Chapter 1207 - 478: Zhang Beixing Emerges from Seclusion (Part 2)

His entire body started trembling involuntarily.

"Demon Race... Ten Great Evil Sects..."

He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking loudly.

A monstrous killing intent surged from the depths of his heart.

"Good, good, very good!"

"These beings dare to wreak havoc among my people while I am in seclusion?"

"They must have a death wish!"

Zhang Beixing sneered repeatedly, exuding murderous intent.

He had already made up his mind.

"System, it seems this time I’ve been too careless."

"Even if I have heaven-defying methods, if I can’t protect the common people, what good are they?"

"Let’s go, we shall meet those demons and monsters!"

[Host is wise!]

The Persuasion System was overjoyed, showering praise.

[This move will surely sweep away the Demon Race and achieve everlasting greatness!]

[I am willing to pave the way for the host, exerting all my efforts!]

After speaking, a golden light sank into Zhang Beixing’s forehead.

Instantly, the heavens and earth collapsed.

An immense aura suddenly exploded across the land.

Earth-shaking and unstoppable!

"Demon Race, Ten Great Evil Sects, just you wait for me..."

Zhang Beixing’s voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Each word carried immense weight, each phrase was heart-stopping.

The next moment, he waved his large sleeve.

A beam of golden light pierced the air, rushing towards the East Sea.

Like a meteor falling, like a Celestial God descending.

Majestic and unparalleled!

...

On the East Sea shore, the bloody battle was fierce.

The Demon Race elite, in dense black masses.

Where they passed, corpses laid in heaps, rivers of blood flowed.

The Ten Great Evil Sects’ forces were even more vicious and ferocious.

Preparing to engage in a deadly battle with the Great Zhou army.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

The tragic cries echoed above the battlefield.

Seeming to tear apart heaven and earth, chilling to the bone.

And before the Great Zhou army, a valiant figure fought fiercely.

It was Alina!

She wielded a long sword, her silver armor shimmering.

Beneath her feet, corpses were scattered, blood soaked.

Yet her gaze was extremely resolute.

As if she would battle the enemy to the end with her own strength.

"Listen to me, all of you!"

The female general shouted loudly, her voice resonating in all directions.

"No matter how difficult, we must grit our teeth and persevere!"

"The master is still in seclusion, we cannot retreat now!"

"Anyone who dares to flee the battle will be executed without mercy!"

Boom!

Another earth-shattering collision.

Countless flying sands and rocks danced wildly in the air.

Both sides’ forces were in disarray and turmoil.

For a moment, life and death were uncertain.

"Report! Scouts return!"

At this critical juncture, a voice suddenly rang out.

"General, intelligence reports the enemy’s main force, about 100,000 strong, is rushing here!"

"If our army doesn’t retreat, I’m afraid..."

"Nonsense! Who dares to retreat at this moment?"

Alina shouted angrily, her surroundings filled with murderous intent.

"The master is still in seclusion, we are the last line of defense!"

"Even if it costs my life, we must buy time for the master!"

Her words were powerful and resonant.

However, facing the overwhelming force of 100,000 troops, even Alina felt anxious.

After all, few cannot defeat many.

This battle was fraught with danger.

"Master, where are you..."

She murmured to herself, her eyes slightly red.

Her heart had already risen into her throat.

And just at that moment, a beam of golden light pierced the sky.

Like a thunderbolt, like a meteor falling.

In an instant, all was silent.

The world lost its color, and the demons trembled as if caught in a cold spell.

"Who dares to act recklessly on my master’s territory?"

Only to see a spirited figure walk over slowly.

White clothes like snow, majestic and noble.

Celestial Human Realm demeanor, unmatched in beauty.

It was... Zhang Beixing!

"Master!"

Alina saw this and was filled with surprise and joy.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I... I would sooner die than retreat, and will never disappoint master’s expectations..."

"Good! You shall be greatly rewarded someday!"

Zhang Beixing nodded approvingly, then turned to look at the overwhelming Demon Race army.

"Mere demons, dare to be arrogant before me?"

"Truly ignorant of their impending doom!"

As soon as he spoke, he struck fiercely.

Golden light surged from his palm, a phantom sun appeared.

Boom!

A giant echo, earth-shattering, suddenly exploded in the battlefield sky.

Countless golden beams roared through the clouds.

Where they passed, mountains collapsed, corpses scattered.

In an instant, the hundred thousand elite forces of the Demon Race were completely annihilated.

Turned to scorched earth, without the power to fight back.

"Is this... the power of the Celestial Human Realm..."

All the onlookers in the distance couldn’t help but gasp.

Speechless, unable to utter a word.

In their lifetime, to witness such a shocking scene.

Truly a blessing in this life, dying without regrets!

But the Demon Race was furious, their eyes bloodshot.

Everywhere they turned, the sight of corpses pierced their eyes.

"Bastard! Today I’ll make sure you don’t have a grave to return to!"

With a fierce shout, the supreme Demon Shaluo came stepping through the air.

He wore black armor, his face ferocious.

His eyes, blood-red like torches.

"Shaluo? Heh, just an ant."

Zhang Beixing laughed coldly, not taking him seriously at all.

"Today I’ll show you the consequences of offending me!"

With these words, he stood with his hands behind his back.

Golden light flashed in his palm, transforming into an immense Buddha apparition.

"The Buddha manifests!"

Boom!

Another earth-shaking, heaven-startling explosion.

The entire world, under the shroud of the Buddha’s Golden Body, lost its color.

And Shaluo felt an overwhelming pressure engulf him.

As if plunged into hell, an endless purgatory.

Under the covering of the Buddha’s Golden Body, he appeared so tiny.

"This... how is this possible..."

The supreme Demon was dumbstruck, cold sweat streaming.

His mind, a blank slate.

Unable to comprehend everything happening before him.

"Zhang Beixing, what... what sort of monster are you?!"

Shaluo gnashed his teeth, his eyes wide.

In thousands of years of life, he’d never suffered such humiliation?

As the supreme of the Demon Race, unable to withstand even a move from a junior?

This was simply disgraceful, an utter humiliation!

"Monster? Heh, just a mere ant, daring to be insolent in my presence?"

Zhang Beixing laughed coldly again, paying no mind to Shaluo.

Golden light radiated around him, an air of supremacy.

As if transformed into an unparalleled demon, dominating the earth.

"Shaluo, do you acknowledge your sins?"

"I said that day, anyone who dares to block my path, I’ll be the first to claim their life!"

"Now you lead a hundred thousand demons, causing havoc on my land..."

"This account, I must settle!"

As his words fell, a chilling murderous intent spread.

Making everyone involuntarily shudder.

Even Shaluo turned ashen, trembling all over.

He already realized, the young man before him was far beyond what he could provoke.

If he didn’t concede, he feared for his life.

But... as the proud Demon Race King, how could he kneel and beg a junior for mercy...

He never dreamed he would fall into such a state one day.

"You bastard, I’ll fight you to the end!!!"

Grief-stricken and furious, Shaluo couldn’t bother with dignity.

With madness, he charged at Zhang Beixing.

Simultaneously, the remaining Demon Race, went utterly berserk at this moment.

"Kill—!"

"Exterminate, leave none alive!"

An overwhelming black tide surged, leaving corpses everywhere, rivers of blood.

This was a battle destined to be recorded in history.

Was it the end of the Demon Race, or a lament for the Human Race?

No one knew the answer.

"Seeking death!!!"

However, facing the surging demon army, Zhang Beixing merely snorted coldly.

With a flick of his hand, the Buddha’s golden body suddenly dissipated.

Transforming into countless golden Buddhist lights, enveloping the entire battlefield.

In the next instant, accompanied by Zhang Beixing’s sharp shout.

Thousands of golden lightning bolts descended from the sky.

Crackling, deafening.

The earth cracked, the landscape changed color.

Every living thing, at that moment, lay prostrate, trembling.

No one dared to act recklessly anymore.

"Ah—!!!"

From within the demon camp, countless screams of agony emerged.

They wanted to resist, to flee.

However, under the Buddhist light, all struggles were in vain.

Life and death, long held in Zhang Beixing’s palm.

In an instant, another tens of thousands of demons were annihilated.

Turned to scorched earth, without a power to fight back.

And Shaluo was even in fatal danger, barely hanging on.

"Zhang Beixing, you... don’t be complacent..."

The supreme Demon, on the brink of collapse, roared in unwillingness.

"We Demon Race... are not something you can destroy..."

"One day... I’ll make sure... you don’t have a grave to return to..."

These fierce words, spoken with gritted teeth.

But to those present, how laughable did it sound?

Such a mere ant, daring to act insolently before a true dragon?

Not even worth the spit to clean their mirror with?

Utterly... overestimating oneself!

"Shaluo, considering you’re still cheeky in this state."

"Today, I’ll spare your life for the time being."

Zhang Beixing laughed coldly, completely unfazed by Shaluo.

With a wave of his sleeve, the celestial vault, suddenly changed color.