Chapter 1208 - 479: The True Dragon Son of Heaven Displays His Might

A Five Elements restriction was set up, trapping Shaluo firmly within.

"Reflect well here on how to transform from a fool into an idiot."

"If one day you realize, come fight with me again."

With those words, Zhang Beixing stood with his hands clasped behind him.

Commanding respect without anger, exuding the demeanor of a king.

At this moment, he became the focal point of all attention once more.

Becoming... the true master of the world!

"The lord is wise and mighty!"

Alina couldn’t hold back anymore, crying tears of joy.

"I... am willing to serve the lord unto death, without hesitation!"

"Long live Great Zhou! Long live the lord!"

Thousands of troops cheered in unison.

The entire battlefield was in a frenzy.

This victory was hard-earned for them.

Had the lord not arrived in time, they feared...

Thinking of this, countless soldiers were moved to tears.

Feeling incredibly fortunate to have such a wise ruler.

[Host!!!]

The voice of the Persuasion System suddenly exploded in Zhang Beixing’s mind.

[A rare guest, a respected guest!]

[After a hundred years, Hongjun Saint Ancestor still remembers you and me!]

[And with such an extravagant display, could it be to settle matters with you, dear host?]

Before the voice faded, Zhang Beixing suddenly turned around.

Amidst the endless sea of people, he saw a familiar figure.

That person stood with hands behind their back, staring coldly at him.

There was not a hint of emotion in their eyes.

But Zhang Beixing felt a profound sense of murderous intent.

"Hongjun, is it you again?"

He sneered with disdain, as if looking at a buffoon.

"Persistent as a ghost, aren’t you? Even willing to deploy someone as useless as Shaluo?"

"Zhang Beixing, you are too arrogant."

The person was indeed the ancestor of the Demon Race, Hongjun Saint Ancestor.

At this moment, demonic qi surrounded him, his expression somber.

Emitting a chilling aura that sent shivers down one’s spine.

"A mere junior dares to act impudently in front of this ancestor?"

"So be it, today I shall execute divine justice and eradicate you, abomination against heaven!"

With that, Hongjun struck suddenly.

Demonic qi filled the air and the world lost its color.

A tremendous pressure swept across the land.

"Roar——!!!"

In the next moment, a gigantic shadow of a magical beast appeared in the sky.

Baring down furiously towards Zhang Beixing.

"Array of Heaven’s Slaughter!"

Faced with such a terrifying scene, Zhang Beixing remained unmoved.

He smirked coldly, suddenly letting out a powerful shout.

A golden light shone brightly from his palm, the Heaven and Earth Dharma Aspect emerged.

Dazzling and majestic, unassailable in its sacredness.

Boom!

Two mighty forces clashed in mid-air.

Unleashing a cataclysmic energy storm.

In an instant, the sky and earth were in ruin.

The entire battlefield crumbled under the impact, turning to dust.

Mountains and rivers bowed down.

No one dared contend with it anymore.

"Hongjun, with such little means, do you dare flaunt it in front of me?"

Zhang Beixing sneered continuously, completely dismissive.

"Can you even imagine my current cultivation?"

"A mere ancestor dares challenge me?"

"Truly... seeking death!"

He stood with hands behind him, gazing arrogantly at the masses.

As if holding victory in his grasp.

Hongjun’s expression changed drastically, unable to tolerate any longer.

"Zhang Beixing! I’ll make sure you have no grave to call your own!"

With a bellow, Hongjun struck again.

Black qi surged from his palm, transforming into dark arrows.

Harboring overwhelming power, they shot towards Zhang Beixing.

"Celestial Dragon Evil-Breaking!"

Yet, Zhang Beixing merely snorted coldly, suddenly leaping up.

Behind him, a golden light surged, a vivid golden dragon’s shadow soared into the sky.

A dragon’s roar shook the heavens and earth.

In an instant, the dark arrows were completely obliterated.

Turning into shimmering stardust, dispersing into the void.

Even Hongjun’s face turned pale, retreating rapidly.

A thin stream of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his expression indescribably shocked.

"This... this is impossible..."

The grand ancestor of the Demon Race had never suffered such a setback.

Could a mere junior withstand his full-force attack?

Moreover, could counterattack and wound him?

This is simply... inconceivable!

"Hongjun, do you concede?"

Zhang Beixing sneered, his eyes disdainful.

Seemingly grasping victory, calm and unhurried.

"I’ve long said, whoever dares block my path, I will be the first to take their life!"

"Now you repeatedly provoke, unrepentant..."

"This account, it’s time to settle it!"

Boom!

Yet another earth-shattering explosion.

Zhang Beixing suddenly struck, the mark in his palm shone anew.

In the next moment, a towering Dharma Aspect materialized in the sky.

Majestic in its grandeur, intimidatingly cold.

"Buddha’s Presence!"

As the words fell, Buddha’s light suffused the area.

For miles around, all were under its cover and lost their colors.

And the black qi, under the Golden Body’s suppression, crumbled entirely.

No longer able to wreak havoc on the world, nor menace and rage.

"No... impossible..."

Hongjun was left speechless, unable to believe his own eyes.

He, the distinguished ancestor of the Demon Race, unyielding in cultivation.

Could actually fall at the hands of a junior?

This... what on earth is going on?

"Hongjun, you lost."

Zhang Beixing stood high above, overlooking all living things.

His voice, though soft, carried an undeniable authority.

Causing everyone to submit involuntarily.

"From now on, you Demon Race shall not wreak havoc on the human realm again."

"Or else..."

Zhang Beixing’s gaze sharpened, murderous intent arising.

"I want you all... never to return!"

Boom!

As the words fell, yet another earth-shattering explosion.

Buddha’s light burst forth again, transforming into a giant net.

In the blink of an eye, it bound Hongjun securely.

"You... you dare!"

The ancestor of the Demon Race roared in pain, his face twisted with agony.

Never in his dreams did he think he would suffer such a complete defeat.