Death of Progenitor Shen Jun

The nine Lords celebrated with a hearty drinking feast. Just as everyone was about to leave, Zhou Zheng stopped Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, do me a favor!" Zhou Zheng said.

"Oh?"

Luo Feng was slightly surprised. Given Zhou Zheng's current strength and methods, was there really anything he could not handle alone?

"Go ahead, Senior Brother!" Luo Feng agreed without hesitation.

"It's like this. Do you remember the Void Spirit Key you gave me? In the Void Spirit Land..." Zhou Zheng briefly explained the situation in the Void Spirit Land.

He had stopped Luo Feng because he wanted Luo Feng to help him deal with Progenitor Shen Jun.

Although Zhou Zheng was confident he could win in a one-on-one fight, why fight alone when they could gang up on him?

As for Zhou Zheng's previous promise to the Innate Primordial Lifeform race not to proactively hunt their Progenitors, this clearly did not count.

What Zhou Zheng had promised was that he would not hunt them down without cause. This time, however, he had cause.

Hun Yun Zhe Ling Xu's help had been indispensable to his rapid grasp of the essence of the Primordial Space-Time Dao. The favor of helping him attain the Dao—was that not reason enough?

Of course, Progenitor Shen Jun was theoretically impossible to kill. Even after Zhou Zheng had grasped the essence of the Primordial Space-Time Dao, he still had no way to truly kill him.

Zhou Zheng naturally understood the principles behind this move. Yet precisely because he understood them, he knew even more clearly how troublesome it was.

As long as a Life Technique that had mastered this move casually left a mark somewhere in Space-Time, no matter where it died in the future, it could immediately resurrect through that mark.

Moreover, the number of