Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Soul Devourer roared, opening its bloody mouth wide, attempting to swallow the incoming strike.

Yet the next moment, it let out a miserable scream.

A beam of golden light pierced through its body.

Blood splattered three zhang away.

Soul Devourer let out an unwilling howl, collapsed on the ground, and moved no more.

As for Zhang Beixing, he remained as calm as ever.

Not even a frown appeared on his brow.

"No...impossible..."

Demon God Brother stared, slack-jawed and eyes bulging, hardly daring to believe his eyes.

The treasured artifact of his clan was so easily defeated?

"Who exactly is this Human Kid?"

"Could the rumors be true?"

"Does the blood of an Angel truly flow in his veins?"

Such thoughts flashed through Demon God Brother’s mind.

But soon, they were replaced by endless fear.

Because in the next moment, Zhang Beixing already stood before him.

At arm’s length, merely a breath away.

"Wha...what do you want to do?"

Demon God Brother trembled all over, instinctively retreating.

However, his back was already against a sheer cliff.

No retreat, trapped in a dilemma!

"No more nonsense, accept your death!"

Zhang Beixing smirked coldly and suddenly made his move.

His five fingers shaped into a claw, fiercely reaching for Demon God Brother’s throat.

In that instant, life and death hung by a thread.

Demon God Brother’s face turned ashen, eyes wide open.

He exerted all his strength to summon spiritual power, trying to ward off the fatal blow.

However, in front of Zhang Beixing, his struggle was insignificant.

"Puff!"

A muffled sound, Demon God Brother’s throat was crushed in a firm grasp.

Blood gushed like a spring.

His body was sent flying.

Crashing harshly onto the rocks below the cliff.

With a loud crash, dust flew up.

When the dust dispersed, a mangled figure lay there, motionless.

"Mas...ter..."

Richard and Alina were dumbfounded, finally snapping out of it after a long while.

"Are you...are you alright?"

Alina asked cautiously.

Even witnessing their master slay Demon God Brother with their own eyes, she remained uneasy.

"I’m fine."

Zhang Beixing smiled faintly, standing with his hands behind his back.

The golden light around him gradually receded, returning to tranquility.

"This Demon God Brother is nothing extraordinary either."

"If not for someone cunning assisting them from the shadows, they might not have even reached the Transcendance Tribulation Stage."

"Now, the Demon Race has lost two of its top generals, and for some time, they will be powerless to rise again."

"This period is an excellent opportunity for us to recuperate and continue our cultivation!"

In Zhang Beixing’s eyes, the battle desire was fading, replaced by a supreme arrogance.

It seemed the victory of this battle was already within his expectations.

Hearing their master’s analysis, Richard and Alina realized the truth as well.

Indeed, their master was wise like a deity and had the Eye of Heavenly Dao as an unmatched divine skill.

How could mere Demon Races shake their master’s grand ambitions?

"Master is wise!"

The two quickly prostrated themselves, their admiration for their master overflowing in their expressions.

With such an omnipotent master, what was there to worry about?

[Indeed, with such sheer will, you can accomplish great things!]

The Persuasion System’s voice also brimmed with admiration.

[After this battle, your reputation in the Cultivation Realm will surely soar like the midday sun!]

[By then, there will be at least dozens of sects wanting to recruit you.]

[If you choose to join them, your prospects will be limitless!]

"Hah, those sects, are they worthy of standing shoulder to shoulder with me?"

Zhang Beixing sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"I, a true prodigy of the heavens, how could I associate with those common mortals?"

"The so-called sects are nothing but frogs in a well."

"Their petty means cannot catch my discerning eye!"

Zhang Beixing let out a long howl, filled with heroic spirit.

The world changed colors, the mountains and rivers lost their hue.

It seemed that even this world had to bow beneath his feet!

"Master, you truly have a keen eye!"

Richard and Alina listened, even more in awe, their admiration reaching the pinnacle.

Their master was so wise and transcendent!

How could those sects compare to him?

[Haha, good, what ambition!]

The Persuasion System laughed thrice and was full of praise.

[However, don’t underestimate those ancient monsters.]

[Although indeed there are few opponents for you in the modern Cultivation Realm.]

[But Ancient Remnant Races, evil cultivators, are not ordinary folks.]

[Especially those secluded for many years, unfathomable existences.]

[It’s possible that even you might not be their match!]

The System’s words gave Zhang Beixing a jolt in his heart.

Though he possessed exceptional talent and divine favor.

But in terms of cultivation and experience, he was far from those veteran figures.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

"It seems I’ve been too conceited."

"Even the System warns me, it seems those hidden masters are truly not simple."

Zhang Beixing muttered to himself, a trace of gravity flashing in his eyes.

Though young, he was not reckless.

On the contrary, he had a meticulous mind and considered problems comprehensively.

Since even the System said so, there probably was something tricky.

If he acted rashly, it might ruin great matters!

"Master, what’s wrong?"

Alina asked cautiously upon seeing his state.

Why would the usually high-spirited master suddenly appear troubled?

Could it be some ominous premonition?

"It’s nothing."

Zhang Beixing shook his head, suppressing the unease in his heart.

He knew now was not the time for wild thoughts.

The urgent task was to quickly elevate his strength!

"System, what should I do next in my cultivation to achieve a breakthrough quickly?"

He had already made up his mind to reach a higher level!