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

"What a powerful force."

"Not easy, my black magic axe was actually knocked away by his palm."

These strong men changed color and stared at the scene. At this moment, the black axe was blown away, but the man in red robe still stood in the void.

The red-robed man looked calm, stepped on the air, and slashed towards Shiji with one palm. The black mist in the air rolled, and this palm carried the power to destroy the world.

"Don't take any lives." At this critical moment, the voices of the other two were heard.

However, the red-robed man turned a deaf ear and his attack became more fierce.

Shiji had a calm expression and cold eyes, and his figure disappeared into the void.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the man in red robe.

The big hand opened and pressed directly to the red-robed man's chest. His internal organs erupted with terrifying power fluctuations like a volcano.

This force hit the red-robed man in the chest, and he was suddenly struck by lightning. He was knocked flying and hit the ancient tower.

The ancient tower exploded in an instant, with rocks flying everywhere.

This ancient tower was set up with a formation, and its defense was extremely strong. It could withstand even a blow from an ordinary emperor, but it couldn't withstand a slap from Shiji. This shocked many of the masters watching.

Then, several dull collision sounds exploded in the void. Shiji's figure came in front of the red-robed man like lightning, raised his right leg and swept it out, kicking his waist.

A dull sound was heard, and the red-robed man flew out with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The man in red robe was extremely angry and stared at Shiji with resentment.

Shiji didn't bother to pay attention to him and walked towards the innate dragon vine.

At this moment, a terrifying sound of a sword rang out. A figure appeared in front of Shiji like a ghost, holding a sword in his hand.

There was a sound of metal clashing, and Shiji blocked the opponent's attack with one punch. At the same time, his other hand swung out like a dragon emerging from the sea.

He reached out his hand and grabbed the innate dragon vine, only to see that the dragon vine seemed to come alive in an instant, quickly pierced into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

Then, two yellow-haired monkeys slowly walked out. They were bathed in yellow evil spirits, and were as ferocious as beasts. They pounced towards Shiji from the left and the right.

Shiji reacted very quickly and threw a punch in an instant. The fists of the two yellow-haired monkeys collided fiercely with his fists, and were directly shattered by Shiji's punch, turning into smoke all over the sky.

The yellow-haired ape let out a shrill scream, and its body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily into the void in the distance.

At the moment the yellow-haired monkey fell, a green rope emerged from the void and wrapped around the yellow-haired monkey like a python.

The green rope suddenly tightened, strangling the yellow-haired monkey to death.

As the rope tightened, the yellow-haired ape's body gradually shriveled up and eventually turned into a mummy, falling into the void, completely dead.

At this moment, another sharp whistling sound of a knife was heard from the void.

A bronze spear with earth-shattering pressure stabbed towards Shiji. This spear was extremely strange and seemed to be able to devour the spirit of others.

It was the man in red robe. He held a spear in his hand and stabbed Shiji's heart, intending to pierce his heart in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, a mere trifle." Shiji said coldly with cold eyes.

He swung his fist, like a meteor hammer, with tremendous force, and collided fiercely with the bronze spear. The spear instantly cracked.

Immediately afterwards, Shiji's figure appeared in front of the red-robed man like a phantom, and he punched him directly in the face.

The man in red robe had a ferocious look on his face. He stretched out his hand to block, but his arm was smashed to pieces.

The punch not only broke his nose, but also smashed his face beyond recognition.

His body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly attacked. It was a huge black eagle, and its claws were like sharp daggers, grabbing Shiji's throat.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and it contained a deadly poison. If Shiji was caught by this eagle, he would be in great danger.

The sound of a sword was heard, and Shiji put his hands behind his back, with a sword in his hand.

The sword was as bright as snow, engraved with ancient runes, and had a strong aura. He slashed at Black Hawk fiercely with the sword.

The black eagle flapped its wings violently in an attempt to dodge, but the sword was extremely strange and directly brushed past its wings, cutting them off.

Two clanging sword sounds were heard in succession, and Shiji's sword drew out two dazzling cold lights. The two sharp sword energies slashed directly at Black Hawk's neck, cutting it in an instant, with blood dripping.

The eagle screamed miserably and fell heavily to the ground, motionless, with its blood staining the surrounding ground red.

"Who are you?" The red-robed man walked slowly towards Shiji and looked at him with a gloomy face.

"Shiji!" Shiji's indifferent voice sounded: "You can't escape death today, who else dares to die!"

The red-robed man's face became even more gloomy when he heard that. He tried to walk towards the innate dragon vine, but before he could get close, suddenly a terrifying finger force dropped from the sky and pointed directly at Shiji's forehead.

The speed of this finger seemed slow, but it brought a fatal threat to Shiji. He deeply felt the danger deep inside this finger.

A sound of a knife rang out, and Shiji's figure soared into the air, holding the bronze spear tightly in his hand. The spear was extremely sharp and pierced the white finger. However, the white finger suddenly stopped.

Another clanging sound exploded from the void, and Shiji's figure swayed slightly. When he looked forward, he saw a young man standing in front of him. It was the red-robed man who had just sold the elixir.

"Your strength is quite good, but unfortunately you are too arrogant." The young man looked at Shiji with indifference.

"Very good!" Shiji stepped towards the young man.

When the young man saw Shiji approaching him, he immediately sneered and went to meet him. His figure suddenly became strange, as hazy as an ink painting, making it difficult to figure out his true identity.

Just as Shiji rushed towards the young man, the young man waved his hand again, and a piccolo appeared in his hand.

The melodious flute sounds pleasant to the ears.

However, the sound of the flute carried with it a bewitching, confusing, and soul-stirring power, and it surged into Shiji's mind, trying to control his consciousness, body, and spirit.

Just as the sound of the flute entered Shiji's mind, a wisp of flame emerged out of nowhere, with destructive power, directly burning the flute sound.

At the same time, a bronze hand bone emerged, carrying with it a vast and unfathomable devouring power.

A miserable cry suddenly sounded, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly. The young man staggered back, his face as pale as paper, blood gushing from all his orifices, and the flute in his hand flew out of his hand.

Shiji took a few steps forward, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind whistled out, instantly enveloping Piccolo. Piccolo was turned into dust in the strong wind, and disappeared into ashes.

A shrill roar was heard, and the young man roared to the sky, his eyes bloodshot and filled with hatred. He turned and rushed into the depths of the valley and disappeared.

"What a strong spiritual power." On the Yellow Spring Road, the three men in black looked terrified. The young man's spiritual power was so terrifying, far beyond their expectations.

They thought that this battle would be easy, but they didn't expect Shiji's spiritual power to be so domineering and powerful.

They realized that they had encountered a master. After all, such terrifying spiritual power had never appeared in Japan over the years.

"This is the magic flute of the Western Demon Cult, specially made for controlling the soul. How do you have such a weapon?" A man on Huangquan Road couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, I have had this thing for five or six years, and it is finally put to use today." Shiji looked at the three practitioners on the Yellow Springs Road, a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his lips turned dark purple.

"You are so brave, Brother Lin. Let's work together to kill these people and then snatch these spirit stones." The other two laughed and approached Shiji.

However, just as they were walking towards Shiji, a loud roar broke out in the void, as deafening as thunder. The two masters groaned, vomited blood and retreated.

A bronze spear shot out from the air and fiercely pierced into the chest of one of them, causing the man to let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Then, Shiji walked towards the other two men in black robes.

The two men in black robes turned pale, their hair stood on end, and they wanted to escape but there was no way to escape. Shiji's palm print came across the sky, hitting the backs of the two men and they fell to the ground and died.

"Hoo, hoo!" Shiji looked at the towering ancient tree, waved his sleeves, and picked hundreds of fruits.

These fruits are crystal clear, exuding an alluring aroma, and each one is as dazzling as a diamond.

"Thank you." Shiji said to the three practitioners on the Yellow Springs Road while holding the fruit.

“You’re welcome. May you be promoted to the eighth level of the Divine Path soon.” said the three men.

Shiji nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the mountain, sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, closed his eyes and adjusted his state. The star field in his dantian was running wildly, devouring the power of the void and repairing the damaged soul.

Time passed quietly, and three hours later, Shiji opened his eyes.

His aura surged, his originally dry skin was glowing with new vitality, his energy and spirit rose steadily, reaching its peak state.

As his momentum grew, the spiritual fluid in the stream quickly merged into his body.

Shiji suddenly stood up, a terrifying airflow burst out from his body, and a strong suction came from his feet, swallowing the spiritual liquid like a whale sucking water. This spiritual liquid was transformed from the essence of the spiritual veins, containing a magnificent essence of life, and was most suitable for tempering the body.

This kind of power can be called against the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, the spiritual veins were completely exhausted, and Shiji was bathed in spiritual fluid. The spiritual fluid seeped into his body and nourished his flesh.

In this wilderness, Shiji was still sitting quietly. Suddenly, he raised his hand, holding a fist-sized ball of golden liquid in his hand, and a weak shadow was struggling in the liquid.

A weak voice came, it was that young man, his arm had disappeared, looking extremely hideous.

The young man said in panic: "As long as you let me go, we can discuss everything."

"Oh, your purpose of coming here should be the same as mine, right?" Shiji stared at the young man. This guy had clearly died, but he left behind a mark of his soul, which obviously showed that he had some powerful secret technique.

"Yes, as long as you let me go, I will agree to anything you ask for." The young man smiled flatteringly.

"Do you recognize this?" Shiji took out the broken jade token and threw it to the young man.

The young man caught the jade token with trembling hands, and his body was shaking violently as if he had suffered a serious injury.

"No, that's not true." The young man's tone was full of disbelief.

"You should be familiar with this jade pendant. Tell me who its owner is? What is his background?" Shiji stood with his hands behind his back.

"I don't know him." The young man shook his head, "He is my master!"

"Master?" Shiji frowned in confusion, vaguely guessing that the master the young man was talking about must be a mysterious strong man. Could the jade token in his hand be left behind by a fallen demigod-level strong man?
"Or maybe it's the remains of a demigod-level warrior."

"Who is he?" Shiji asked, staring at the young man.

"I don't know. He never revealed his origins to me. The only thing that impressed me was his swordsmanship. With one sword, all methods were broken. Any attack that fell on that sword would be shattered." The young man answered in a low voice.

"He is a powerful person in the realm of supernatural powers." A man on Huangquan Road reminded.

"Yes, he must be a powerful person in the realm of supernatural powers. He once fought with a veteran supernatural power in Southeast Asia and cut off the opponent's arm with one sword." Another man in black robe added.

"The realm of supernatural powers? Impossible!" The young man shook his head in denial.

"He is indeed a powerful man with magical powers. He was invincible in Southeast Asia back then. As soon as I saw him, I felt a dangerous aura." The man in black robe reminded again: "Don't provoke him."

"Okay, I understand." The young man nodded and said, "You guys should leave first. Although the formation patterns here have dissipated a lot, it is still difficult to set foot here."

Upon hearing this, the two men on Huangquan Road nodded slightly, then their figures soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"Hulua." Shiji waved his sleeves, and all the grass and trees in this area turned into dust.

A terrifying vortex was surging in the void, and a dark crack appeared in the depths of the vortex, like an abyss. Shiji walked directly into it.

Entering a vast space.

The space was filled with a red mist that was pungent and scarlet. In the distance, an ancient tree stood in the void, with dozens of red fruits hanging on its branches.

Dozens of fruits fell to the ground and smashed into pieces, revealing pieces of bones.

These skeletons are lifelike, just like real human skeletons. Each piece of the skeleton is glowing with a faint red light, as if it is nurturing life.

At this moment, the skeletons suddenly began to vibrate, emitting a strange force. Then, the skeletons began to wriggle violently, and a terrifying aura swept all around.

There was a loud explosion, and a mushroom cloud formed within a radius of several hundred miles. The terrifying storm spread in all directions. The grass and trees within a radius of several hundred miles were blown away, and many ferocious beasts were directly reduced to ashes.

Densely packed poisonous insects crawled out from these broken bones. These poisonous insects had feathers on their wings, snake-shaped heads, sharp teeth and claws, and their bodies were covered with scales. They had a total of 108 legs.

They roared towards the sky and pounced on Shiji's warships like lightning.

Shi Ji snorted coldly, and the Qinglong Gourd on his wrist suddenly spewed out destructive flames, which directly covered a radius of several thousand meters. All the poisonous insects that entered the sea of ​​fire were instantly burned to ashes, leaving no residue.

These poisonous insects let out angry and shrill cries before dying, and were soon burned to ashes. (End of this chapter)