large strides, calmly looking toward Han Zheng.

Han Zheng recognized the man before him.

Shen Conghai's elder brother, the number one youth of the Tiangang Sect. Back when Han Zheng was just an apprentice at the Martial Arts Hall, the other was already a master of the Xuan Gang Realm, Shen Congyun!

When he had first met Shen Congyun, the latter could have directly threatened Zhang Tianyang to hand over someone, but now, he had to speak to Han Zheng in a negotiable tone.

A smile appeared at the corner of Han Zheng's mouth, "I'm not someone who is petty. Moreover, Shen Conghai and I can both be considered old acquaintances from Black Stone County. Of course, I wouldn't go so far. This incident isn't really a big deal anyhow."

Shen Conghai, who had just been humiliatingly reddened in the face, perked up again, looking at Han Zheng with resistance and indignation.

All his life, he had resented his elder brother, blamed him for taking away everything from him. Compared to him, no matter what he did, he seemed like trash.

But at a critical moment, Shen Conghai had to admit that only with his elder brother there, did it seem like he had some backbone.

A faint smile appeared on Shen Congyun's face.

It was good that Han Zheng was willing to compromise. With the Weapon Casting Conference about to start, he didn't want to stir up unnecessary trouble.

But in the next moment, Han Zheng's expression suddenly turned cold, "I might overlook Shen Conghai's disrespect, but the dignity of the Demon Cleansing Bureau cannot be challenged!

What does it mean to be a dog and lackey? Whose dog and lackey is my Demon Cleansing Bureau?

Mind explaining, Brother Shen, what being a dog and lackey entails!"

Shen Congyun's smile vanished as he spoke in a serious tone, "Seems like Mr. Han, you don't want to give me this respect today?"

"Your respect can be given, but who will give respect to the Demon Cleansing Bureau?

If Shen Conghai doesn't spend some time in the Qianjiang Prefecture jail, wouldn't everyone be able to insult the Demon Cleansing Bureau?"

"And what if I don't wish for you, Mr. Han, to take my younger brother away?"

Shen Congyun suddenly took a step forward, standing in front of Shen Conghai, as a bone-chilling coldness suddenly descended.

This was precisely one of the Four Great Gang Skills of the Tiangang Sect, the Beichen Ice Soul Divine Gang!

"You can't stop me!"

Han Zheng took a step forward, his hand reaching directly towards Shen Conghai.

Shen Congyun slightly frowned, his body emanating an extreme cold that seemed capable of freezing any power.

At the same time, an extremely hot breath burst forth from him, as if scorching the sky.

The two powers of ice and fire surged around Shen Congyun, the Gang Qi so powerful it left all martial artists at the Xuan Gang Realm in shock.

Some knowledgeable martial artists around already recognized that Shen Congyun had cultivated two of the Tiangang Sect's Four Great Gang Skills—Beichen Ice Soul Divine Gang and the extremely fierce Fire Congregation True Gang!

It was extremely rare for someone to possess two types of Gang Skills in the entire Martial World.

Tiangang Sect was famous for its Gang Skills, their severity and strength almost unparalleled among peers.

Moreover, Tiangang Sect's Cultivation Technique led to a profound understanding of the Xuan Gang Realm, so their disciples' combat strength at this level was nearly the strongest.

At this moment, Shen Congyun was at the peak of the Xuan Gang Realm and also at the pinnacle of combat power among the martial artists of the Tiangang Sect.

They had heard of Han Zheng's fierce reputation, but who would win or lose between him and Shen Congyun was still an unknown.

Feeling the powerful force of Shen Congyun's Gang Qi, Han Zheng raised an eyebrow slightly.

Back in Black Stone County, Han Zheng had heard of Shen Congyun's extraordinary talent.

In their first meeting, Shen Congyun had pressured Zhang Tianyang with sheer force, compelling him to hand over Shen Conghai.

This time, in their first exchange, Han Zheng could directly sense Shen Congyun's strength.

That Gang Qi was so chillingly powerful that, if unleashed without restraint, it could slash out a hundred zhang of Gang Qi, capable of destroying cities and shaking the earth!

However, Shen Congyun clearly showed restraint.

Even as he made a move, he contained his power within a one-zhang radius around his body, not letting it dissipate carelessly.

Han Zheng's Qi Blood Power boiled and soared, appearing like wolf smoke towering into the clouds, even vaguely coalescing into the outline of a Dragon Elephant Sky Chart behind him.

At the same time, the power of the Black Heaven Tathagata Demon Buddha Phase erupted.

Chilling, eerie Demonic Qi and the grandeur of Buddha Light converged, opposing and complementing each other, brewing an utterly terrifying force.

Behind them, Lian Sheng, who had been watching the excitement, was curiously observing Han Zheng.

The Demon Skill and Buddhist Law could actually merge? Interesting, truly interesting.

At this moment, Shen Congyun's Ice and Fire True Gang merged, the intertwined powers carrying an utterly terrifying presence.

Han Zheng, too, had united the power of the Demon Buddha, the black and white Gang Qi surging, the energy within just as terrifying.

Both men landed a palm strike, and upon collision, an immense wave of force erupted instantly.

A deafening boom sounded, causing the ground to shake violently, changing the expressions of the onlookers at once.

Centered around Shen Congyun and Han Zheng, the ground cracked inch by inch, nearby buildings even swaying.

In an instant, a hundred zhang radius seemed to have experienced an earthquake, the effect being extremely terrifying.

The strength of these two had almost surpassed the limit of the Xuan Gang Realm, and if they struck without any restraint, the entire street could be destroyed.

Therefore, both infused their power into the ground, causing such a massive seismic wave.

After the strike, Han Zheng remained unmoved, but Shen Congyun was forced to take a step back, his face slightly pale.

The crowd looked at Han Zheng and Shen Congyun in astonishment.

With one full-force strike that wasn't a draw, it was Shen Congyun who had been put at a disadvantage.

The advantage of Tiangang Sect was suppressed in front of Han Zheng, and everyone's estimation of Han Zheng's strength instantly climbed another level.

In fact, in that strike, Shen Congyun was not weaker than Han Zheng in terms of his own power.

With the cultivation of two supreme Gang Skills, Shen Congyun's power was so grand and vast that even Han Zheng had to use all his might to withstand it.

Shen Congyun's defeat lay in the fact that his physical strength was not as great as Han Zheng's.

After that one strike, he no longer had any strength to spare and was directly driven back by Han Zheng's supremely powerful physical strength.

"I told you, you cannot stop me.

Your brother needs to be taught a lesson, otherwise, he might cause you more trouble than you can handle.

Rest assured, just keep him for a while to let him learn his lesson, and after the Weapon Casting Conference, you will be able to take him away."

Han Zheng retracted his aura and looked calmly at Shen Congyun.