Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

"Dragon’s Prestige Dominates the World!"

As the words fell, the golden dragon’s shadow behind Zhang Beixing suddenly expanded wildly.

In an instant, the heavens collapsed and the earth shattered, the sun and moon lost their light.

The Ten Thousand Demons Enemy Country was drawn into the golden dragon, each emitting a horrific wail.

Their bodies twisted and deformed under the dragon’s prestige.

Bones crushed, flesh and blood blurred.

In just a moment, the mighty demon army was ground into rubble!

A terrifying silence enveloped the entire battlefield.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

The dignified demon army was buried in the hands of a mere youth?

And that youth now stood with hands behind his back, overlooking all beings.

Golden light surrounded him, Angel’s Wing outstretched.

"Foolish ants, dare to be arrogant before me?"

"Truly ignorant of life and death."

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, his voice light yet imbued with undeniable authority.

"Today as I slay you, I merely uphold the way of heaven."

"The Demon Race has committed countless evils; they deserve to be punished, their deeds intolerable by the heavens!"

Though his tone was gentle, his words resembled divine prophecy.

Instantly, the world lost its color.

The group of demons bowed their heads, not daring to look up.

Richard and Alina couldn’t help but shed tears of joy.

"Master... you’re incredible!"

"With such power from you, what do we have to fear?"

[Host, do not be careless]

At this moment, the Persuasion System issued a warning.

[Though the battle just now was a great victory, I sensed a sinister aura]

[It seems there are stronger enemies lurking in the shadows...]

Zhang Beixing’s expression stiffened upon hearing these words.

It seems the Demon Race is indeed unfathomable.

With cultivation such as his, perhaps in their eyes, he is nothing but child’s play?

Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing couldn’t help but clench his fists.

"No matter, I, Zhang Beixing, was born to challenge the heavens and earth."

"If one doesn’t enter the tiger’s den, how can one get the tiger’s cub?"

"The future is long, I have many opportunities to meet these old monsters!"

In his words, a shocking arrogance suddenly burst forth.

It was a kind of unrivaled dominance, as though there were no more opponents in this world!

Seeing this, Richard and Alina were deeply inspired.

"Master, we are willing to follow your lead, to defend to the death!"

"Indeed, the master’s enemies are our enemies."

"In the future, anyone who dares bully our lord shall find no burial for their corpse!"

The two swore to the heavens, their fighting spirit high.

They knew with such an extraordinary master, their lives had no regrets.

Even if they were to be smashed to pieces, they would not hesitate!

Zhang Beixing’s gaze softened upon hearing this.

"You... are kind-hearted."

"But you must also be cautious, never act rashly."

"The Demon Race is full of cunning, how can we easily fathom them?"

He advised them earnestly.

Suddenly, Zhang Beixing soared into the sky.

The killing intent surged around him, his eyes like lightning.

"Who dares to hide in the shadows and spy on my movements?"

He spoke coldly, his voice grim.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure enveloped the skies and earth.

This momentum was even stronger than before.

"Interesting, a dignified Chosen One can actually sense my presence..."

An ethereal voice suddenly echoed in the heavens.

Immediately, the void twisted.

A towering figure slowly stepped out.

An elderly man with a white robe, crane hair, and childish face, extraordinary in bearing.

He stood with hands behind his back, demonic qi swirling around him.

His eyes flashed with brilliance, inspiring awe without anger.

"May I ask who you are?"

Zhang Beixing slightly bent forward, his tone respectful.

But his gaze showed no fear.

"Heh heh, if you were in the Demon Race, you should have heard my name."

The elder in the white robe smiled faintly and introduced himself.

"I am the Demon Race’s Grand Elder, Demon Monarch Tiangang."

"I’ve long heard of the Chosen One’s peerlessness, today I see it firsthand, and indeed the reputation is well-deserved."

Though his words were full of praise, the overwhelming aura he carried could not be concealed.

Clearly, in the Grand Elder’s eyes, no matter how strong Zhang Beixing was, he was merely an ant.

The disparity is evident, incomparable in essence.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing’s eyes flashed with brilliance.

"So it’s the Demon Monarch senior, pardon my disrespect."

He clasped his fists respectfully, his expression unchanged.

"I merely wish to know the reason you seek out a junior like myself?"

Though Zhang Beixing was respectful, his indifferent tone clearly disregarded the Demon Monarch.

Upon hearing this, the Demon Monarch’s eyes turned icy cold.

"Ha, arrogant!"

"Do you know, at your age, you are not even fit to carry my shoes?"

"If not for your outstanding talent, I could crush you here and now!"

The Demon Monarch’s voice was bone-chilling.

He stepped closer, surrounded by an overwhelming demonic aura.

"However, my visit today bears no other intention."

"I only wish to advise you, best not to meddle in the Demon Race’s affairs."

"Otherwise, don’t blame me... for being impolite!"

The Demon Monarch laughed sinisterly, his eyes filled with cruelty.

The disdain he held for Zhang Beixing was plain.

But Zhang Beixing heard these words and laughed coldly.

"So this is it, a dignified Demon Monarch came to threaten me?"

"Heh, I thought you were some great figure, turns out you’re nothing special."

He eyed the Demon Monarch with contempt.

"I, Zhang Beixing, act according to conscience, not swayed by others."

"Moreover, do you think your cultivation can harm me?"

"Simply... a fool’s dream!"

Zhang Beixing laughed to the sky, fiercely bold.

That kind of unmatched dominance made others tremble with fear.