Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

The two hurriedly agreed and then departed to attend to their tasks.

Watching them leave, Zhang Beixing finally let out a sigh of relief.

Although a year of arduous cultivation had brought him great progress,

in the face of the impending chaos, he still needed to be well-prepared.

During this period, he must thoroughly comprehend these newly acquired divine skills and elevate his strength to a higher level!

Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing looked up at the sky.

This time, not only must he eradicate the remaining demons, but he must also seek the truth of the past!

The revenge for his parents, the secret of the Angel’s Wing, all the mysteries—he would unravel them one by one!

Born in chaotic times, one cannot live heedlessly. With his flesh and blood, he shall stand firm!

Only by becoming strong can he control his destiny and protect the justice in his heart!

Zhang Beixing clenched his fists, the fighting spirit in his eyes blazing.

"Parents above, your son will fulfill the entrusted task, sparing no effort to uncover the truth!"

"Please bless me with your spirits from above!"

With a vow in his heart, he embarked on his journey.

Zhang Beixing composed himself and began another journey of cultivation.

[A few months later, outside Celestial Wasteland City.]

The sky was overcast, threatening rain.

On the desolate official road, the sound of hooves clattered, dust stirring in the air.

Leading the group was a burly man in black armor.

His face was ferocious, his eyes glowing with a faint green light.

It was clear he bore the blood of the Demon Race and was of significant standing!

"This time, that damned human brat won’t return alive!"

The man’s tone was icy, his hatred boundless.

He was the brother of the Demon God, whom Zhang Beixing had slain, and his cultivation surpassed even that!

For days, he had been secretly gathering his kin to exact this great revenge!

"Your Highness, would it be too reckless for us to proceed now?"

A skinny demon race man cautiously advised from the side.

"That boy’s strength is unpredictable, and should anything happen, our clan will lose you, our esteemed general!"

"What is there to fear!"

The Demon God Brother snorted coldly, full of disdain.

"My worthless brother had no substance, nothing but brute force!"

"This time, we have brought the token with the blessing of our ancestors; a mere human cannot stir any great trouble!"

With that, he took out a pitch-black box and grinned sinisterly.

"This is the Demon Race’s Clan Treasure, known as the Soul Devourer!"

"In ancient times, it slaughtered countless mighty immortals and buddhas!"

"With this in hand, are we not capable of dealing with that boy?"

The demons, upon hearing this, felt reassured.

With the Clan Treasure, would that boy dare disobey?

It seems this time, they have a sure win!

"Fine, let that boy learn the consequences of offending the Demon Race!"

The Demon God Brother roared skyward, filled with murderous intent.

"Kill them all!"

Amid the howling, the group spurred their horses towards Celestial Wasteland City.

At the same time, in Celestial Wasteland City, a man in a blue robe sat meditating in seclusion.

It was Zhang Beixing, just emerging from over a month of secluded cultivation!

At this moment, he had his eyes tightly shut, seemingly sensing something.

Zhang Beixing furrowed his brows, a faint cold smile on his lips.

"It seems someone is impatient to die."

He slowly stood up, standing with hands clasped behind his back.

The blue robe on his body moved without wind.

The aura he exuded was overwhelming, as if he ruled the world!

"Very well, it saves me the trouble of finding them."

"Let’s settle it all together!"

Zhang Beixing turned and strode out of the room with large steps.

Behind him followed an earth-shattering aura of slaughter!

"Master, I have received intelligence."

As soon as he stepped out, Richard hurriedly came to report.

"Those guys from the Demon God Race, taking advantage of our divided investigations, have actually allied with the Demon Race to invade us on a large scale!"

"Their number is at least a thousand, each one ruthless and filled with killing intent!"

"Master, how should we respond?"

Richard’s words struck a chord in Zhang Beixing’s heart.

He hadn’t expected the enemy to come so swiftly!

"Master, should I go face them?"

Alina also arrived, volunteering herself.

"With my soul body, I am unafraid of the demon race’s dark arts."

"If I can alleviate the master’s burden, I will die without regrets!"

Seeing the two vying to go to their deaths.

Zhang Beixing merely smiled coldly, waving his hand dismissively.

"Step aside, all of you!"

"The demon race is not worthy of your attention!"

"This battle is mine to fight!"

Before his words fell, Zhang Beixing pointed to his forehead.

In an instant, the Eye of Heavenly Dao opened!

Divine light blazed, illuminating the world!

Within the dazzling brilliance, the shadow of heavenly dao faintly appeared.

Overlooking all beings, observing everything!

"Is this... the Eye of Heavenly Dao?"

Richard and Alina were speechless in shock.

Though they knew their master had acquired new divine skills during his seclusion,

seeing it with their own eyes was still immensely awe-inspiring!

With these eyes, what could remain hidden from their master?

[Host, do not be careless.]