Chapter 1212 - 480: Defeating the Demon Race Supreme Leader

For he has already transformed into the Master of Destiny.

From now on, roaming the universe, who dares to contend?

As Beixing surges forward, his true nature becomes evident!

At the same time, deep in the distant Demon Realm.

Countless demons and monsters are gathering in front of a pitch-black altar.

At the forefront is an old man with a youthful face and white hair.

This person has an extraordinary demeanor, surrounded by a murderous aura.

This is... Hongjun!

"Everyone, you all know well why I have summoned you here this time."

Hongjun stood with hands behind his back, surveying the surroundings.

His expression was stern, yet killing intent was evident.

"Indeed, that Zhang Beixing brat is truly excessively arrogant!"

"A mere Human Race, daring to run wild in my Demon Realm? Simply ignorant of life and death!"

"Shaluo was slain, Asura was captured... How can we not avenge this hatred?"

The demon leaders all echoed, filled with righteous indignation.

Everyone gritted their teeth, each longing to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

"Therefore, I have gathered you all here to annihilate that boy in one fell swoop!"

Hongjun clenched his fist and said coldly.

"I want him to die without a burial place, to have his soul scattered! I want him... to never be reborn!"

"Good! Swear to follow the Holy Ancestor to slay Zhang Beixing and avenge our kin!"

The group of demons was impassioned, fervent and full of fervor.

Each wished to rush out immediately and unleash a killing spree.

"Very good, I knew you were all united against a common enemy."

Hongjun sneered, a trace of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"Three days from now, we will march north. We must uproot that boy completely!"

"When the time comes, the Human Realm will no longer have Zhang Beixing!"

The sound of wild laughter echoed in this world.

Heralding an impending bloodstorm.

And what kind of sinister plot is hidden behind all this?

No one knows.

Nor can anyone predict.

Only the youth standing atop the nine heavens looked far into the distance with hands behind his back.

His gaze was steadfast, embracing the world.

He is Zhang Beixing.

In this chaotic world, destined to write the tale of a legendary unmatched hero!

After five years of secluded cultivation, Zhang Beixing has emerged again, with strength further advanced.

"Master, what kind of gains have you achieved this time after exiting seclusion?"

Both Richard and Alina were full of anticipation.

Eagerly awaiting to witness.

"Ha, it’s a trivial matter. My cultivation has now reached the perfection of the Transformation Realm, only a hair’s breadth away from the Integration Stage."

Zhang Beixing was indifferent, not considering the breakthrough as significant.

In his view, the world holds no more rivals for him.

"Then... what plans does the Master have next?"

The two cautiously inquired, fearing they might offend the Lord.

"For now, take no action and focus on consolidating the foundation."

Zhang Beixing gazed into the distance, his eyes profound.

As if everything was already well-calculated.

"Those demons and monsters, I will uproot them sooner or later."

"But, the time is not yet ripe. Do not rush hastily."

"The current priority is to pacify the Human Realm and placate the people’s hearts."

"Only in this way, can the foundation be deep and lasting."

The Master’s teachings were like pearls of wisdom.

Richard and Alina listened, feeling a deep respect.

Such a demeanor, such vision, who in the world can match?

"The Master is wise, and we will obey!"

The two bowed in salute, full of high spirits.

"Please, Master, feel free to let go, do not trouble yourself with trivial matters."

"We will devote ourselves fully to alleviating your burdens!"

There was no more war in the Human Realm, a scene of peace and harmony.

The will of the people went towards Great Zhou, its territory strong and unyielding.

In the blink of an eye, three more years passed.

On this particular morning, another earth-shattering bad news suddenly arrived.

"This is bad, Hongjun leads a million demons and monsters, breaking through the barrier, launching a massive invasion into the Central Plains!"

"The defenders of the three states are retreating continuously! Military morale is scattered, and bandits are rising up!"

"If this continues, I’m afraid Great Zhou will..."

The messenger, in a panic, nearly fell to the ground.

Not daring even to breathe, their voice trembled.

Upon hearing this, Richard’s face changed dramatically.

"Hongjun?! That old thing, as expected, couldn’t restrain himself!"

"You, deliver my orders! Gather the troops, and rush to reinforce!"

"Also, dispatch scouts to inform the Master to hurry back overnight!"

Upon hearing the Master’s name, the messenger’s spirit was invigorated.

They got up in a rolling and crawling manner and rushed out as if flying.

Wishing to leap ten zhang in one step.

The battle was tense, the situation critical.

As the enemy army seized the land, Great Zhou was in peril.

Zhang Beixing finally arrived, albeit belatedly.

"Master!!!"

The frontline soldiers couldn’t help but cry with joy.

Tears streamed down their faces, uncontrollable.

"With the Master here, what is there to fear?"

"Indeed, the Master’s divine might is unparalleled, how can mere Hongjun compete?"

The morale of the crowd was greatly boosted, ready to set out again.

"Hongjun, prepare to die!"

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, with his long sword pointing to the city below.

In an instant, the heavens collapsed, and the earth shattered.

An all-consuming murderous intent, imposing and awe-inspiring.

"Prepare to die!"

With a single shout, Zhang Beixing’s figure flashed.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a streak of golden light, entering the enemy ranks.

Wherever he passed, corpses lay everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

A million demons and monsters, all trembling with fear.

No one dared to step forward, no one dared to act rashly.

"Scoundrel! I’ll make sure you have no burial place!"

The leading Hongjun was infuriated.

Two beams of bright light shot from his eyes, filled with murderous intent.

"Zhang Beixing, meet your doom! Ten Thousand Demons Heart-devouring Array!"

The sky and earth changed color, with flying sand and rolling stones.

Countless strands of pitch-black demonic qi transformed into sharp arrows, flooding towards Zhang Beixing.

Mixed with overwhelming power, sweeping across the battlefield.

"Tricks of the trade, you dare show off in front of me?"

Zhang Beixing sneered repeatedly, completely dismissing it.

Golden light burst forth around him, the Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect appeared.

With a powerful shout, Buddhist Divine Techniques suddenly released.

"Break!"

The overwhelming demonic qi was all obliterated.

Turning into countless specks of starlight, dissipating into the void.

Hongjun was dumbfounded, his face ashen.

The grand Demon Race ancestor, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Hongjun, are you aware of your crime?"

Zhang Beixing looked down from above, overlooking all beings.

His tone was cold and devoid of any emotion.

"I said before, whoever dares to block my path again, I will take his life first!"

"Now you persist in your mistakes, refusing to change..."

Finishing his words, he stood with hands behind his back.

His silhouette tall and imposing.

As if the entire world was to be subdued by him.

"Zhang Beixing, don’t be arrogant! Mere Human Race, do you think you can contend with my Demon Realm?"

Hongjun struggled to not admit defeat, gritting his teeth.

He was the esteemed supreme of the Demon Race, how could he bow to a junior?

"Ha, unconvinced are you? Then let me show you what is called the might of Heaven and Man!"

Zhang Beixing gave a cold laugh, eyes focused.

The next second, the sky and earth changed color.

A Golden Body Demon God appeared high above.

"All demons, submit!"

Boom! An earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted.

Countless demons trembled and groveled under this terrifying aura.

No one dared to contend against him anymore.

Even Hongjun was suppressed, unable to move, his face pale.

"Zhang Beixing, you... what kind of monster are you?!"

Hongjun asked tremblingly, unable to utter another word.

He had lived for countless years, never encountering such a terrifying person.

"Who I am does not matter."

Zhang Beixing spoke calmly, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

"What matters is, from now on, the Demon Race shall have no foothold in the Human Realm!"

"Otherwise, I shall make sure you... come but never return!"

Each word was powerful and firm.

Upon hearing this, the demons were all filled with terror.

This young man, could he be too powerful?

He had reached a level that drove others to despair!

Just as the demons were panicking, a cold snort suddenly echoed above the battlefield.

"Zhang Beixing, don’t think with just your little skills, you can command the world!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see heavy clouds shrouding the horizon.

A figure slowly stepped through the air towards them.

This person’s body was surrounded by a terrifying aura, suppressing everything around.

It turned out to be a true God Demon!

"Oh? Is there another fool with an eye for challenging me?"

Zhang Beixing’s mouth slightly curved upwards, not a trace of fear.

As if this powerful being before him was merely an ant.

"Alright, I’ll see what you are capable of!"

He stood with hands behind his back, spine straight.

The Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect reappeared, invincible.

"Young man, you’re too arrogant!"

The newcomer spoke coldly, with inexplicable majesty.

"Do you know, in this world, it’s not something you can contend just because you want to?"

"No matter how strong, you cannot surpass the Heavenly Dao!"

With that, he suddenly made a move.

In his palm with radiant brilliance, a shocking palm imprint chopped towards Zhang Beixing.

"What? Heavenly Dao Palm?!"

Hongjun and the others turned pale with fright.

This God Demon intended to use such a heaven-defying Divine Skill?

Could it be, Zhang Beixing has really angered him?

"Tricks of the trade, dare to show off?"

However, facing this unimaginable strike, Zhang Beixing’s mouth slightly curved upwards.

As if victory was certain.

Another powerful shout, heavens collapsed and earth shattered.

A golden light burst from Zhang Beixing’s brow, the power of Heaven and Man surged forth.

In an instant, Buddhist light illuminated all.

The Heavenly Dao Palm was actually caught by him.