NOVPUB"Who... who is that godly person? Why did he save me?"
Xia Yanyi’s face was pale, and his severed arm still bled profusely, but at the moment, he could not afford to be concerned about himself, as he stared in shock at the golden figure.
Wang Zhongqiu, who was even more terrifying than Qin Miesheng, ended up having one of his palms chopped off by the golden figure after just one encounter.
"This is... the Primordial Spirit! The Primordial Spirit!"
Wang Zhongqiu and Hong Mantian both stared intently at the golden figure, and after a brief moment of confusion, they instantly recognized what it was, the Primordial Spirit! The legendary Primordial Spirit!
"How... How is this possible? Who exactly is this person? An old monster who has cultivated a Primordial Spirit appears in such a trivial place?"
Wang Zhongqiu’s scalp numbed, and his heart pounded like a drum, knowing what it meant to cultivate a Primordial Spirit.
The cultivation of a martial artist is a metamorphosis from the physical body to the soul, but the cultivation of the soul is particularly difficult.
As for cultivating a Primordial Spirit? That’s not something that can be achieved through sheer effort alone!
Those who have cultivated a Primordial Spirit are old monsters who have lived for long years, because as they live longer, their souls grow with the passage of time until they eventually undergo metamorphosis and achieve the Primordial Spirit!
Every one of those who have cultivated a Primordial Spirit is a fearsome figure, capable of sending their Primordial Spirit out of their orifice to decapitate an enemy thousands of miles away, and able to perform ’Primordial Soul Body Snatching’ and ’reincarnation.’ Such beings are not to be trifled with by any sect or clan, as even if there is a chance to kill them, they might still have the opportunity to be reincarnated.
In the history of the Ancient Holy Country, there are records of great sects being wiped out by ’Reincarnators.’
Those who have cultivated the Primordial Spirit, looking across the Ancient Holy Country, are rare individuals, and many Martial Saints who have achieved Great Divine Powers may not necessarily achieve the Primordial Spirit!
No wonder Wang Zhongqiu lost his composure so badly, such a Primordial Soul Old Monster appearing in the small Great Flame Empire?
"An old monster who has cultivated a Primordial Spirit... how could they appear here?" Hong Mantian also trembled slightly, understanding the terror of such individuals.
It’s quite possible that this Primordial Soul Old Monster is a Martial Saint with Great Divine Power! After all, not every Martial Saint with Great Divine Power has necessarily cultivated the Primordial Spirit!
The golden figure was naturally the Primordial Spirit of Su Changkong.
Arriving outside Great Flame City, Su Changkong sensed the presence of Wang Zhongqiu and Hong Mantian within the city from afar. Without hesitation, he landed in a desolate forest just outside Great Flame City, immediately sent his Primordial Spirit out, traversed hundreds of miles, arrived above Great Flame City, and chopped off one arm of Wang Zhongqiu who was holding Xia Yanyi hostage. 𝑛𝘰𝑣𝑝𝑢𝑏.𝘤𝑜𝘮
This is the terrifying aspect of the Primordial Spirit, able to leave the body and move freely within a thousand-mile radius around oneself. Just this distance alone is something that 90% of Divine Skills level attacks cannot reach!
"Many... Many thanks, senior, for your timely assistance!"
Xia Yanlong’s thoughts raced, astonished at the terrible power of the golden figure, but since the other party had saved Xia Yanyi, he probably wasn’t an enemy, so he quickly expressed his gratitude.
"Is he also a powerful figure from the Ancient Holy Country? That Wang Zhongqiu, so full of himself, got one arm chopped off, and yet he doesn’t dare to show any anger in front of this senior?"
Duanmu Tao, Gu Feiyang, and others also felt incredibly shocked, as anyone could see how formidable this mysterious expert was; even a Saint Warrior like Wang Zhongqiu, who hailed from the Ancient Demon Sect, had to be extremely wary and respectful towards them!
The golden figure sat cross-legged in the void, observing the emotional changes of everyone around.
Su Changkong saw Wang Zhongqiu and Hong Mantian, both of whose Sea of Consciousness showed intense fluctuations, indicating their extreme emotional turmoil.
Su Changkong remained silent, actually contemplating. Of course, he must kill these two, but as they are from the Ancient Demon Sect, killing them would surely draw the sect’s attention. He was not afraid, but the Xia Yan family would likely suffer as a result. He needed to address this issue.
"May I ask the senior’s esteemed name? I am Wang Zhongqiu, a direct-disciple Peak Master from War Demon Peak of the Ancient Demon Sect!"
Wang Zhongqiu, originally furious over having an arm severed, was now only scared, not daring to show his anger. He bowed his head slightly, humbly stated his identity, and immediately revealed his affiliation in hopes that it would deter the other party.
In response to Wang Zhongqiu’s question, Su Changkong’s voice echoed directly in everyone’s Sea of Consciousness, "This Seat... is known as Blade God. Why would someone from the Ancient Demon Sect appear on this land and attack the local martial artists? Do you think just because you are a disciple of the Ancient Demon Sect, you can act recklessly without consequence?"
Su Changkong’s voice was not loud but resonated with the soul, carrying a pressure from the Primordial Spirit.
"Blade God?" Wang Zhongqiu and Hong Mantian were somewhat puzzled when they heard this name.
This is because there have been too many people calling themselves Blade God!
From some river and lake swordsmen to some Saint-level powerhouses, many have either claimed or been given such titles as Blade God or Sword Saint.
Wang Zhongqiu’s face stiffened, his heart filled with trepidation: "Did this Primordial Soul Old Monster intervene because of this matter?"
The unwritten rule of the Ancient Holy Country is that local powers should not interfere in the affairs of the other nine countries. The great sects were indifferent to such small benefits, and the small sects dared not easily break the rules. In Wang Zhongqiu’s view, the Primordial Soul Old Monster must have acted because he broke this rule.
Immediately, Wang Zhongqiu spoke solemnly, "Senior, you are unaware, but an elder from the Xia Yan family killed several of our Ancient Demon Sect disciples, which is why I took action. It was personal enmity, not interference in the affairs of these smaller countries. I have never harmed any innocent outside of the Xia Yan family! I hope the senior will discern right from wrong!"
