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

At this moment, Shiji suddenly laughed wildly. He grabbed the nine-leaf grass, stuffed it into his arms, and then grabbed the Demon King's neck with his palm.

The Demon King hurriedly dodged to the side, then took a step forward, with demonic energy surging through his body, and rushed towards Shiji.

When Shiji saw the Demon Emperor's attack, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He also rushed forward, and their fists collided fiercely.

Like the roar of thousands of thunders, Shiji's figure was blown away and fell awkwardly in the void, and the figure of the Demon Emperor was also blown away.

The Demon King spat out a mouthful of blood and landed a hundred feet away. He stared at Shiji with a gloomy look and said, "Boy, you actually broke through to the third level of the Earth-Opening Realm. I admit that I underestimated you, but there is still a gap between us."

"I did underestimate you, but I will make you wake up and understand the most basic common sense on the road of cultivation." Shiji stepped forward, and a vast and powerful force was injected into his body.

This power is exactly the mysterious power on Taihuang Continent. As it merges into Shiji's body, his soul becomes even more powerful.

This is the difference in the strength of supernatural powers.

Shiji's figure rushed towards the Demon King like a dragon, and the iron rod in his hand, with the aura of destroying the world, smashed into the Demon King's chest.

The Demon King's face was uncertain, and he retreated in a hurry. He was not afraid of Shiji, but in his current state he could not exert his full strength, so he could only wait for his body to recover slowly.

Just as the Demon Queen was retreating, a powerful force hit his waist and his body was knocked flying.

The sound of breaking bones was heard and the Demon King's body fell heavily to the ground.

Shiji walked forward, grabbed the Demon Emperor's neck, and said with a smile: "Demon Emperor, you will definitely die today!" As he said that, he took a step forward of several thousand meters and came in front of the Demon Emperor.

He punched down hard, and the fist was like a divine weapon, directly piercing through the void and hitting the Demon King's chest.

The Demon King's body was smashed away by Shiji like a cannonball, and his internal organs were severely damaged. This blow caused the Demon King to suffer unprecedented damage and he fell into a coma.

Just as Shiji was about to kill the Demon King, a sword beam shot out from the void and slashed Shiji's neck. This sword beam was extremely sharp, carrying a dazzling sword energy, sweeping across the sky like a long river.

Shiji's eyes were sharp, and her figure drew an arc like an afterimage, avoiding the terrifying sword.

The two flying swords collided in the air, emitting violent sparks, one black and one white, illuminating the air like the sun. A man in black emerged, his eyes sharp, and he rushed towards Shiji like lightning.

Shi Ji exclaimed, he could see that this person's cultivation was definitely at the half-step Yin-Yang realm, or even beyond the half-step Yin-Yang realm. Because this person's aura was more condensed than the ordinary half-step Yin-Yang, especially the swordsmanship just now.

Each move is as perfect as an antelope hanging on a horn.

This is the demeanor that a peerless master should have.

Shiji immediately performed the North Sea Whale Fishing Technique, and suddenly, a vast airflow surged out, forming a huge net, covering the man in black.

The black-clothed man's face changed slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. This scene shocked Shiji.

At this moment, a terrifying blade light slashed towards Shiji from the void. The blade light was dazzling and had the power to tear apart the heaven and earth.

Shiji roared to the sky, and suddenly seven or eight figures rushed out from his body, each of which was filled with terrifying fluctuations of divine power, and they all rushed towards the sword light in the void.

Seven or eight collision sounds were heard in succession, and seven or eight figures were shattered one after another, but the knife light did not stop, still carrying a destructive aura, and continued to chop towards Shiji.

He roared, and punched the knife light fiercely. In an instant, a terrifying wave of power spread out like ripples. On his fist, dense golden light flashed, as if it was cast from gold.

Two more violent collisions were heard, and Shiji flew backwards dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string. However, there was no scar on his fist, only a slight pain, as if he had aged a little in an instant.

"How is this possible?" The man in black exclaimed in shock, "To what extent have you tempered your body?"

Shiji looked at the man in black and laughed wildly, "Demon Emperor, nothing is impossible in this world."

"Very well, I admit that your physical defense is indestructible, but I have to tell you that your speed is far inferior to mine, unless you try your best and use all your trump cards." The man in black said coldly.

"You can give it a try!" Shiji's voice was indifferent and firm, echoing in the void.

The man in black snorted coldly, his legs flashed like a ghost, and he attacked Shiji again. He took out a bronze ring with mysterious runes engraved on the surface of the ring.

His figure instantly appeared in front of Shiji, holding the ancient ring, and smashed it fiercely. Suddenly, a terrible beam of light came out, with the power of destroying everything in its path, and rushed straight to Shiji's chest.

This beam of light contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and even Shiji's fist could hardly resist it. This was because this beam of light contained an extremely strange toxin and a mysterious substance - it was the blood and sweat of the Demon King.

This substance is extremely terrifying, enough to destroy any half-step Yin-Yang master. Even for a Yin-Yang master, it is difficult to remove the slightest contamination, unless you use the emperor-level medicinal materials.

However, the Demon Emperor obviously does not have such a treasure.

At this critical moment, Shiji suddenly turned around and slapped the bronze ring. The ring was instantly slapped away, and Shiji stood firmly in front of the Demon King, stepping on him.

The Demon King was trembling all over, trying to resist, but he found himself weak and powerless. He had a look of resentment in his eyes, staring at Shiji unwillingly.

"I said before, you are no match for me." Shiji put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "The Demon King of the Demon Clan is indeed worthy of his reputation. He has put so much effort into this ring. Once it is violated, it will be equivalent to violating the taboo of your demon clan."

"I'm not mean!"

Shi Ji shook his head and smiled, "The demons are good at hiding and sneak attacks. The so-called fair duel is nothing but deceiving oneself. If you admit defeat, I will release your demon princess and spare your life."

As he spoke, he swung his sword lightly and threw the Demon Princess towards the Demon Emperor. The Demon Princess screamed and her figure fell to the ground.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she struggled to crawl towards the Demon Emperor, but lay powerlessly on the ground.

The Demon King spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice was calm but full of sadness: "I admit, I lost, I surrender." The strongest man in the demon clan has fallen to the point of admitting defeat.

"I said, you are not my opponent." Shiji stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The Demon Emperor remained silent upon hearing this, but a ferocious and crazy light flashed in the depths of his eyes. Suddenly, a black-robed figure walked out of his body. It was Mo Yun.

When the demon princess saw Mo Yun, she hurried over and hugged his arms.

"Don't worry about me, just run away." Mo Yun looked at his daughter and said softly, "Remember my words."

"You come with me!" The demon princess burst into tears. "You two, father and daughter, are so touching." Shiji looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, he also noticed the deep sadness between Mo Yun's eyebrows.

"Who are you?" Mo Yun asked Shiji.

"My name is Shiji." Shiji looked at Moyun and said, "I don't want to kill you. Where are the people from your demon clan?"

"We, the demon clan, have already sent a half-step quasi-god to hunt you down, but I'm afraid he has already fallen." Mo Yun said, "The technique he practiced is too overbearing and is not suitable for you at all."

"What?" Shiji's face changed suddenly when he heard that. He instantly appeared in front of Moyun, grabbed his shoulder and asked.

"I have a set of secret manuals passed down by the ancestors of the demon clan, called the Daluo Divine Fist. You should practice it." Mo Yun said in a low voice.

"Okay, I will help the demons eliminate the Evil Concubine and Evil Moon." Shiji nodded, "As for where the Demon Lord's tomb is? I want to know."

"What do you want to do?" Mo Yun asked Shiji.

"I just want to know the whereabouts of the two sisters Xie Fei and Xie Yue." Shi Ji looked at Mo Yun and said.

"Don't even think about it. I will never tell you even if I die. I do love the sisters Xie Yue and Xie Fei, and I can even give my life for them, but don't forget that you are their enemy." Mo Yun looked at Shi Ji coldly.

"Since you want to die, then forget about living." Shi Ji looked at Mo Yun coldly and said, "I will send you off today!"

Just as Shiji finished speaking, several figures suddenly appeared in the void. The four of them had a powerful aura and an earth-shaking momentum.

The three men in the lead were wearing blood-red armor. They were none other than the Blood-Robed Marquis, who was holding a corpse in his arms.

The corpse was none other than the evil concubine, with blood at the corners of her mouth and her face as pale as paper, completely bloodless.

"If you dare to touch her, I will make sure you die without a burial place." The Blood-Clothed Marquis's eyes were grim, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in them, revealing a cold murderous intent.

"Who do you think you are? Get out of here!" Shi Ji said coldly, "Today I will crush the demon clan and see how many old monsters you have!"

Upon hearing this, Blood-Clothed Marquis roared to the sky, and his body transformed into a blood dragon, rushing towards Shiji's head.

Shiji threw out a punch, and the powerful force of the punch swept through the void of hundreds of feet in radius, smashing hard on the blood dragon's head, knocking the blood dragon back several steps.

At the same time, a pitch-black long sword appeared in the Demon King's hand. This was a half-step great sacred weapon. He carried a terrifying force and chopped towards Shiji's neck. Shiji stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, and with his other hand, the magic liquid in the magic spring flew out and hit the Demon King fiercely.

The Demon Emperor exploded in mid-air, his soul shattered, and turned into soul fire that filled the sky and dissipated into the void. This powerful demon died.

The demon princess witnessed this scene, collapsed and screamed, then plunged into the magic spring.

Heart-wrenching screams came from the magic spring.

"This magic spring is really powerful. If a strong demon enters it, he will surely die." Shiji looked at the magic spring and said with regret. The magic spring is the most terrifying magic liquid of the demon clan. Ordinary people dare not approach it at all. Once they get close, they will be crushed to pieces.

"Hmph!" The Blood-Clothed Marquis snorted coldly, holding the corpse of the Evil Concubine, and walked away with firm steps.

Shiji did not stop him because he knew that it would be useless to stop him.

Not long after the Blood-Robed Marquis left, the void suddenly exploded, and an even more terrifying wave rose up. This wave was even more powerful than the pressure of the Demon Cloud, like a planet falling to the ground.

This is a ball of fire, burning the world.

The shape of the flame was like a fire lotus, and on the fire lotus stood a burly figure. The burly man had a terrifying aura, like a demon king born from the Nine Nether Hell, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

His figure walked out. This demon man was wearing black armor, with his hands behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as swords, and his figure came in front of Shiji like a ghost.

"Boy, hand over the magic spring of my demon clan." The demon man put his hands behind his back and looked at Shiji and said.

"So you are Mo Yuan." Shi Ji put his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Yuan with a smile and said, "I have heard of your name. You are the second best master of the demon clan and one of the five guardians under the Demon Lord. But unfortunately, your demon clan is no longer what it used to be."

"I thought you were some kind of expert, but you are just an ant at the level of a half-step great sage. How dare you insult me? Do you know the consequences of doing this?" Mo Yuan laughed wildly, "I will beat you to death right now."

Shiji suddenly laughed up to the sky and said, "You can't, because you can't kill me at all. If you kill me, the demon clan will be completely finished."

"Oh? Really? Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Mo Yuan showed a sarcastic smile.

"Yes, you really can't do anything to me." Shiji put his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Emperor Mo Yuan, don't you understand that all this is a trap set by your Demon Lord?
His strength is unfathomable. You demons have no hope left. Your only hope of survival is to surrender."

Mo Yuan shouted angrily upon hearing this: "You know nothing!"

"Don't get excited, I'm just guessing. If you don't believe me, I don't mind showing you a show." Shiji looked at Moyuan and said quietly.

Mo Yuan frowned when he heard this, and his eyes fell on Shiji. He always felt that there was an inexplicably familiar aura on Shiji.

"I ask you questions!" Shiji looked at Mo Yuan and said, "Where is the remains of the Demon Lord? Where is his remains now?"

"The remains of the Demon Lord? You mean the remains of my Demon Lord? Haha..." Mo Yuan laughed wildly, looking up to the sky, "The Demon Lord has already been reduced to ashes."

"Reduced to ashes? Who are you kidding?" Shiji's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Hmph, you lowly reptile, how could I, Mo Yuan, deceive you? The Demon Lord has long been reduced to ashes, otherwise why didn't he return?" Mo Yuan laughed wildly towards the sky.

"Demon, you are lying. The Demon Lord must still be here, and he is waiting for the opportunity to be reborn." Shiji said after a moment of silence.

"It's none of your business to interfere in the affairs of my demon clan, right?" Mo Yuan looked down at Shi Ji and said, "I advise you to hand over the evil concubine, and I will spare your life!"

"Hand over the evil concubine immediately, otherwise I will turn her into a puppet and chop you into meat paste!" The Blood-Cloaked Marquis roared to the sky.

Shiji turned around slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said: "All of you demons, evacuate this mountain immediately. I can give you some compensation."

"Dream on, boy! You're looking for death!" When the Blood-Clothed Marquis heard this, he roared to the sky in anger.

"If you don't hand over the evil concubine, I will massacre your city with blood, suppress you all, and then turn you into puppets!" Shi Ji stared at the Bloody Marquis with cold eyes, "Including you and your father Moquan, don't even think about escaping from my palm. If you don't believe me, you can try it!" (End of this chapter)