Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Chapter 1255 - 501: Sweeping Across the Six Directions

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"Master is wise!" After a long silence, the loyal followers finally reacted.

They all knelt down and paid their utmost respects to the young monarch.

"We, your subordinates, are willing to sacrifice our lives for you, exhausting all our efforts!"

The moving oath soared high into the sky, as if declaring to the world that this young man is worth everyone’s allegiance.

"Very well." Zhang Beixing nodded slightly, his gaze softened.

"Remember, you chose me, and I have chosen you." "As long as we work together, is there anything in this world we can’t obtain?"

"Understood! We will do our best to help the master unite the Four Seas and achieve immortal glory!"

Richard and Alina exchanged a glance, their eyes full of excitement and determination.

Following this unparalleled hero is the right choice. Because the future will undoubtedly be brilliantly magnificent!

[Host, well done.] The Persuasion System spoke again, its tone full of relief.

[With this battle, the Demon Race, for the time being, will likely not dare to act rashly.]

"The senior flatters me." Zhang Beixing gave a humble smile, yet couldn’t hide the confidence in his eyes.

"This is merely the beginning. The road ahead is still long." "However, with the senior’s support, what is there to fear?"

[Haha, well said. We are fundamentally tied together, sharing life and death.]

The System laughed heartily, suddenly changing the topic.

[However, the most important thing right now is to quickly take the Northern Lands.] [Only by controlling this prosperous land can we have more leverage to deal with other forces.]

"I understand." Zhang Beixing nodded, pondering slightly.

"Then it’s settled. Three days later, we march towards the Northern Lands!" "I shall see who dares to stand in my way..."

The words were forceful, filled with fighting spirit.

As if in the next moment, all obstacles will be flattened, invincible.

"Master, the barbarians of the Northern Lands are ruthless and extremely difficult to deal with."

Richard couldn’t help but frown, his tone full of worry. These nomadic tribes have always been fearless of death. If we engage them, they might...

"Haha, mere ants dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

However, Zhang Beixing was indifferent, instead letting out a cold laugh. His slender fingers flicked lightly.

With a swoosh, a blinding red light shot into the depths of the snowfield.

The next moment, the world changed colors. The wind danced wildly, the ground shook.

Boom!

A thunderous noise exploded in the sky above the snowfield.

Everyone was left speechless by this sudden phenomenon, unable to utter a word.

"Did you see? My power."

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind his back, reminiscent of a Celestial God descending, a wicked curve at the corner of his mouth.

"With my current strength, am I still afraid of dealing with that disorganized rabble?" "Are mere barbarians worthy of a battle with me?"

Upon hearing these words, everyone felt an inexplicable shock in their hearts.

Indeed, the master possesses divine skills that connect heaven and earth, who can stop him? No matter how strong the opponent, they are just like mantises trying to stop a car, destined for self-destruction.

"The master speaks the truth! We, your subordinates, shall devote our utmost loyalty and intelligence to assist you in conquering the four directions!" The generals shouted in unison, their spirits soaring.

With such a perceptive and brilliant ruler, what is impossible?

"Very good. Go and prepare." Zhang Beixing nodded with satisfaction, waving his hand to signal everyone to retreat.

In an instant, the army withdrew, and the snowfield returned to its usual tranquility.

Only the corpses on the ground remained, reminding people that what just happened was not a hallucination.

[Host, you are unaware.]

The sound of the System suddenly echoed.

[This Demon Race general has quite a background.] [The backing behind him is likely...]

Zhang Beixing paused for a moment, then understood.

Ah, no wonder this guy dares to be so unruly. Without that person supporting him, would he have the courage?

"No matter. What of the Demon Emperor?" The young emperor snorted coldly, unconcerned.

"I have longed to meet this legendary Evil God." "Now that he’s come to my door, he’s saved me a lot of trouble."

With that, he suddenly let out a long roar toward the sky.

The sound shook the forest and frightened numerous crows, as if thousands of troops were shouting and cheering behind him.

"Zhang Beixing is here, I invite the Demon Emperor to meet me!" "Otherwise, don’t blame me for invading your lair, slaughtering all your minions!"

As the words fell, the world was silent. Birds stopped chirping, the wind stopped blowing. Even nature seemed to hold its breath in anticipation.

Yet the man still stood with hands behind his back, his long hair fluttering, eyes like lightning. A demeanor exuding a commanding presence over the world.

At this moment, he was no longer anyone’s subordinate.

He is the ruler of this era! Destined to soar through the heavens, overlooking all heroes!

...

Meanwhile, in the dark and terrifying lair of the Demon Race, a figure sits upon the throne.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows.

The man sharply opens his eyes, his gaze fierce. An aura of intimidation radiating from his body.

"Who?!"

The deep question echoed above the grand hall.

"Who dares to be unbridled in my domain?!"

The subordinates were silent as a cicada in winter, none dared to speak.

This emperor is always unpredictable, difficult to fathom. Any slight negligence could cost a life.

"Replying to the emperor, it is... it is Zhang Beixing..."

Finally, someone tremblingly knelt down, stammeringly speaking.

"He killed our general in the snowfield..." "And... even dared to invite the emperor to experience it..."

"What?!"

The Demon Emperor’s face drastically changed, suddenly rising.

The black robe fluttered menacingly, murderous intent surging. As if in the next moment, he would tear the intruder to pieces.

"Such audacity from Zhang Beixing! Truly courting death!"

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