Primordial Era: The Holy Maiden Shiji, a woman of exceptional talent and beauty

Once the relic is taken away by Shiji, his cultivation will surely drop greatly. By then, if he wants to be promoted to a quasi-saint level master again, it will probably take a huge price and a long time.

"Humph."

Shiji snorted coldly and punched hard on the surface of the Buddha's relics.

"boom!"

A sound like muffled thunder was heard, and the surface of the Buddha's relics instantly sank. Then, a wave of hot air surged out, tightly wrapping the Buddha's relics.

"what!"

Manjusri's screams instantly resounded throughout the square. His face turned as pale as paper, his whole body trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his cheeks.

After all, he was a disciple of Buddhism. Even though he was seriously injured, he still forced himself to hold up the protective shield of Buddhism and resist Shiji's attack.

However, after Shiji's Buddhist skills were forcibly broken, his breath instantly weakened, his face was full of fatigue and loss, and even the Buddha's relic he was holding tightly seemed to be shaking constantly, revealing a hint of ominousness.

"Shiji, don't try to seize my Buddha relics!" Manjusri roared.

"Hehehehe." Shiji let out a wild laugh, pressing forward step by step without backing down.

"Damned Shiji, I will fight you for my life!" Manjusri roared angrily and activated the Buddhist skills again. A strong Buddhist power rushed into the Buddha's relics frantically.

"Crack...Crack." A series of tiny sounds came from inside the Buddha's relics. Manjushri's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Seeing this, Shiji sneered and suddenly punched out.

With a loud "bang", the Buddha's relics instantly shattered into pieces. Manjushri screamed, blood spurted out, and his body fell heavily to the ground like a broken rag doll.

Shiji flashed and was about to kill, but at this moment, Cihang came hurriedly to rescue.

"You shameless people who betrayed your master, as people of the Chan sect, actually tried to defect to the Western religion and betray Taoism!" Cihang shouted angrily.

"Hmph, you are not just shameless, you are simply the rubbish among rubbish, disgusting to the eyes!" Shiji mocked mercilessly.

"Shut up!" Cihang was so angry that his face turned red. He slapped Shiji hard with his palm, "I won't allow you to insult my faith like this!"

"Hahahaha." Shiji laughed loudly, grabbed Cihang's neck and lifted him up.

"Future Bodhisattva, your end has come."

"Shiji, you...you dare not kill me! Otherwise, the two saints Jieyin and Zhunti will never let you go!" There was a gleam of fear in Cihang's eyes.

"Jie Yin Zhunti? Humph, would I be afraid of them?" Shi Ji's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and she stepped hard on Ci Hang's head, "What I hate most is using saints to bully others. Today, I will destroy you first. If there is a chance, I will kill all of Jie Yin Zhunti's disciples and see who dares to bully us Jiejiao!"

“Ah…” Cihang let out a scream, and then fell into endless darkness and lost consciousness.

Wenshu glared at Shiji with deep hatred in his eyes. Not only did Shiji break one of his arms, but his legs were also broken. This was a great humiliation for him, and the anger in his heart almost burned him out.

"Shiji, you bastard, the saint... the saint will never let you go!" Manjusri roared.

Shiji glanced at Manjusri indifferently, kicked him away, then turned and left, leaving only Randeng alone, even though his heart was full of resentment and anger.

Wenshu struggled to get up from the ground, limping and trying to catch up with Shiji. However, Shiji did not even turn his head, but pointed directly at Wenshu's forehead, completely destroying his soul.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but take a deep breath. He had never thought that his junior sister Shiji would be so cruel.

When Shiji walked towards him, he said worriedly, "Junior sister, you killed Manjusri and Cihang who wanted to join the Western Religion. This might anger the two saints of the West."

"It doesn't matter." Shiji replied expressionlessly.

"But, after all, you are a member of our Jie Religion. The Western Religion is not an ordinary one. It is the holy land of Buddhism! If you offend the two saints of the West, our Jie Religion may suffer a devastating disaster." Zhao Gongming persuaded anxiously.

However, Shiji was dismissive: "You don't need to worry about these. If they want to take revenge, they can come. I want to see what methods they have."

"Junior sister, how can you be so impulsive? This is not a joke!" Zhao Gongming said anxiously.

"Brother, I have made up my mind on this matter. Please stop trying to persuade me." Shiji said firmly.

"But..." Zhao Gongming wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Shi Ji: "There is no but, I have made up my mind."

Zhao Gongming sighed helplessly. Although he wanted to help Shiji, he was really powerless in this matter.

He only hoped that Shiji would not really anger the two saints of the West, otherwise the consequences for Jiejiao would be disastrous.

"By the way, senior brother, why are you here? And you encountered an ambush by the Chan sect?" Shiji suddenly asked.

Zhao Gongming shook his head bitterly, his face full of sadness: "It's all my fault. I got you into trouble, Junior Sister. The Chan Sect spread the news that you were captured by them. I was worried about your safety, so I came to rescue you, but I didn't expect to be ambushed by them here. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

"Chan Sect?" Shiji snorted coldly, "Those guys actually dared to act wildly in front of us Jie Sect. We should have caught them all at the beginning to avoid any more trouble in the future."

Zhao Gongming was silent for a moment and said nothing more.

The two looked at each other, and then left this place full of traces of battle.

Shortly after they left, Ran Deng did not leave. His previous gloomy expression had long disappeared, replaced by a strange smile.

"As expected of the Holy Infant of Jiejiao, he is quite courageous, even daring to kill the saint's disciples. He must be tired of living. Hehe, let the Chenjiao and Jiejiao fight to the death, and we in the Western Sect can reap the benefits." Randeng whispered to himself.

Shiji and Zhao Gongming hurried all the way to Jinao Island.

Shiji's cultivation has reached the state of quasi-saint great perfection, and his speed is extremely fast. In addition, he has a seven-aperture exquisite heart, which is extremely sensitive to breath and smell, and can easily detect the situation even thousands of miles away. This is why he was able to sense that Zhao Gongming was ambushed as soon as he returned to the prehistoric world.

The two finally returned to the East China Sea. When passing by Zhao Gongming's dojo, Shiji stopped and said, "Brother, you go back first."

Zhao Gongming nodded: "Okay, then you should be careful, Junior Sister." After that, he said goodbye to Shiji and returned to Sanxiao Island. Not long after, Shiji returned to the cave on Jinao Island. He took out the Buddha relics of Manjusri and Cihang, who he had killed before, and carefully felt the Buddha power that continued to flow out of them.

"This power is indeed extraordinary. It is worthy of being the Buddha's relics left behind by the two quasi-saints after their death." Shiji squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

He then threw Manjushri's Buddha relic into the air.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was so bright that the entire mountain was illuminated with golden splendor. Waves of majestic Buddha's power swept in from all directions, making Shiji feel that every inch of his skin was stretched out, and his spirit seemed to be sublimated to another realm.

The magic power in his body was also stirring, as if it was about to break through the constraints of his body. He could feel that although the energy contained in this relic belonged to the power of Buddha, it did not repel his spiritual energy, but complemented it.

"It's indeed a good thing." Shiji nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he threw up the Buddha's relics of Cihang. Rays of Buddha's light shone down and enveloped him. As the Buddha's light shone, Shiji's momentum continued to rise, as if a real Buddha had descended to the world.

"This kind of power is so wonderful." Shiji couldn't help but let out a long roar. He had already consolidated all his power. Although he looked down on Western religion, he had to admit that Buddha's power was indeed unique.

Shiji collected the relics of Manjusri and Cihang and continued to rest with his eyes closed. However, not long after, the sky over Jinao Island suddenly became gloomy, and a huge cloud of fog covered the sky and the sun.

"Yuanshi Tianzun?" Shiji looked up with an evil smile on his face.

Soon, a figure walked out of the void. The person who came was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, and it was Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Sect. His eyes sparkled with wisdom, as if he could see through everything in the world.

He stood above Jin'ao Island, overlooking the huge island below.

"What brings you here?" The voice of Master Tongtian rang out.

As the leader of Jiejiao, he also sensed the arrival of Yuanshi Tianzun and rushed over quickly.

His eyes swept over Yuanshi Tianzun, and he knew in his heart that Yuanshi Tianzun came out of seclusion this time, it must be because of the feud between Jiejiao and Chenjiao.

"Let me see how capable you, a bunch of evil creatures from Jiejiao, are." Yuanshi Tianzun's cold voice resounded through the sky, shaking the sky to change color.

"Haha, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all." Tongtian Patriarch said with a chuckle.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes turned cold: "Are you saying that I'm old?"

"Haha, how could that be? You are still the same as before, and your charm and elegance are undiminished. However, I'm afraid that your appearance this time is not just to laugh at our Jiejiao?" Tongtian Patriarch said with a smile.

Yuanshi Tianzun stared coldly at Tongtian Jiaozhu and snorted, "Of course not. You Jiejiao people are too bullying. You dare to attack my disciples of Chenjiao. You really deserve to die!"

"I also heard from Zhao Gongming that it was clearly your disciples Wenshu and Cihang from the Chan sect who ambushed him first, and Shiji accidentally killed them just to save his senior brother. But you from the Chan sect are turning the tables on him, which is really shameless!" Tongtian Patriarch retorted with a sneer.

Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun glared and shouted angrily: "Nonsense!"

"Haha, isn't what I said true?"

"I am here today, no matter what means I use, just to seek justice for Manjusri and Cihang." Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was as cold as the wind.

Hearing this, Master Tongtian raised a playful smile and said, "It's really interesting. Back in Kunlun, I thought that my disciples from Jiejiao would be treated with courtesy by your Chanjiao, but it turned out to be a series of backstabbings. Chanjiao, is your face so worthless? Is the friendship between fellow disciples worthless to you?"

"Shameless lunatic!" Yuanshi Tianzun shouted angrily.

"Since you like to play this trick, don't blame me for being ruthless." There was a hint of coldness in Tongtian's voice.

Yuanshi Tianzun's heart tightened and he asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Of course I will teach you hypocrites a lesson." After saying this, Master Tongtian clenched his fists, and a powerful aura surged out like a tide, spreading around.

This momentum is like a volcano about to erupt, which is heart-pounding.

"So powerful, his strength is stronger than the last time we met, even surpassing his peak state in Kunlun Mountain." Yuanshi Tianzun was secretly shocked, his eyes were solemn. You know, Tongtian Jiaozhu has not yet used the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

But who is Yuanshi Tianzun? He is a saint who values ​​face the most.

“Tongtian, you are no match for me. If you know what’s good for you, get out of the way. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless.” Even though he knew he was no match for him, Yuanshi Tianzun still spoke firmly.

“Haha, you are not so naive as to think that you can defeat me by yourself, right?” Tongtian Patriarch sneered.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not respond, but suddenly lotus leaves bloomed from his body, each of which contained amazing power.

He waved his hand lightly, and the lotus leaves turned into streams of light, covering the sky and the earth.

This is Yuanshi Tianzun’s unique skill - the Lotus Book.

"Huh, Lotus Book?" Tong Tian Jiaozhu's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. He knew that the Lotus Book was extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed loudly and slapped out with one palm. The lotus instantly exploded and turned into petals all over the sky, floating everywhere.

Then, a brilliant white light emerged from his palms, twinkling like stars, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Original Mantra!" Along with an old murmur, the white light turned into countless sharp jade needles, shooting densely towards Tongtian Sect Master.

"A mere trifle." Tongtian Patriarch snorted coldly, and a black light flashed on his body, forming a solid shield that blocked all the jade needles.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed slightly: "I didn't expect that you actually have a magic weapon of the innate spiritual treasure level hidden. I underestimated you."

"Haha, Yuanshi Tianzun, you really have a sharp eye." Tongtian Jiaozhu laughed proudly. His magic weapon was called the Innate Magic Jar, which was a top-level innate spiritual treasure that took him countless efforts to refine.

"Tongtian, do you think this innate magic jar can block my attack? That's wishful thinking." Yuanshi Tianzun felt that he was being looked down upon, so he sacrificed his innate treasure, Pangu Banner, without hesitation.

A pitch-black flag was suspended in front of him, with runes engraved on it, emitting a monstrous evil spirit and destructive aura. These runes and array patterns were all formed naturally by heaven and earth.

Pangu Banner is one of the most powerful treasures in the world. Even other innate treasures pale in comparison to it. (End of this chapter)