Chapter 1332: Survival in Desperation, Unparalleled King

Chapter 1332: Chapter 537: Survival in Desperation, Unparalleled King

Rudolph’s Army of the Undead crumbled in an instant.

No longer able to harm Zhang Beixing in the slightest!

“How…how is this possible?”

The Darknight Clan Leader was shocked, his legs went weak.

The mighty Undying Legion, defeated in an instant?

This vampire…just how terrifying is he?

Zhang Beixing smiled coldly, standing with his hands behind his back.

With extraordinary bearing, a king’s demeanor.

As if everything that just happened was nothing more than a joke.

“Now, it’s your turn to pay with your life.”

As he spoke, a devastating power gathered in his palm.

At that moment, a golden light suddenly rose from the distant sky.

Blindingly pure, illuminating the world.

Soon after, a majestic voice resounded from the heavens.

“Vampire Zhang Beixing! Cease at once!”

Following the voice, a golden-armored angel was seen descending slowly from the sky.

With devout eyes, gazing straight at Zhang Beixing.

It was the Archangel Gabriel!

“Someone from the Celestial Realm?”

Zhang Beixing was slightly astonished, his brow furrowed.

He didn’t expect an intervention at such a critical moment.

“Lord, what should we do now?”

Alina and Richard exchanged glances, tense expressions on their faces.

The Angel Race is incredibly powerful, unbeatable.

Especially since this is the highest commander of the Celestial Realm.

“Do not panic, with me here, there’s nothing to fear.”

Zhang Beixing’s lips curved into a confident smile, calm and composed.

As if assured of victory, indomitable.

He walked towards Gabriel, his voice loud and clear.

“I did not know the archangel was visiting, what brings you here?”

“Zhang Beixing, I am here by order of the Celestial Realm to apprehend you, you scourge!”

Gabriel shouted sternly, his gaze sharp.

“You slaughter the innocent, harm living beings.”

“Your crimes are unforgivable, you deserve divine retribution!”

After speaking, he unsheathed the Holy Sword, its cold light chilling.

A golden light surged around him, his Holy Power boundless.

It seemed poised to deliver justice to Zhang Beixing on the spot.

“Hmph, you angels are really good at twisting the truth.”

Zhang Beixing sneered, unfazed.

“I merely act on behalf of heaven, eradicating evil completely.”

“As for those beasts, they deserved to die!”

He raised the Demon God Staff high, as Dark Power gathered at its tip.

The Angel’s Wing spread behind him, exuding a divine aura.

Two entirely different forces collided in the air.

In an instant, the heavens and earth crumbled, sun and moon lost their light.

Life and death hung by a thread, in this very battle!

“No more excuses! Today I will purge you for the heavens!”

Gabriel roared, the Holy Sword slicing through the sky.

The golden light surged like a tide, rushing fiercely.

The piercing Sword Qi instantly enveloped Zhang Beixing.

This strike seemed inescapable.

“Beixing!”

Alina screamed, tears falling like rain.

“Master, watch out!”

Richard was also terrified, retreating repeatedly.

Yet, facing the impending deadly strike.

Zhang Beixing remained unperturbed, calm and composed.

His lips slightly curled up, his eyes bright.

The Dark Power surged within him, climbing constantly.

Finally erupting with astonishing might!

Boom!

The Demon God Staff struck heavily against the Holy Sword, not yielding at all.

The two clashed in mid-air, back and forth.

Each displaying divine skills, truly evenly matched.

“Impossible! How can your strength be so formidable?”

Gabriel was dumbfounded, incredulous.

The Chief of the Angels was locked in combat with a vampire?

“I told you, you are no match for me.”

Zhang Beixing sneered repeatedly, calm and composed.

The Demon God Staff danced, casting overlapping afterimages, with lethal intent targeting Gabriel.

“Surrender obediently, and I might spare your life.”

“You…”

The archangel was speechless, both shocked and outraged.

Yet he had to admit, this man before him was truly extraordinary.

While they were at a stalemate, distant clouds suddenly gathered above.

A chilling aura swept over.

Looking closely, it was the army of the Demon Race!

The leader was none other than the new Demon King Talons.

“Zhang Beixing! Prepare to die!”

He laughed wildly up at the sky, his eyes blood-red.

A horrifying murderous aura surrounded him, wrapped in dark mist.

Intending to join forces with the angels to slay Zhang Beixing!

“Rudolph, that old fox, indeed had this planned all along.”

For Zhang Beixing, this situation was not unexpected.

He looked around, his expression serene.

A hint of amusement played at the corners of his mouth.

“A Darknight Race, a Demon Race, and a Celestial Realm.”

“Heh, I didn’t expect you to coordinate so well.”

Showing no sign of tension in the face of three formidable foes.

“Enough talking! While we have the advantage in numbers, quickly capture him!”

Rudolph, seeing the timing was right, immediately ordered the attack.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of troops swarmed.

Evil Spirit Skulls, Archangel’s Spears.

Interspersed with the Demon Race’s Black Flame, densely packed.

What a tragic, shocking scene!

“Beixing, the situation is too dire, we must retreat!”

Alina clung to Zhang Beixing, her tears pouring like a pear blossom in rain.

Almost despairing.

“Master, if we don’t leave now, it will be too late!”

Richard was also frantic, urging repeatedly.

“A mere three ants, you think you can besiege me?”

Zhang Beixing instead raised the corners of his mouth, sneering repeatedly.

His expression tranquil, poised and self-assured.

As if everything was within his control.

“I want to see if you can withstand this move of mine!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly clasped his hands and formed a seal.

The spell chanted rapidly, like heavenly music.

In the next second, the sky lost its color, sun and moon darkened.

The wind howled, the earth quaked.

Countless black mists erupted from the ground, transforming into mighty waves.

It was the ultimate Secret Technique of the Vampire Race, the Myriad Ghosts Devouring Souls Technique!

With a tremendous crash.

Everything the black mist touched was utterly devoured.

The wails of the enemy rang endlessly.

Destruction everywhere, rivers of blood flowed.

In an instant, the elite forces of the three tribes were completely annihilated.

None were spared!

“How…how is this possible…”