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

This sword energy was extremely sharp and domineering, like the axe light that split the sky and the earth, crushing the spears in the air. His big hand slammed violently on the spear.

The spear collapsed in the void.

The old man Beimo put his hands behind his back and said, "Underworld Emperor, if you want to fight me alone, I will accompany you to the end."

A wild and evil laugh came from the distant void, and the void suddenly exploded, and a tall figure walked out of it.

The figure was extremely tall, carrying a black spear on his back, with a cold and evil look on his face, and he walked through the air.

At this time, Shiji and others also rushed up and saw this man.

When Shiji saw this man, he was secretly shocked. Isn't this the Demon King that Golden Dragon mentioned? But now he is sealed in his body.

He had just arrived in the God Realm and encountered such a situation, which caught him off guard. And he also knew that the guy in front of him could be said to be his old enemy.

He wanted to break free from the seal, but he was powerless, after all, the other party had grown up.

At this moment, the man's eyes were closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

When Shiji's mind fell on it, he suddenly felt like being struck by lightning.

"I originally thought that you would be the last hope of the human race, but I didn't expect that you would be just a little kid!" The man opened his eyes and said indifferently to Shiji.

The moment his voice rang out, the entire space exploded, terrifying airflow swept around, and Shiji's figure flew out directly.

A large bloody net emerged from his body, covering his entire body. He barely stopped, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"What a scary guy." Shiji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face looking grim.

This guy was indeed as terrifying as the rumors said. He was about to fight back when he suddenly remembered that he was still in danger.

"Little boy, what's your name?" Just as Shiji was thinking about how to deal with this man, the man asked again.

"Shiji!" Shiji put his hands behind his back and said proudly, "I don't care who you are. Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving."

The man glanced at Shiji indifferently and said, "But your cultivation is too low. You can't beat me at all, and you can't save the Golden Dragon."

"Hmph, how can you control the fate of the Golden Dragon?" Shiji said coldly.

"Although I am a demon, I also believe in the cycle of cause and effect." The Demon King put his hands behind his back and said, "You killed the Demon King, so you are destined to bear the consequences. Let me put an end to it today."

Before the Demon Emperor finished his words, he disappeared, as if he had evaporated into thin air.

Shiji's eyes were extremely sharp, staring at the void with a cold glow.

His body was surging with an aura of destruction, which became stronger and stronger, rising straight into the sky. His figure soared dozens of feet into the sky, and his whole body was emitting a dazzling light.

A pitch-black iron rod popped out from his finger, flashing an eerie black light. His spiritual power turned into an ocean, pouring into the iron rod, and the pitch-black iron rod swept out.

This stick directly smashed the sky and slammed heavily into the depths of the void.

A huge crash sound resounded throughout the void, the void continued to tremble, and a terrifying air wave spread out from the void, submerging Shiji in it.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere and stood in the void. It was the Demon Emperor.

The Demon King was shocked and asked, "What kind of weapon is this? It actually contains such a domineering power."

He stretched out his right hand, which was as white as jade, and put his index finger and thumb together, pointing out a sword finger.

This sword finger came out from the sky like a fairy from the sky and chopped off the iron rod in Shiji's hand.

There was a loud bang, sparks flew everywhere, Shiji's iron rod and the Demon King's sword collided with each other, splashing out a violent light, and the two were deadlocked in mid-air.

The Demon King swung his left arm violently and slapped Shiji hard on the chest, knocking him away.

The palm strike was so powerful that Shiji almost fainted.

At this moment, Shiji let out an angry roar, a tremendous amount of rage surged from his body, and he rushed towards the Demon King again.

"Little kid, I've already given you a chance." The Demon King's figure remained motionless in the void, allowing Shiji to attack him.

He raised his hand and slapped Shiji on the chest again. This slap seemed light and did not require much strength, but even so, the power was terrifying.

Shiji was blown hundreds of meters away, fell to the ground, spit out blood, and his face turned pale.

He endured the pain and climbed up, his fists clenched, his eyes revealing a sinister and cold murderous intent.

He took a step forward and continued walking towards the Demon Emperor.

When Shiji was about three meters away from the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor opened his eyes with a playful smile in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand and pointed his finger at Shiji.

A scarlet sphere appeared in the palm of his hand. As his finger pointed to the void, the scarlet sphere exploded instantly. Scarlet light filled the void and shone on Shiji.

A shrill scream sounded, and Shiji's soul was severely damaged. This scarlet light was an extremely evil force, and it was extremely corrosive.

If Shiji's soul had not been strong enough, it would have been corroded by the scarlet light.

"Little kid, do you know your weakness now?" The Demon King laughed wildly towards the sky, "Don't blame me for being ruthless." He seemed to have expected that Shiji was not afraid of his attack, so he deliberately held back, otherwise he could have killed Shiji with one move.

"You old bastard, it's just a little trick." At this moment, Shiji laughed wildly and rushed towards the Demon Emperor like lightning.

A stick hit the Demon King's neck.

"Hmph, you are so stubborn!" The Demon Emperor snorted coldly and stood still.

Shiji hit the Demon Emperor's neck with the stick, making a crisp sound, and scarlet scales appeared on the Demon Emperor's neck.

Shiji's stick hit the scarlet scales.

There was a "crackling" sound, and the stick failed to break the defense.

"Looking for death!" When the Demon King heard this voice, his face became gloomy and he flicked his finger again.

The sound of swords rang out, and a scarlet beam of light cut through the void, slashing towards Shiji with a sharp sword energy. Shiji turned around to avoid the scarlet beam of light.

The scarlet beam of light slashed the distant mountain, causing it to collapse and rocks to fly everywhere.

"As expected of the peerless imperial bloodline!" The figure of the Demon Emperor stood in the void, looking at Shiji and said.

Shiji laughed out loud when he heard that: "Stop talking nonsense, old bastard, take my stick." His figure soared into the sky, like lightning cutting through the void. The iron rod in his hand emitted a terrifying airflow, and smashed towards the Demon King with a force like a raging storm.

The sky and the earth changed color, wind and thunder rumbled, and the stick was like a mountain pressing down on one's head, unstoppable.

The Demon King's face changed slightly. He didn't dare to resist. He swung the sword in his hand again, and the scarlet sword light cut Shiji's iron rod.

A dull sound rang out, like two steel plates colliding. This huge force made the Demon King retreat three steps in a row. His wrist ached, his palm was numb, and his blood was surging.

The Demon King was not willing to be outdone, and his fingers kept flicking, with each finger bursting out with terrifying power.

Shiji went forward without hesitation, and the iron rod kept colliding with the Demon King's sword. The battle lasted for five minutes. Over the years, Shiji practiced various aspects of martial arts, became more proficient in the control of various weapons, and his soul became more powerful.

"Little boy, you are good." The Demon King looked at Shiji, "I will give you a way out. Submit to me and become my slave."

"What if I don't agree?" Shiji looked at the Demon Emperor with a calm tone.

"You don't agree? Then I will send you to heaven." The Demon King said coldly, "How many times can you withstand my attacks? Don't think I can't do anything to you."

"What if I can hold on?" Shiji said coldly, and took another step forward.

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me!" The Demon King said proudly, with his hands behind his back, "If I win, you must kneel down and become my disciple!"

Upon hearing this, Shiji said loudly and rushed directly towards the Demon Emperor.

This scene disappointed the Demon King. He had wanted to use this to seduce Shiji to become his disciple, but Shiji was not moved at all. The scarlet sword in his hand flew across the sky, and the scarlet sword light covered the sky and enveloped Shiji.

Shiji swept the iron rod in his hand across the sky, bursting out with vast true energy. The iron rod collided fiercely with the Demon Emperor's sword, causing violent friction and hot flames rising slowly.

At the same moment, Shiji took out a bottle of pills and swallowed them. In an instant, his spirits were lifted.

He swung the iron rod and struck out again. This time the rod was more powerful than before and was unstoppable. It swept away everything and struck the Demon Emperor hard. The Demon Emperor was forced to retreat step by step.

The Demon King landed thousands of meters away, with a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Incredible, is this the legendary Daluo Immortal Pill? How do you have the Daluo Immortal Pill?" The Demon King stared at Shi Ji in shock. The Demon Realm had sent experts to lurk in Taihuangzhou in order to find the formula for the Daluo Immortal Pill.

I didn't expect that Shiji had the Daluo Immortal Pill in his hand.

Moreover, it is the purest quality Daluo Immortal Pill, which is priceless. This kind of pill is not only needed by the demons, but also by the people in the demon realm.

"Hehe, don't worry about this." Shiji said with a sly smile: "Devil, if you know what's good for you, just admit defeat."

"Boy, you must become my slave today!" Upon hearing this, the Demon Emperor laughed wildly towards the sky, and his figure once again turned into a black mist and disappeared into the void.

A sharp sound of a knife came from the void, and a pitch-black scimitar emerged, with the tip of the knife pointing straight at Shiji's forehead.

"Die!"

Shiji didn't even look at the knife and swung the iron rod to smash it out.

The sound of metal collision resounded through the sky again, and the Demon Emperor staggered back. This time, he was hit on the shoulder by the iron rod, and his shoulder bones were instantly shattered.

The Demon King roared towards the sky, scarlet blood gushed out of his body, and his figure smashed into the depths of the void like a cannonball.

A scarlet light swept away the Demon Emperor's body and then disappeared.

"Want to leave?" Shiji sneered and stared at the void, then rushed forward.

An angry voice came from the void, and the figure of the Demon Emperor descended from the void again, with terrifying power fluctuations surging from his body.

The Demon King opened his mouth and spit out a bead. A strange bead floated in the void. The bead was engraved with ancient runes, densely packed, and exuded a breath of destruction.

These runes combined into a demon dragon, roaring and charging towards Shiji with a destructive aura, crushing and shattering the void along the way.

Shiji's eyes were sharp, and she smashed the dragon's forehead hard with the iron rod in her hand.

A violent collision sounded, the demon dragon roared, its huge body trembled in the void, and then fell straight down. A group of demon clouds poured into Shiji's hands, and it was this demon dragon.

At this time, the Demon Emperor's wild laughter came from the void, and a Netherworld flower appeared in his palm, crystal clear and magnificent, like an ice lotus, which was condensed from the Nine Netherworld Ice.

As soon as this Netherworld Ice Lotus appeared, the surrounding void was frozen, the temperature dropped sharply, and frost appeared in the void.

This Netherworld Ice Lotus is filled with a powerful evil aura.

"Yes, the Nine Nether Ice Lotus, a good thing." Shiji's eyes lit up and he rushed towards the Demon Emperor.

"Young man, it's good for you to know. I tell you, this is a treasure from the demon world, made from the body of a half-step creator-level expert. It contains the aura of the half-step creator's life source, which is enough for it to be used for a long time."

The Demon King laughed wildly towards the sky: "Unfortunately, I only have one of this kind, otherwise how could you be alive?"

As he spoke, the Demon Emperor's figure shook violently, and he pounced towards Shiji like a ghost, his speed getting faster and faster.

The Demon Emperor's aura surged wildly, rising steadily, reaching its peak in an instant and then stagnating. Air was surging all over his body, and his blood and flesh were thriving.

Shiji still stood there without moving, with a bright smile on his face: "Demon Emperor, you shouldn't have provoked me."

At this moment, he felt a surge of power all over his body, and his whole body was warm, as if he was soaking in a hot bath. The Demon King was indeed not lying, this Nine Nether Ice Lotus did have an amazing healing effect.

Although it is far from being as good as the flower of Nirvana, it is better than many elixirs.

He rushed out and hit the Demon King hard with the iron rod in his hand.

The two collided again, and the Demon Emperor's body fell into the void again, and he couldn't help but spit out blood from his mouth.

He looked up at the void and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, impossible, how can he regain his strength? Is there some secret hidden in his body?"

His mind was working like lightning, his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Shiji, with a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.

"Demon King, do you still want to resist?" Shiji approached the Demon King with an iron rod: "I don't mind turning you into a puppet."

"You lowly ant, it is wishful thinking to want me to be your servant. I am the lord of the demon clan!" The Demon King said with a defiant tone.

Upon hearing this, Shiji snorted coldly and said, "Demon Emperor, since you don't want to be my slave, then go and die."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed in front of the Demon Emperor like lightning.

The Demon King put his hands behind his back and pinched a nine-leaf grass with two fingers. The nine-leaf grass emitted a hazy green light, and a few drops of crystal-clear juice like beautiful jade dripped from the leaves, each of which exuded an amazing medicinal fragrance.

"Shiji, it's simply wishful thinking for you to get this Nine-Leaf Clover." The Demon Emperor laughed arrogantly.

"It seems you don't understand what 'impossible' means."

Shiji looked at the Demon Emperor, shook his head and said, "This thing belongs to me." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the Nine-Leaf Clover in the Demon Emperor's hand.

Just when Shiji's hand was about to touch the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor's other finger suddenly pointed at Shiji's throat.

There was a dull sound, and Shiji's palm collided with the Demon Emperor's fingers, and the Demon Emperor's fingers were actually broken by Shiji.

"Ah!" The Demon King screamed in pain. (End of this chapter)