Chapter 1270 - 507: Unifying Cangyun_3

"This... how is this possible..." The City Lord was dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene before his eyes.

The grand army of the Alien Race collapsed instantly, completely routed!

And all of this, was the doing of just one person—Zhang Beixing!

"Who... who are you really?!" The City Lord asked shakily, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

"Who am I?" Zhang Beixing’s lips curled into a cruel smile.

"I am the ruler of this world, your king!"

Before the words settled, he suddenly flashed to appear before the City Lord.

His fingers, claw-like, tightly grasped the other’s throat.

"I’ll ask one last time, are you willing to submit to me?" Zhang Beixing’s voice was as icy as winter, laced with a chilling intent to kill.

The City Lord’s eyes rolled back, face ashen. He knew that if he didn’t agree, death awaited.

"I... I am willing..." he stammered out the words, nearly biting his own tongue.

Only then did Zhang Beixing release his grip, his smile widening brightly.

"Very good, it seems you understand the circumstances."

He turned to face the army behind him, and loudly commanded: "Transmit my order, ravage this city, let them forever remember the consequence of defying me!"

"Yes, Master!" Everyone responded in unison, filled with excitement.

In an instant, all of Cangyun City was engulfed in flames.

Screams and wails rose and fell, echoing endlessly.

And the one who orchestrated all of this was Zhang Beixing, grinning wildly and arrogantly.

He surveyed the devastated cityscape, feeling immense satisfaction.

Indeed, this world was meant to be ruled by him!

From this day forward, no one would dare defy his will!

Just as Zhang Beixing prepared to return to the Dark Sacred Hall, the Persuasion System suddenly rang in his mind.

[Host, the matter isn’t finished yet.]

[I sensed an unusual fluctuation of power beneath Cangyun City.]

[It might be the lair of the Alien Race. We must completely annihilate it to prevent future troubles!]

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing’s eyes narrowed, his battle spirit rekindled.

"Oh? Some fish have slipped through the net? Then let’s go meet them!"

He summoned Cthulhu and his confidants, striding into the city with large steps.

Deep underground, a grand and ancient palace towered prominently.

Strange runes surrounded the palace, exuding a chilling aura.

"Hahaha, Zhang Beixing, you’ve finally found your way here!"

An elderly voice suddenly echoed, reverberating beneath the palace dome.

Zhang Beixing looked up and saw an old man seated on the throne, his hair and beard white, eyes sharp as a hawk.

"Are you the king of this Alien Race?" he asked coldly, his entire body brimming with murderous intent.

"Indeed, I am the Cangyun Clan Leader, overseeing the rise and fall of the entire alien race."

The old man spoke slowly, his tone calm, without a trace of fear.

"Today you have invaded my territory and slaughtered my people, this debt will be settled gracefully!"

"Just by you?" Zhang Beixing raised an eyebrow disdainfully, a sneer playing at his lips.

"Even your worthless son was no match for me, let alone you, old codger?"

Upon hearing this, the Cangyun Clan Leader’s face darkened as he stood up slowly.

"Arrogant! Today I will show you the consequences of provoking the Cangyun Race!"

With a wave, dozens of alien strongmen surged out from within the hall, surrounding Zhang Beixing tightly.

Each donned in heavy armor, wielding weapons, their aura menacing.

"Zhang Beixing, prepare to die!"

At the command, everyone launched their attack, charging at Zhang Beixing furiously.

[Be careful, Host! These aliens have strength far superior to those you’ve previously encountered!]

The Persuasion System hastily reminded, its voice filled with anxiety.

But Zhang Beixing merely smirked scornfully, remaining unfazed.

"With this meager skill, you dare show off before me?"

He slowly raised his hand, his knuckles cracking loudly.

And suddenly, an overwhelming force erupted.