Chapter 1257 - 501: Sweeping Across the Six Realms (Part 3)

"Hahaha! Zhang Beixing, you’re doomed!"

The Demon Emperor laughed wildly, pointing at Zhang Beixing and shouting loudly.

"Destroy him! Tear him to pieces!"

The magical beast’s eyes were blood-red, opening its massive jaws, pouncing towards Zhang Beixing.

Yet, facing this sudden change, Zhang Beixing’s expression remained composed.

"Fool, you dare use such lowly tactics against me?"

He chuckled coldly, once again unfurling Angel’s Wing, rushing to meet the charging magical beast.

"Boom!"

The two forces clashed fiercely, unleashing a tidal wave.

As the dust settled, the scene left everyone dumbstruck.

Only to see the enormous body of the magical beast pierced through by a single punch from Zhang Beixing!

Blood pouring, internal organs flying.

The magical beast let out an earth-shattering wail, twisting and struggling madly.

But Zhang Beixing remained unmoved, like a celestial god descending to earth, untouched despite the beast’s rage.

"You..."

The Demon Emperor was utterly flabbergasted.

He couldn’t have dreamt that Zhang Beixing’s strength would be so overwhelming!

"Look closely. This is my true power."

Zhang Beixing spoke icily, slowly retracting his arm.

As he moved, the massive body of the magical beast collapsed with a crash.

"No... impossible..."

The Demon Emperor’s legs went weak, kneeling to the ground.

Enormous fear and despair swept over him.

In the face of absolute power, any trick or scheme seemed so pale and insignificant.

"Now, it’s your turn."

Zhang Beixing stepped forward, each step seemed to tread upon the demon emperor’s heart.

"A wicked being like you, I shall personally end."

He raised his long sword, its cold gleam piercing.

"Wai... wait! I surrender! I admit defeat!"

Seeing the impending doom, the Demon Emperor disregarded all dignity, repeatedly begging for mercy.

However, it was already too late.

"Pfft!"

The sword sunk into his chest, blood splattering.

The Demon Emperor’s eyes widened, a mix of unwillingness and fear frozen forever on his face.

"Master is mighty!"

"Congratulations, master, on your great victory!"

Richard and Alina cheered, stepping forward to offer their congratulations.

The surrounding soldiers also shouted slogans, celebrating Zhang Beixing’s victory.

"This is just the beginning."

Zhang Beixing sheathed his sword, his gaze firm.

"The annihilation of the Demon Race is just the first step in my plan. Next, I will make the entire Great Six bow at my feet!"

[Well done, Host! With this battle, your fame on the Great Six will surely reach its peak!]

The System’s voice rang out again.

[However, the Holy See and the Vampire clan will likely not stand idly by. The upcoming battles will only intensify.]

"I’ve long been prepared."

Zhang Beixing’s lips curved slightly, confidence evident on his face.

"No matter who it is, if they dare block my path, I’ll leave them without a place to bury their body!"

He looked up at the sky, his eyes carrying the aura of a king overlooking the world.

The future belongs to him.

Belongs to this man destined to soar to the highest heavens!

...

Meanwhile, in the distant Holy Land of the Church.

"Report! It’s not good! The Demon Emperor has been slain, the Demon Race wiped out! All by Zhang Beixing!"

A disheveled priest stumbled in anxiously.

"What?!"

The White Robe Bishop sprang to his feet, his face ashen.

"A mere youngster dares to be so rampant!"

He slowly clenched his fist, eyes burning.

"Under no circumstances shall we let him continue this arrogance! This enmity, our Holy See shall repay!"

With that said, the bishop swung his wide sleeves.

"Convey my order, secretly gather the elite warriors, prepare to launch a surprise attack on Zhang Beixing! I want to see what skills he has to withstand this blow!"

...

And in a secluded part of an ancient castle, a pair of enchanting red eyes glowed with excitement.

"Humph, foolish humans, engaging in such trivial matters."

The man sitting on the throne slightly curled his lips into a smile.

It was Lampelucci, King of the Vampire clan.

"However, that boy named Zhang Beixing is quite interesting. Capable of wiping out the Demon Race at such a young age, quite impressive."

He rested his chin in thought, seemingly plotting something.

"Why not, I go and meet him as well? If I can bring him under my command, conquering the Great Six would be a mere trifle."

Conspiracy brewing in the shadows, peril pervading.

And all of this, controlled in the hands of a certain young man.

Facing a mountain of obstacles and trials, he remained unhurried, a confident smile on his lips.

For he knew, he is the one who can reshape the world and write a legendary tale!

He is Zhang Beixing!

An unparalleled genius destined to reign over the world!

[Host, a storm of bloodshed is looming.]

The Persuasion System’s voice carried a hint of concern.

[The Holy See and the Vampire clan have both set their sights on you; the situation is dire.]

"No matter."

Zhang Beixing chuckled lightly, his gaze firm.

"When paths cross, the brave will win. How could I fear them?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, his white battle robe billowing.

"Come on! Whoever dares block my path, be it god or demon, I’ll let them know that this era is now named Zhang!"

A grand and unprecedented battle for supremacy has begun.

The winds rise, the clouds swirl, ever-changing.

Who will have the last laugh?

......

Three days later, the Holy See’s surprise attack, quietly arrived.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Beixing was well-prepared!

When Archbishop Seth led the elite Holy Knights to strike, they found Zhang Beixing not showing a hint of panic but instead meeting them calmly.

As soon as they clashed, Seth felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

This young man’s aura was overwhelmingly powerful!

[Host, deal cautiously!]

The Persuasion System quickly reminded.

[The opponent is none other than the Archbishop known as "White Robe Concealment," his cultivation is unfathomable!]

"Ha, a bunch of old fools dare to show off their tricks before me?"

Zhang Beixing sneered disdainfully, not taking them seriously at all.

The next moment, he suddenly attacked, his speed reaching the extreme!

The Holy Knights hadn’t even responded, and Zhang Beixing was already before Seth.

"What?! How is this possible..."

Seth was horrified, hastily summoning the Power of Holy Light within him.

Yet, it was already too late.

Zhang Beixing’s eyes flashed, deploying his Pupil Skill, directly attacking Seth’s consciousness!

"You... you dare..."

Seth’s eyes glazed over, his mouth twitching, evidently losing control over his body.

And Zhang Beixing, his lips curled slightly, whispered softly.