Chapter 1247 - 497: Zhang Beixing Reveals Buddha Power Divine Technique (Part 2)

"A mere skeletal form, and you dare to act superior before me?"

"Surely overestimating yourself!"

But the next moment, a scene made him freeze in shock.

The withered figure suddenly opened its eyes, two dim, cold lights appeared abruptly.

A dark glint flashed in its pupils, as if hiding some unknown secret.

Then the entire dried-up body began to tremble violently, shadows around it surged suddenly.

Amidst the "crack" sounds, the previously white skeletal form began to grow visibly!

Accompanied by the terrifying sound of cracking bones, it soon blocked out the sky.

A giant hundreds of feet tall erupted from the shattered husk!

Endless black fog swirling around it, resembling a fierce Asura.

With razor-sharp bone wings raised high, a hideous and terrifying face glared angrily!

Countless claws reached out from the black fog, shadows mysteriously condensed into solid form.

The horrifying oppressive force roared violently, turning into invisible hands choking everyone’s throat.

Zhang Beixing, Richard, Alina, all immediately exerted all their strength just to breathe with difficulty.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by the sudden change.

Endless questions, endless shock, filled everyone’s hearts.

Even Zhang Beixing frowned at this "Ancient Spirit Race’s" trump card.

The aura on its body, like it dominates everything, seems as unattainable as viewing the stars.

"This... This is your real power?"

Zhang Beixing concentrated and pondered, deeply gazing at the giant’s terrifying face.

Undeterred by his calm tone, there was a trace of inner vigilance against the unknown.

The Angel’s Wing suddenly unfolded, and the divine golden light blazed brilliantly.

The dazzling glow even overshadowed everything around, enveloping Zhang Beixing’s figure.

That nearly void-integrating breathtaking scene made everyone’s eyes widen in shock.

"Zhang Beixing, you..."

The demon-like creature roared in disbelief.

Its hideous, terrifying face twisted into a mess, extreme anger.

"Heh, just like that."

Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, coldly overlooking everything ahead.

There was no panic on his face, but rather a faint sneer of disdain.

"You think, a mere rookie, can stand against me?"

The giant burst into wild laughter, making the heavens and earth lose their color.

"Today, I’ll show you what true power is!"

As soon as the words fell, countless shadows turned into arrows, shooting rapidly at Zhang Beixing.

Intertwined with an overwhelming momentum, it was deeply unsettling.

Richard and Alina’s expressions changed abruptly upon seeing this.

Both hurriedly channeled all their spiritual power, attempting to rush forward for protection.

However, before they could act, an unprecedented wave of energy suddenly exploded around Zhang Beixing!

Golden light shone brighter, like thousands of sacred chains, entwined all those shadows.

"With such petty tricks, dare to show off?"

Zhang Beixing sneered incessantly, even lazily refrained from making a move.

He simply raised his right palm slowly, fingers like hooks.

Crack!

Along with a series of crisp shattering sounds, shadows shattered.

Transforming into stardust, dissolving into nothingness in the world.

"This... How is this possible..."

The giant’s eyes widened, in disbelief staring at the scene.

Never expected that its full-force attack would be broken so easily.

"Who... Who are you really?!"

The giant’s voice trembled, no longer the previous arrogance.

A trace of fear flashed in its eyes, seemingly realizing a terrifying fact.

"Who I am, doesn’t matter."

Zhang Beixing said casually, his demeanor calm.

"What matters is, from now on, this realm will be dominated by me!"

He paced with hands behind his back, golden light radiating around him.

The Angel’s Wing raised high, instinctively invoking awe and reverence.

"The world celebrates, reigning supreme."

"Whoever defies, will be annihilated!"

After the words, he suddenly raised his head.

His eyes shot out captivating light, staring into the giant’s eyes.

"Be sensible, bow down and submit."

"Not sensible... become the souls beneath my feet!"

The giant heard this and began to tremble violently.

Evidently, it had never encountered such a powerful opponent.

In the fight of spiritual power, it felt an unprecedented pressure.

It was a kind of terrifying presence, seemingly tearing souls apart.

"No... Impossible..."

The giant muttered, unable to suppress inner horror.

"Ancient Spirit Race, how can be defeated by a human..."

It suddenly howled to the heavens, voice shaking the skies.

Arms lifted abruptly, countless shadows surged again.

It was about to make a last-ditch, final attack!

"Courting death!"

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, battle intent skyrocketed in his eyes.

He suddenly leaped, his figure swift like electricity.

The Angel’s Wing swiftly closed, transforming into a radiant arc.

In an instant merging into the giant’s body, straight for the heart!

"Thud!"

The sound of blade piercing flesh echoed, blood splattered.

That strike, it was truly unavoidable.

The giant let out a piercing scream, twisting its body in agony.

Black blood gushed from the wounds within, hitting the ground, instantly turning into a corrosive aura.

It quivered and knelt down, looking in disbelief at the hole in its chest.

Vitality was rapidly draining away, the shadow of death looming over its heart.

However, Zhang Beixing did not stop there.

He stood proudly, overlooking this once almighty being.

"Do you know your sin?"

The words were cold but resounding.

"You trespassed the territory of Great Zhou with ill intent."

"According to the law, you should be executed. Do you accept?"

Gold light flickered in his palm, a chilling intent to kill.

Upon hearing this, the giant’s face turned ashen.

It knew that this time, it might truly meet its end here.

But before dying, it seemed to have some unwillingness.

A pair of murky eyes fixed upon Zhang Beixing.

"Let me tell you... a secret..."

A shattered voice, speaking intermittently.

"This... world’s... truth..."

Before the words were completed, golden light flashed.

Zhang Beixing’s strike was like electricity, piercing through the giant’s throat.

"I have no interest in the ramblings of your Demon kind."

He spoke coldly, retracting his palm without hesitation.

"If not for seeing a bit of repentance before you died."

"I could scatter your soul to the winds right now!"

The giant let out a final cry and collapsed with a crash.

The massive body transformed into specks of light, dispersing between heaven and earth.

Henceforth, this ancient race that boasted of being the strongest.

Was thus annihilated, leaving no trace behind.

"Master... what is going on?"

Richard and Alina were utterly shocked, looking at everything before them.

As if dreaming, scarcely believing it was real.

"No need to ask much."

Zhang Beixing lightly waved his hand, as if everything was within his control.

"This is merely another step in my pursuit of domination."

Glancing at the lands, he smiled with satisfaction.

It seemed that the whole world was going to bow at his feet.

[Host, this battle truly made me look at you in a new light!]

Even the Persuasion System was greatly impressed, its emotions overflowing.

[Although the Ancient Spirit Race was troublesome, ultimately they were not your match.]

[Now the situation is excellent, it’s time to pacify the Four Seas and unify the Central Plains!]

[It’s a rare opportunity, not to be missed.]

"No need to worry."

Zhang Beixing said calmly, full of confidence.

"I have my plans."

He turned and left, hands behind his back, gazing afar.

Heaven and earth revolved around him, his Daoist skills innate.

"Whether it be the Holy See, or those ignorant supernatural forces."

"One day, I’ll make them all kneel at my feet!"

"This is the path I, Zhang Beixing, am destined to walk."

"A path to dominate all, being supreme among heroes!"

With those words, he strode away with long steps.

The Daoist robe fluttered, bearing an extraordinary demeanor.

As if the whole world was making way for this monarch.

Richard and Alina followed closely, brimming with spirit.

Though the road ahead was uncertain, with the master leading.

What was there to fear?

"Everyone, follow me back to the capital."

"There are busy times ahead."

Zhang Beixing said without looking back, his voice firm.

The entire military force marched imposingly on the return journey.

The triumphant soldiers were all full of spirit.

For they knew that their era.

Had quietly begun.

An unprecedented, grand legend.

Was unfolding slowly on this ancient land.

Zhongzhou Imperial City, with its grand spectacle.

Countless officials and citizens awaited eagerly.

Waiting for the return of the young monarch they revered.

When they saw the gates open, countless cavalry entering in succession.

Everyone erupted, cheers shaking the heavens.

"Welcome the sacred presence! Long live our king!"

All the officials shouted in unison, bowing on the ground.

Zhang Beixing stood on a high platform, looking down upon all life.

The Angel’s Wing behind him glimmers brightly in the sun.

"Rise, my beloved subjects."

He spoke, his voice serene.

"During this northern campaign, our army triumphed, slaying the Ancient Spirit Race, with even the Demon Race submitting."