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

Just as his big hand approached the three light spears, they suddenly disappeared strangely, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of Shiji. This was caused by the speed being too fast, making Shiji unable to defend himself.

One by one, the light spears with a sharp aura pierced towards Shiji's brow. Shiji showed a cold smile on his face, and he stretched out his big hands calmly and grabbed the light spears fiercely.

In an instant, the light spears burst out with a deafening collision sound, and then, with a snap, three light spears shattered.

Shiji's big hand was like a devil's claw, reaching into the void and instantly grasping the other two light spears in his hand.

He shook his hand, and the three light spears collapsed, turning into a rain of light that filled the sky and dissipated into the void.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the piano rang out again, high-pitched and loud, and a vast and majestic airflow swept out, carrying endless sadness, and a will to destroy the world also spread.

The sound of the piano was like a needle, piercing deep into Shiji's soul. He looked up to the sky and howled, his eyes were covered with tears, and his whole body was shaking.

At this moment, Shiji seemed to have fallen into an abyss. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape.

The destructive force surged like a tide, and he could only watch helplessly as the force submerged his body.

Shiji roared in his heart, tears kept falling, his eyes were bloodshot, and the breath of death enveloped him.

At this critical moment, a pitch-black ring flew out of his body. It was the one he had obtained before.

A terrifying devouring force surged out of the ring, swallowing up all the destructive forces.

Only when these destructive forces dissipated did Shiji breathe a sigh of relief. He was so frightened just now that he broke out in a cold sweat.

This ring is actually a sealed object, but it can save his life at the critical moment, otherwise he would have died today.

Shiji looked up and saw a female figure emerging in the void. The woman had a charming figure, wearing a white down jacket, and was slim and charming with skin whiter than snow.

Her long black hair fell down to her shoulders, and there was a hint of cold murderous intent in her beautiful eyes.

"So beautiful." Shiji murmured to herself as she looked at the figure. The woman was none other than Dongfang Yin.

"What do you want to know?" Dongfang Yin looked at Shiji indifferently and said, "I'll tell you."

"I want to ask about Nanming Lihuo and Beiming Hengtian. Why are they tracking you?" Shiji asked.

"So they know you!" Dongfang Yin frowned and said, "Since you know why they are following me, you should understand that these two people will not give up."

"I know. I will take care of this matter." Shiji said calmly.

Just as Shiji finished speaking, a loud and crazy laugh resounded through the void: "Boy, you still dare to be so arrogant, your soul has been injured, right? If it weren't for the help of that ancient mirror, you would have died in our hands long ago."

"Who? Come out!" Shiji looked at the void around him.

"I am from the Beiming family." A hazy figure walked out of the void. It was the strong man of the Beiming family. He stood in the void with a cruel smile on his lips, staring at Shiji's soul.

Shiji frowned when he heard that. The Beiming family was a major force in Beiming Continent, many times more powerful than the Huangquan Empire, Nanfan Divine Dynasty, West Queen Mother Palace and so on.

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow." The Beiming family's ancestor stared at Shiji with a stern look and said, "I will spare your life today, but I will make your life worse than death!"

"Old Beiming ghost, you are worthy!" Shiji put his hands behind his back and stared at the old Beiming ghost in the air with a cold expression: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of me kneeling?"

"Looking for death!" Beiming Old Ghost became furious upon hearing this, his eyes were cold, and in his hand he held a hundred-meter-long iron chain that was shining with a black gold luster.

A terrifying aura emanated from the chains.

Beiming Old Ghost shook his wrist, and the iron chain burst into a dazzling light, lashing towards Shiji's neck like a comet hitting the moon.

A fierce clanging sound was heard, and the iron chain hit Shiji's neck hard. A terrible destructive force erupted, enveloping Shiji's figure.

But these forces did not cause any harm to Shiji. He stood in the void motionless, as if he felt nothing.

"What's going on?" Beiming Old Ghost showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

Another clanging sword sound exploded in the sky, and a bronze sword appeared out of thin air in front of the old ghost Beiming. It was the Zhuxian Sword, and the sword emitted a powerful and turbulent sword energy.

"Yes, this bronze sword suits you very well." Shiji nodded with satisfaction: "I give it to you."

"You actually gave me this magical weapon." Beiming Old Ghost was extremely surprised. The Zhuxian Sword was the magical weapon he valued most, but he did not expect that Shiji would give it to him so easily.

"Do you want it? If you want it, kneel down and beg me to accept it." Shiji looked at Beiming Laogui jokingly. This guy really deserves a beating.

"You bastard, Shiji, do you think I will kneel down and beg for mercy?" The old ghost Beiming roared angrily, and he punched this space and time fiercely. The wind from his fist was whistling, and the force of his fist was overwhelming, as if a meteorite was hitting this area. This was a blow he had tried with all his strength.

However, a huge net rose up in the void of this space, and the ancient runes on the net were like a net that intercepted the attack of Beiming Old Ghost. The runes on the net kept flashing, absorbing all the attacks completely.

Beiming Old Ghost took a few steps back and looked at the void in shock. He suddenly understood why Shiji could live so long, it turned out that he had such a treasure to protect him.

This person's luck is too good to be true. He can actually get such a treasure. And it seems that this treasure is more than just that.

"This sword of Zhuxian belongs to you, you can go now." Shiji said while looking into the void. He thought that after his cultivation reached this level, he could easily kill a half-step quasi-god, and even fight against a real quasi-god.

I never thought that I would meet a strong man like Beiming Old Ghost.

"Hmph, Shiji, how can I give up this sword so easily? Unless you give it to me, you will definitely die today." Beiming Old Ghost stared coldly at Shiji's soul and said, "Of course, don't even think about escaping, because you don't have the courage. We have used the blood escape secret technique on you. Even if you escape to the end of the universe, we can catch up with you."

After these words came out, Shiji's face changed slightly. He suddenly remembered that in a secret room of Beiming family, the head of Beiming family had used a secret method to condense a drop of blood essence and merge it into it.

That drop of blood contained an extremely mysterious aura. Although the aura of this drop of blood was wiped out, a trace of aura still remained. This trace of aura was the power of blood escape, which could lock Shiji's position and make him unable to get rid of them forever.

"Do you want this sword?" Shiji's soul stared at Beiming Laogui's soul and said.

"That's right, as long as you give me this sword, I will let you go, and I promise not to harm your soul." Beiming Old Ghost said with a proud smile.

He took advantage of Shiji's weak soul to seize the sword. Otherwise, it would be much more difficult to snatch the sword once Shiji became stronger.

Upon hearing this, Shiji's soul revealed a strange smile and said, "Old ghost Beiming, you forced me to do this. This sword is called Jiuzhou Divine Sword." As he spoke, Shiji stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the void, and immediately this finger cut through the void.

A stream of scarlet blood spurted out from Shiji's fingertips, and the blood turned into the shape of the Jiuzhou Divine Sword. Then the Jiuzhou Divine Sword rose into the sky and turned into a beam of blood light and pierced towards the soul of the old ghost Beiming.

"Oh no! His body has been completely refined into a puppet!" The old ghost Beiming hurriedly dodged the attack of the Jiuzhou Divine Sword.

The speed of the Jiuzhou Divine Sword reached an extreme speed, and it instantly pierced through the head of Beiming Old Ghost. Beiming Old Ghost let out a shrill scream, and then the Jiuzhou Divine Sword flew out and fell directly into Shiji's soul body.

A series of sword sounds rang out, and the soul of Beiming Old Ghost shattered one after another, turning into ashes and dissipating into the void. Then, the body of Beiming Old Ghost fell to the ground.

"What a strong defense, but it still can't be resisted." Shiji's soul murmured to himself: "Old ghost Bei Ming, don't mess with me in the next life."

As he spoke, Shiji's soul sat cross-legged in the void, and a hazy flaming cauldron rose slowly from above his head. Countless words appeared on the cauldron, which were the mental method of the Burning World Divine Art.

As his mind technique began to work, a mysterious flame was injected into Shiji's soul.

In an instant, Shiji's soul body was burning with blazing flames, and the flames burned the evil spirits and resentment between heaven and earth. These evil spirits and resentment rushed into Shiji's body frantically.

Shiji endured the excruciating pain, gritted his teeth, trembled all over, and wisps of black smoke came out of his body, which were the traces of his soul being burned. Similarly, Shiji's soul was gradually growing stronger.

After a stick of incense, Shiji's soul stagnated.

"Sure enough, the power of this Burning World Divine Art is still far from enough. I need to improve my cultivation realm. Only by breaking through to the level of the martial domain can I completely elevate my soul to a perfect level and carry a more powerful force." Shiji murmured to himself.

Immediately, Shiji's soul entered the reincarnation ring and began to comprehend other skills.

Deep inside the Samsara Ring, a coffin lay quietly. It was the tomb of the Golden Dragon.

There was a stiff body lying in the mausoleum, and an illusory figure was lying in the mausoleum. Looking closely, it was Nanming Fenyue. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

At this moment, a brilliant light bloomed between Nanming Fenyue's eyebrows, and groups of life energy poured into her eyebrows. These life energies carried a strong breath of time, as if they had spanned billions of years.

At this moment, Nanming Fenyue's body began to crack, like porcelain crumbling, pieces of skin falling off, blood dripping. Nanming Fenyue's soul gradually shrank.

Finally, Nanming Fenyue's figure shrank rapidly, and she curled up like a baby. Every bone in her body was shattered into powder, and her flesh and blood also disintegrated.

In the end, Nanming Fenyue turned into a pile of debris.

However, this pile of wreckage emanated a terrifying life wave, which surged like the vast ocean and rushed into Shiji's body.

A violent sword sound came from Shiji's body.

A magic sword appeared behind Shiji. The sword was three feet and seven inches long, as black as ink, and the blade was extremely sharp. A hint of strange red light could be seen faintly, giving off a sharp sword intent, as if it would be spit out at any time and cut through the void.

This magic sword is Shiji's other life-saving magic weapon - Jiuzhou Magic Sword. This sword is forged from a sword embryo of the best innate spiritual treasure level, and can be called a peerless fierce weapon.

Especially since the Jiuzhou Divine Sword evolved from the Jiuzhou Cauldron, it is extremely tough.

The appearance of the Jiuzhou Divine Sword caused the entire sky to shake, and endless thunder descended from the void. These thunders carried destructive power and fiercely chopped at the Jiuzhou Divine Sword. However, the Jiuzhou Divine Sword remained motionless.

Suddenly, the Nine Provinces Divine Sword roared with anger, the light was dazzling, and the sword shadow surged violently, piercing the sky. The Nine Provinces Divine Sword exuded a force like a raging storm.

The surrounding thunders exploded one after another, and were shattered by the shadow of the Nine Provinces Sword. Many mysterious patterns appeared on the surface of the shadow of the Nine Provinces Sword, and each pattern contained unpredictable mysteries.

Suddenly, the tip of the Jiuzhou Divine Sword began to bend, as if it was about to break.

At this moment, the tip of the Jiuzhou Divine Sword finally bent to the extreme, and then with a "click", the sword exploded directly, turning into fragments all over the sky. These fragments reassembled in the void to form a brand new sword.

This brand new sword was Shiji's Kyushu Sword. It turned out that the scene just now was just an illusion. If it were an ordinary martial arts master, he would have perished long ago. But Shiji cultivated the nine mysteries and comprehended the rules of life, so he was able to survive.

At this moment, the sound of swords rang out, and nine ancient bells emerged from above Shiji's head. These nine ancient bells were Beidou Fuxi Bell, Donghuang Bell, Xuanyuan Bell, Haotian Bell, Zhenshen Bell, Chaos Bell, Bronze Ancient Bell, Kongtong Seal, and Taiji Diagram.

Every ancient bell exudes a powerful aura.

"Condensate for me!" Shiji shouted in a low voice, stood up, took a step forward, stared at the eight ancient bells, and made an ancient and obscure spell with both hands.

The moment these ancient spells were immersed in the ancient bells, the nine ancient bells collided violently, and a deafening sound rang out, shocking people's hearts. These nine ancient bells actually conveyed a powerful spiritual imprint, and this spiritual imprint was very familiar.

It was Shiji's spiritual power. Not only that, Shiji also transferred his own understanding of martial arts into it.

Nine loud sounds of swords rang out, and a swordsman was born from the nine ancient bells. This swordsman was lifelike, handsome, with a face full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

Shiji looked at the swordsman in front of him with a slight daze. He knew that this was his own swordsmanship mark, and this swordsmanship mark was the mark of the sword demon he had killed in the past.

When he killed the Sword Demon, he transferred his spiritual imprint into the Sword Demon's sea of ​​consciousness, so that the Sword Demon's memory was revived.

Although Shiji's mental power is very strong and can easily kill any emperor, and even kill a half-step nirvana, it is difficult for one person to completely control the memory of the sword demon. (End of this chapter)