Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

The Heaven-Devouring Blade swept across, the blade light and Sword Qi collided earth-shatteringly!

With a thunderous "boom," mountains crumbled and the ground split, dust rolling in waves.

Both were forced back dozens of meters by the powerful impact.

Zhang Beixing spat blood, his face turning pale.

Only then did he realize the terrifying strength of Heaven-Devouring, which far exceeded his imagination!

The strike he made earlier was with all his might.

Yet in front of the opponent, it was easily dismantled like a child’s plaything.

In contrast, Heaven-Devouring appeared calm, showing no signs of fatigue.

"Kid, no matter how many tricks you have, before absolute strength, they’re just child’s play."

He laughed coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"With your current cultivation, you’re not my match at all. Surrender and die, and I’ll give you a swift end!"

Before his words even faded, Heaven-Devouring raised his blade to attack again.

This time, he seemed to transform into an Asura, with a terrifying aura.

Every slash contained the power to destroy the heavens and earth, inducing fear.

Zhang Beixing gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain.

"Celestial Suppression!"

He shouted low, once more channeling the power of Heavenly Dao.

Attempting to use the might of the heavens to suppress Heaven-Devouring’s offensive!

However, in the face of absolute power disparity, even celestial might was but a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

With a "puff" sound, Heaven-Devouring’s blade pierced through Zhang Beixing’s shoulder.

Blood splattered, and Zhang Beixing groaned, his face whitening.

"You... dare to harm me... unforgivable!"

His eyes were sinister, a murderous aura surging around him.

In the next moment, the heavens and earth changed colors, and golden light shone brightly.

The dragon’s roar shook the heavens and earth.

"Dragon Blood Frenzy!"

Zhang Beixing roared, the dragon blood within him surging wildly.

Transforming into thousands of dragon shadows, rushing toward Heaven-Devouring.

At that moment, the sky collapsed and the earth split.

Heaven-Devouring was also forced to retreat by the terrifying aura.

"Such powerful strength..."

He was inexplicably shocked, daring not to underestimate any longer.

Zhang Beixing’s eyes turned crimson, killing intent overwhelming.

With dragon blood empowering him, he seemed crazed.

"Today, I will make your soul scatter and never reincarnate!"

He roared as he charged forward, forcing Heaven-Devouring into retreat.

The violent momentum was terrifying.

"Zhang Beixing!"

At that moment, Heaven-Devouring’s expression suddenly changed.

He ripped open his shirt, revealing his chest.

On his chest was a pitch-black demonic mark!

"Kid, do you know what this is?"

Heaven-Devouring laughed sinisterly, his voice chilling.

"This... this is..."

Zhang Beixing’s pupils shrank, his breath catching.

An icy chill spread from the depths of his heart.

That demonic mark radiated an incomparably evil aura.

As if thousands of undead were howling in agony!

"Indeed, this is the forbidden magic left by the ancestors of the Demon Race—the Ten Thousand Demons Heart-devouring Array!"

Heaven-Devouring laughed maniacally, his voice hoarse and frightening.

"With it, even the strongest enemy will be completely devoured!"

"Kid, now it’s your turn to taste the flavor of despair!"

Before his words even faded, Heaven-Devouring pressed his chest, releasing a tragic howl.

In the next moment, countless Demonic Qi erupted from his body.

Transforming into pitch-black demonic figures, they surged frantically toward Zhang Beixing.

At the same time, every demonic figure opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth.

As if wanting to devour the person in front of them alive!

Zhang Beixing’s expression drastically changed, retreating repeatedly.

At this moment, he couldn’t even think about counterattacking.

Simply hoping to avoid this lethal strike!

However, how terrifying was the Ten Thousand Demons Heart-devouring Array?

No matter how Zhang Beixing dodged, he couldn’t escape the encirclement of demonic figures.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of demonic figures were already close at hand.

Zhang Beixing’s heart tightened, realizing there was no way out.

Could it be... this is his end?

"No, I refuse to accept this!"

At the brink of life and death, Zhang Beixing gritted his teeth and roared.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with murderous intent.

"Eye of Heavenly Dao, open for me!"

As soon as the words fell, his eyes glowed with golden light.

The Eye of Heavenly Dao appeared once more.

Instantly, the heavens and earth lost color.

An earth-shattering aura exploded.

Heaven-Devouring’s heart was filled with fear, shivering involuntarily.

"What? The power of Heavenly Dao can actually be mobilized to this extent?"

He was filled with shock, disbelief in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Zhang Beixing’s gaze was sharp as lightning, focusing on the illusory image of the Ten Thousand Demons Heart-devouring Array.

His pupils gradually turned golden.

Soul Power began to counter-corrode those demonic figures!

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

Heaven-Devouring was terrified beyond measure, unable to believe his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Demons Heart-devouring Array was the forbidden ultimate skill of the ancestors of the Demon Race.

Whoever performed it must first sacrifice their Heart Demon.

Offering their Soul to summon the power of ten thousand demons.

Even as a Supreme Elder, it required expending most of his vitality to activate this array.

Now it was being countered by a junior.

This was simply unbelievable!

"You despicable thing, I want you dead!"

Seeing the turn of the tide, Heaven-Devouring roared furiously.

His entire body was enveloped in black Qi, his eyes filled with crazed determination.

The longsword in his hand gleamed fiercely.

"Die!"

With a furious shout, Heaven-Devouring charged forward with the sword.

This slash carried overwhelming power, unstoppable.

But Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, moving forward instead of retreating.

"Petty tricks, dare to show off in front of me?"

He stood with hands behind his back, a Golden Dragon roaring behind him.

Angel’s Wing swayed, in an instant golden light shone brightly.

With a decisive shout, Zhang Beixing pushed both palms forward.

The gust from his palms howled, filled with overwhelming killing intent.

Heaven-Devouring’s blade was shattered by this powerful palm force.

Turning into fragments, dispersing with the wind.

"What?"

Heaven-Devouring was tongue-tied, filled with disbelief.

He never dreamed that he would be defeated in a contest with a junior.