Chapter 1343 - 542: Arrogant and Unrivaled Domination

Alina’s delicate body trembled slightly, her tone full of concern.

She knew that the Elf Race has always been mysterious and unpredictable, and relying solely on brute force might be difficult to deal with.

Yet Zhang Beixing slightly lifted the corner of his lips, full of confidence.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze piercing like a torch, radiating a domineering aura that swept across the world.

"Mere elves, dare to underestimate this king?" His voice was deep, yet composed, "I am curious to see what kind of tricks they can still pull."

With that, he raised his hand.

Whoosh!

A purple light cut through the air, plunging into the depths of the forest.

Instantaneously, the earth trembled and the trees swayed.

It seemed as if an imposing force was closing in.

"Not good, there’s an ambush!"

Richard’s expression sharpened as he quickly drew his side sword.

He acutely sensed that countless eyes were staring at them greedily from the shadows.

However, what surprised everyone was.

Zhang Beixing not only did not dodge but instead curled his lips.

He suddenly extended his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread.

Buzz—

Suddenly, a golden light appeared between heaven and earth.

A blazing brilliance illuminated the surroundings.

As if the sun had descended, nothing could escape it.

"Ah! What...what is this power?!"

A blood-curdling scream rang out from the depths of the forest.

Then, countless green shadows fell in succession.

In bizarre postures, their bodies littered the ground.

"Heh, nothing more than this."

Zhang Beixing sneered coldly, striding forward with hands behind his back.

His imposing silhouette, akin to a Celestial God descending.

With giant strides, he trampled over the corpses scattered on the ground.

Richard and Alina followed closely behind, their faces full of shock.

They knew their Master’s strength had improved once again.

Yet this effortless slaughter of the Elves continued to leave them astounded.

"Truly deserving of being the Host, creating yet another miracle."

The Persuasion System’s voice carried a sense of emotion.

"At this pace, accumulating more achievements may lead the entire world to bow before you."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing did not show much joy.

His black robe fluttered, his gaze profound.

As if seeing through everything, yet pondering something.

"This is far from enough."

He said lightly: "Conquering the world is only my first step."

"I still need to go to unknown territories, in search of the legendary ’Divine Artifact.’"

"Only by obtaining it, can I truly be invincible across the world."

His words landed with a resounding impact.

Every word rang loud, manifesting an invincible ambition.

The group continued onward, gradually moving farther away.

No one noticed, on the distant cliff.

A graceful figure was watching coldly.

She had long golden hair and wore a green robe.

A vermilion mark on her brow, conspicuously eye-catching.

None other than the Elf Queen, Olwen!

"Interesting."

She slightly curled the corner of her lips, her almond eyes shifting.

"You are strong, but too arrogant."

"I shall see how long your arrogance will last!"

With that, she waved her slender jade hand.

Countless vines suddenly rose in the forest.

Like dormant poison snakes, flicking their tongues.

Quickly speeding towards Zhang Beixing and his companions.

"Not good, another ambush!"

Alina’s expression changed, shouting aloud.

She was the first to notice the chilling scene.

Zhang Beixing remained undisturbed, calm and composed.

He sliced with his raised hand, black light glimmering.

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless streaks of green light, like sharp knives.

Cut all the incoming vines into two.

More vines swarmed in, overwhelming the sky.

Yet Zhang Beixing grew more courageous the more he fought, striking forcefully.

Soul-devouring Technique, Pupil Power, Angel’s Wing...

Various Divine Skills, used effortlessly.

Wherever he went, green shadows shattered.

Unable to come close by any means.

"Impossible... how is this possible..."

Olwen’s heart trembled violently, incredulously staring at the situation.

The Elf Race’s Forbidden Technique, was ineffective against the opponent?

How terrifying is this man?

"Hm, with just this amount of ability, dare to block my path?"

Zhang Beixing sneered continuously, standing with hands behind his back.

The murderous aura around him was astounding, rendering heaven and earth pale.

"Today, I shall let you know, who is the true master of this land!"

Before he finished speaking, the Demon God Staff was already unsheathed.

One black streak after another, whizzing out.

Wherever they went, birds and beasts shivered, forests shook.

Striking terror, causing hearts to palpitate incessantly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Earth-shattering explosions erupted one after another.

Within a hundred miles, not a blade of grass grew.

Countless barriers shattered into dust.

Yet the man standing in the ruins had an extraordinary presence.

"Greetings, Master."

Richard and Alina knelt again in respectful salutation.

This battle further convinced them.

That this man before them is destined to become the ruler of the entire continent.

Who could contend with him?

However, Zhang Beixing did not show much joy, remaining indifferent.

He raised his eyes, looking towards Olwen in the distance.

His gaze sharp as a knife, almost tangible.

As if penetrating all illusions, straight to the opponent’s soul.

"Kneel."

He uttered two words, his voice not loud.

Yet it struck the Elf Queen as if by lightning, her face ashen.

She opened her mouth, wanting to retort.

But for some reason, her spine went cold.

As if the man in front could easily destroy everything.

"I..."

Olwen bit her lip tightly, her eyes full of unwillingness.

But finally, she sighed longingly.

The slender jade hand slowly took off the vermilion mark on her forehead.

"Enough, I concede defeat."

The Elf Queen closed her eyes, her voice bitter.

Ultimately, she lowered her proud head.

In front of this man, all pride seemed laughably insignificant.

"I am willing to follow you, to serve you."

"I only ask that you spare my race."