Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

With this divine skill, who else can contend against it?

Suddenly, his expression slightly changed.

"No, a powerful enemy is approaching!"

Zhang Beixing suddenly raised his head, staring towards the distant horizon.

Black clouds pressed upon the city, demonic Qi filled the sky.

A terrifying aura, was rapidly approaching.

That aura was stronger than Heaven-Devouring, not weaker.

"It’s the Demon Race people!"

Alina also sensed that something was wrong and exclaimed.

"Master, should we avoid their sharpness, given their numbers?"

"Avoid?"

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, his eyes shot out a fierce light.

"In this world, there is no reason for me, Zhang Beixing, to avoid anything."

"The Demon Race is seeking their own doom, how can I not fulfill it?"

Before finishing his words, Zhang Beixing stepped forward.

His garments fluttered, his momentum was like a rainbow.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be enveloped by his aura.

All beings submitted, no one dared to make trouble!

And the approaching Demon Race army suddenly halted.

At the forefront, a middle-aged man had a somber expression.

"What little thief dares to harm my race?"

He sized up Zhang Beixing, sneering.

"Are you perhaps the Zhang Beixing who killed Heaven-Devouring?"

"If you surrender now, I could spare your life."

"Otherwise, do not blame my race... for being impolite!"

Though the man’s speech was threatening, the fear in his eyes was undeniable.

Clearly, the death of Heaven-Devouring had shocked him greatly.

Now seeing this young man in person, it sent chills down his spine.

The aura surrounding him was truly terrifying.

He was practically like a demon incarnate, ruling the world!

But even so, he forced down the fear inside and shouted loudly.

After all, behind him were tens of thousands of Demon Race elites.

How could he lose face in front of his subordinates?

"Surrender? Ha..."

Zhang Beixing chuckled disdainfully, his gaze contemptuous.

That attitude of looking down on all beings was truly unsettling.

"Do you know that speaking such arrogant words before me comes with a price?"

"Mere ants, and you dare to negotiate with me?"

"Truly unaware of life and death."

Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, arrogantly overlooking the Demon Race.

"Today, I shall act on behalf of heaven!"

"Slaying all of you malevolent abominations causing harm to the world!"

"As for you..."

Suddenly changing his tone, Zhang Beixing stared daggers at the man.

His gaze like lightning, devoid of any emotion.

"What use is there for you?"

Without finishing his words, Zhang Beixing made his move!

His speed was as fast as lightning, the naked eye could not catch it.

In an instant, he was already in front of the man.

A palm struck out, the palm wind fierce!

"Wh... What?"

The Demon Race man was shocked, continuously retreating.

But how could he evade this god-like speed?

"Pffft!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Beixing’s palm pierced through his chest.

Blood splattered, the man’s mouth gushed with a large amount of blood foam.

He stared wide-eyed, his face full of unwillingness and fright.

"A mere junior, and able to wound me..."

The next moment, his eyes rolled back, he fell to the ground never to move again.

And all this happened in a flash.

The surrounding Demon Race could not see clearly what had occurred.

Once they had reacted, the leading elder had already died on the spot!

Countless fearful wails rose among the Demon Race army.

They retreated frantically, faces ashen.

And Zhang Beixing, leisurely turned around.

Standing with hands behind, overlooking all beings.

At that moment, heaven and earth lost color.

The sun, moon, and stars paled in comparison to the light between his brows.

"Now, it’s your turn to die."

Zhang Beixing spoke softly, his voice calm.

Behind him, a grand golden light, Angel’s Wing unfolded.

Simultaneously, a lifelike shadow of a Golden Dragon slowly emerged.

"Dragon’s Prestige Dominates the World!"