Chapter 1237 - 492: Demon King Descends_2

"Who I am is not important."

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, his tone calm.

"What is important is that from now on, no one can threaten me."

"In this world, I alone am supreme!"

After speaking, he waved his wide sleeve.

Hongjun’s body instantly turned to nothingness.

Vanished into thin air, no longer in existence.

"Long live the Master! Mighty is the Master!"

In an instant, cheers swept across the battlefield like a tide.

Everyone was praising this unparalleled hero, echoing like mountains and seas.

This battle was destined to be recorded in the annals of history.

Becoming the brightest stroke of the entire era.

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, his expression indifferent.

Victory seemed to be in his grasp.

Such mere obstacles, how could they possibly hinder this Child of Destiny?

"Dear chancellors, the great work is done. You all have contributed."

He turned around and looked, and wherever his gaze passed, all were faces of loyalty.

"Now that the world is initially settled, all four seas submit. It will take time to consolidate the foundation."

"I plan to build a grand Imperial City in Zhongzhou."

"In the future, I hope you will lend your full support in creating great achievements together!"

"We solemnly abide by the Master’s teachings, we shall exert every effort!"

"Just rely on the Master’s commands, we would not shirk from any danger!"

The generals were extremely excited, their morale high.

With a supreme Monarch like the Master in charge, what could be impossible for them?

"Good, very good."

Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction, content and confident.

He knew that with these loyal subjects assisting him, his legacy would surely be passed down through generations.

Renowned throughout history, immortal through eternity!

[Host, congratulations, you have won great victory!]

The voice of the Persuasion System also sounded at this time.

[With this battle, your status in the people’s hearts will rise another level!]

[Next, you are the true Child of Destiny, the eternal Emperor!]

[However, don’t become arrogant or complacent.]

[Although the situation is favorable now, undercurrents prevail, and crises abound.]

[You must prepare in advance, and prevent problems before they arise.]

"Thank you, Master, for the guidance. The disciple will remember it in his heart."

Zhang Beixing thanked again, his expression solemn.

He deeply understood that although he was no longer the same as before.

But there was still a gap with true pinnacle.

If he wanted to ascend as the Venerable Emperor and wield the realm, he still needed a hundred times more effort.

"Send the order, command you to return to your camps, and boost morale."

"Make sure to prepare for new challenges."

"As for me, I also need to retreat for a while."

"When the time is ripe, we will plan the northern campaign and unify the Central Plains!"

"We solemnly abide by the Master’s teachings, we swear loyalty until death!"

The generals bowed and received the order, their fighting spirit soaring.

This Master had high foresight and deep strategic thinking, what did they have to worry about?

Zhang Beixing nodded in satisfaction, turned, and left.

Disappearing into the depths of the sea of clouds, never looking back.

The journey was still long.

But he had confidence that he would eventually fulfill the great ambition in his heart.

To dominate the world, I alone reign supreme!

...

Three years later.

A young man clad in a dragon robe was standing atop the high platform.

Looking into the distance with hands behind his back, his bearing extraordinary.

He was Zhang Beixing.

The current Emperor of Great Zhou, an unparalleled hero attracting worldwide attention!

In the past three years, the entire world had undergone earth-shattering changes.

Under Zhang Beixing’s leadership, all four seas submitted, and congratulations came from all directions.

Countless heroes and talents came in admiration.

Swearing to follow this wise Monarch and create great achievements together.

Those former enemies were also bowing in submission.

Willing to serve him loyally until death.

As if this world was already firmly under his control.

There was no longer anyone who dared to act rashly.

Even the Holy See and Alien Race could only crawl at his feet, trembling and begging.

"Master, the Northern Border war is a great victory!"

"Our army, though outnumbered, has driven those Alien Race, leaving them defeated and fleeing!"

A messenger rushed in excitedly.

"This is the generals’ great achievement, please reward them generously, Master!"

"No need to say more, all soldiers in the army have earned merit."

Zhang Beixing simply waved his hand, not taking it to heart.

To him, such battles were already commonplace.

In this realm, what was there that he could not control?

"Send the order, let the army continue northward."

"Whenever you meet the enemy, kill without mercy!"

"You must eradicate them root and branch!"

"Yes, Master!"

The messenger quickly obeyed and turned to leave.

Zhang Beixing closed his eyes in contemplation, stroking his beard with his right hand.

As if calculating something important.

"Master, are you worrying about the northern campaign?"

An aged voice echoed outside the hall.

It wasn’t anyone else, it was the Persuasion System.

"Honestly, Master, I am considering when to launch a full attack."

Zhang Beixing opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Currently, all directions have submitted, except the Central Plains, which remains a severe worry."

"If I deploy troops recklessly, I’m afraid previous efforts will be wasted."

"Master ponders deeply, truly commendable."

The System sincerely admired, feeling greatly comforted by the disciple’s comprehension.

"However, since time and geography are advantageous, why wait?"

"Right now, it is the peak of military might, time to seize the moment and attack unprepared!"

"At that moment, with just one battle, the Central Plains will break, and the world will be within reach!"

"Master’s teachings are etched in the disciple’s heart."

Zhang Beixing was enlightened upon hearing this, nodding repeatedly.

Indeed, time waits for no one.

No matter the strategy, nothing compares to the thrill of battle!

"Summon the heralds and quickly announce the decree, command vigilance among the civil and military officials of the court!"

"In half a month, I shall hold a grand ceremony in the Imperial City."

"At that time, all vassals shall be invited."

"Those who disobey shall face military law, no leniency allowed!"

Zhang Beixing’s voice thundered, echoing above the hall.

Causing everyone to shiver in fear.

"Obeying the Master’s decree, I shall prepare immediately!"

"We will not allow those pesky alien races to ruin the Master’s magnificent lands!"

All generals voiced their consent in unison, morale high.

This time, they aimed to completely annihilate those covetous foes!

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps approached from afar.

"Master, there is trouble!"

It was Alina who rushed in.

Usually calm and composed, she was now frantic.

"Outside the city, thousands of alien races have gathered, unbeknownst to us!"

"They wear black armor, wield sharp blades, and appear ready to attack at any moment!"

"Are these claims true?"

Zhang Beixing heard, remaining unhurried.

He rose slowly, standing with hands behind his back.

His gaze was like fire, piercing outside the city.

Indeed, outside the city was densely packed, with demonic qi surging.

Figures moved like tides.

Precisely those itching to strike enemies!

"Who dares to provoke on the eve of my ceremony?"

Zhang Beixing sneered, his gaze colder.

As if these gathered enemies were mere ants.

"Master, these fools truly have a death wish!"

Richard also hurried over, seething with anger.

"I think it’s best to immediately deploy troops and capture them all!"

"At this point, they still want the Master’s life?"

"Simply ignorant of the sky and earth, courting destruction!"

"Hmph, no worries."

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, indifferent.

Since ascending the throne, he had become accustomed to such scenes.

"They haven’t seen the world and are reckless."

"Since they are here, why not broaden their horizons?"

"To see what divine skills I, as the new Emperor, possess!"

Then, he strode briskly towards the hall’s exit.

Never glancing back.

[Host, something is amiss.]

At this moment, the Persuasion System’s voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

[I sense this terrifying aura is not ordinary.]

[I’m afraid several Demon Kings have personally come with their people!]

[You must be extra careful, do not be arrogant.]

Zhang Beixing heard and furrowed his brows tightly.

Indeed, with his cultivation, he naturally realized something was wrong.

These foes were fierce and turbulent.

The aura was terrifying, not weaker than his.

It seems this battle might be troublesome.

"No worries, ants remain ants."

"Merely relying on numbers to try and determine victory."

"I’ll see what level of cultivation they have reached over the years."

Zhang Beixing laughed coldly, completely unconcerned.

Though the enemies are challenging, what fear does he have with his current cultivation?

"Alina, Richard, stay alert within the city, do not fail."

"I shall go meet those petty foes and see what they are capable of!"

With that, he leaped forth.

Speeding towards outside the city.

Behind him was the roaring wind.

In his ears were the deafening cheers.

Countless soldiers shouted in unison.

"Master is mighty! Long live the Master!"

The sound shook the earth, resonating within each person’s heart.

Zhang Beixing’s figure gradually faded.

Transforming into a beam of golden light, vanishing into the skies.

The city’s people were all immensely excited.

This peerless Monarch was finally set to emerge and sweep away the alien races!

"Zhang Beixing, you finally arrived!"

From afar, an aged voice slowly rang out.