He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind his back, looking around at the generals, his eyes full of confidence in victory. Richard and Elena looked at each other, their eyes full of excitement. The Lord is truly a genius, with extraordinary means! With such a wise king, what is impossible?
"All soldiers, listen to my order. Gather your troops immediately and follow me to the Northern Church headquarters!" Zhang Beixing's voice was as loud as thunder, shocking everyone's mind. "I want to let those hypocrites know what true justice looks like!" His words were sonorous and powerful. It seemed that in the next second, he would flatten all obstacles.

All the generals responded in unison, standing in awe. They had no regrets in their lives to follow such a great hero! For a moment, the military camp was filled with murderous intent, and everyone was united. Everyone was gearing up for the upcoming holy war.

"My Lord, is the Soul Purifying Staff in the hands of the Church really that terrifying?" The Blood Shadow clone couldn't help but ask, his voice unable to conceal his fear. As a killer who had personally experienced supernatural powers, this uneasiness was not without reason.

But Zhang Beixing sneered and didn't care at all. He stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed. "You dare to block my way with a mere magic weapon?" "Don't forget, I have the 'Sun Chaser'!" "With this sword in hand, are you afraid that I can't deal with that old man Michael?"

After saying that, Zhang Beixing raised his hand and pointed. A golden light flashed, and a crystal clear sword was suspended in the air. The sword body emitted a dazzling light, as if the sun was burning in it.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, their eyes full of awe. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't even dare to touch it, right? But the Lord was able to do it as if it were his arm. Such a demeanor is truly extraordinary!

"I want to see what kind of magical power this Soul Purifying Staff has!" Zhang Beixing shouted, and swung the sword in his hand into the sky. In a flash, a golden dragon roared and rushed into the sky. Wherever it passed, the mountains and rivers changed color, and the wind howled.

At the Vatican's headquarters, a violent tremor woke everyone up from their thoughts.

"What kind of terrifying aura is this?!" Michael's expression changed drastically, and he stepped back repeatedly. He had lived for most of his life, and had he ever felt such a terrifying pressure?

"Could it be that the devil is finally coming?!" Countless paladins looked at each other, unable to suppress their fear. Did the heretic in the rumors really have the ability to reach the sky and penetrate the earth? Otherwise, how could he have such a shocking momentum?

However, what frightened them even more was yet to come. Just when everyone was at a loss, a young figure suddenly appeared outside the gate of the Church. He was surrounded by murderous intent and held a golden sword in his hand.

It was none other than Zhang Beixing who was leading his troops north!
"Michael, prepare to die!" The young emperor spoke coldly, his tone calm, yet revealing a domineering attitude that looked down upon the world. It was as if he had already secured victory.

"How dare you, such an arrogant boy, commit a crime against the Holy See?" The Archbishop was furious and could no longer remain calm. "Come here, kill this traitorous lunatic!"

Before he finished speaking, countless paladins rushed out, the flashes of swords and sabers illuminating the entire church as bright as day.

"Oh, a bunch of rabble, you want to block my way?" Zhang Beixing sneered and didn't take them seriously at all.

The next moment, he suddenly attacked, his five fingers forming claws, and fiercely grabbed at the paladins.

Click!

Dozens of figures were instantly torn into pieces, turning into a pool of blood, without any sign of life.

Those knights who were usually so arrogant were now as fragile as paper. In the face of absolute power, they had no power to fight back.

"How is this possible?!" Michael's face was ashen and his whole body was trembling. How could the elite of the Church be so vulnerable? What was the origin of that young man? !

Zhang Beixing was calm and composed, exuding a frightening aura. He looked around and snorted with contempt.

"Is that all you can do? I thought I was some powerful guy." "Well, today I'll let you know what happens if you challenge me!"

After saying this, he suddenly attacked, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Michael's face.

"go to hell!"

With a whoosh, the Sun Chaser pierced into the old man's chest. Blood splattered and the archbishop let out a shrill scream.

In an instant, time and space seemed to freeze. Everyone was stunned by this incredible scene. No one could speak anymore.

Because they knew what all this meant. The old man who was once so arrogant finally came to the end.

However, the young monarch is becoming more and more courageous and invincible as the battle goes on!
"Zhang Zhang Beixing, don't be so complacent!" Before he died, Michael's eyes were still flickering with unwillingness and resentment.

"I, the people of the Holy See, will not let you go!"

"Really? Then let them all come!" Zhang Beixing sneered, not caring at all. "Anyway, this world is in my pocket." "Who else can compete with me?"

At this point, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The light from his palms shone brightly, piercing the sky. The surrounding air actually exploded under this power.

"I, Zhang Beixing, will let everyone in this world know!" "I am the real master of this era!"

The entire continent was shaken at this moment. Countless eyes looked towards the north, and an unprecedented awe rose in their hearts.

Yes, a new legend has been born. From now on, no one in this world can shake his authority.

Seeing this, the persuasion system couldn't help but smile. It seemed that it had already anticipated the direction of the incident.

[Host, not bad. With this Soul Purifying Staff, your strength will surely be further improved.] [Adding to the momentum of this battle, who else in this world can be your opponent?]

"Thank you for your praise, senior. I just have an extra weapon." Zhang Beixing said modestly as he took the terrifying holy weapon from Michael's body.

"On the contrary, it is the tacit understanding between you and me that is the basis for our invincibility." "If it weren't for your constant guidance, I would have lost my way long ago."

[Haha, you're welcome. You and I are one, why are you talking about the master-servant distinction?] The system laughed heartily, and was very pleased with the compliment.

[However, the next battle will probably be even more brutal.] [The demons and aliens are plotting something. I believe they will take action soon.] [We still need to be more careful.]

"I understand. Force is only temporary, strategy is the key to victory." Zhang Beixing nodded and carefully put away the spoils in his hand.

"In this battle, whether it is the three southwestern states that are the focus of military strategy or the barbarians in the north," "I will conquer them all to achieve hegemony!"

His eyes were firm and his fighting spirit was high. These words were a perfect reflection of his ambition.

"Let's go back to the capital. The days ahead are still long." Zhang Beixing turned and left, his back getting farther and farther away. Soon, he disappeared into the sky.

Richard and Elena behind him had complicated expressions, with excitement and hidden worries in their eyes.

"Although the Lord has won a great victory this time, there will be endless troubles once the Church falls." The female general murmured to herself, still feeling terrified. Vampires and the Church are enemies to begin with. Now that the hostile forces have been destroyed, she, a desperate person, will probably have a harder time.

"Elena, you're worrying too much. The lord has always been able to assess the situation and think long-term." Richard comforted him with a firm tone. "With him planning and strategizing, what do we have to fear?"

"I hope so"

The two looked at each other and finally smiled with relief.

Yes, trusting the Lord is the right way. Everything is just a passing cloud.

Since you are following, you should devote yourself to it until your death. Because this is the meaning of being a ruler and a subject.

It is to look up at the stars and keep your feet on the ground. It is to hold up a rising red sun with your own hands!

At this moment, who wouldn't want to go through fire and water for this unparalleled hero? Who wouldn't want to write a bold and colorful chapter for this magnificent era?
The drums of war sounded again, and the horns blew again. The legend of Zhang Beixing had just begun. More conquests and more dazzling glory were waiting ahead.

This is the fate of the Son of Destiny. Unify the nations and subjugate the nine states!

When the time comes, generations will sing praises of his merits.
The demon clan’s lair was in deathly silence.

An old figure was sitting on the throne, his eyes were closed and his face was expressionless. Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence of the palace.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!" The man was so panicked that he almost fell to the ground. "The Holy See, something has happened!"

"Oh?" The Demon King slowly opened his eyes and spoke calmly, seemingly not surprised by the unexpected news.

"Michael is dead! The whole army was wiped out, and there is no resistance left!" The man's voice was trembling, his face was ashen. "It's all that damn Zhang Beixing's fault. He killed Michael!"

"Heh" the old man on the throne suddenly chuckled.

Then, a shocking laugh exploded in the hall, echoing in the ears of every demon soldier.

"Hahahaha! Zhang Beixing is indeed worthy of his reputation!" The Demon Emperor suddenly stood up, surrounded by demonic energy. His eyes were shining with excitement.

"It's really interesting that a mere human being can have such means!" "Well, this world should have some changes."

"But your majesty, that boy is ambitious and looks down on the world. How can our clan sit idly by and watch?" The subordinate was stunned and couldn't believe it. How could the dignified demon clan be provoked by a young boy like this?

"No problem." The Demon King didn't care, but laughed even more wildly.

"Zhang Beixing, Zhang Beixing, do you know that the thing that this world lacks the most is enemies?" "You can kill Michael, but can you kill everyone in this world?" "I want to see how long you, a rookie, can be so arrogant!"

After saying this, he suddenly raised his hand. A strange red light flashed across his palm, and then suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Everyone, go down. Wait and see what happens. Don't act rashly." The Demon King waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave. "This game has just begun. I want to see what that kid is capable of!"

"Yes"

The subordinates responded tremblingly and filed out, fearing that any delay would anger the evil spirit.

The hall returned to silence, with only the Demon King's laughter still echoing in the darkness.

The wind howled and the snow fell heavily. Winter in the north never spared its ferocity.

In the vast snowy plain, a figure was walking slowly forward, his wide black robe rustling in the wind.

That person was none other than the high-spirited Zhang Beixing.

After the battle with the Church, his name has spread all over the continent. Countless eyes are secretly watching the every move of this new powerful man.

However, the young emperor did not slack off at all. Victory was only the first step in his ambition to dominate.

The real challenge is yet to come.

"My Lord, there seems to be an abnormal fluctuation of magic power ahead." The loyal Richard suddenly spoke up. His expression was solemn but with a hint of vigilance.

Zhang Beixing smiled slightly, his eyes sharp.

"No problem. I came at the right time."

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, and snowflakes flew everywhere. An unprecedented sense of oppression enveloped everyone's heart.

"It's someone from the demon clan!" Elena exclaimed, her beautiful eyes full of nervousness. She was very familiar with this aura.

Sure enough, with an earth-shaking roar, a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of everyone.

He was wearing black armor, a fang mask, and a murderous aura surrounded him.

Surprisingly, he is a general of the demon clan!
"Zhang Beixing, you human ant!" the man spoke in a voice as loud as a bell. "Do you think that you can be arrogant in this world just because you killed the people of the Holy See?"

Even someone as knowledgeable as Zhang Beixing couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

How dare a mere demon warrior be so presumptuous in front of him?

Is this really a case of not knowing the consequences, or is there something else going on?

"Well, today I'll let you know what will happen if you provoke my clan!" The demon general sneered and suddenly attacked. The dark claws left a trail of afterimages in the air.

Everyone held their breath, afraid of missing this thrilling scene.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Beixing remained motionless and unafraid. No matter howling winds and flying snowflakes, his figure remained as majestic as a mountain.

Click!

The sharp claws collided with the long sword, making a harsh sound. Sparks flew everywhere, dazzling and blinding.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, the demon general actually retreated again and again, unable to take another step.

"How is this possible?!" The big man in black armor was dumbfounded, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

How could the elite demons be so vulnerable in front of a human?
"Haha, nothing special." Zhang Beixing sneered, his eyes contemptuous, as if he had expected this result.

"I thought you were some kind of character, but it turns out you're just a lackey of the demon clan." The young emperor stood with his hands behind his back, emitting a frightening aura.

"Well, today I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and seek justice for your wronged souls!"

After saying that, he suddenly attacked, his five fingers like hooks, going straight for the demon's throat.

In just a split second, blood splattered everywhere. The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, without any sign of life.

Before he died, the demon general's eyes still flickered with resentment and fear, as if he didn't understand why he ended up like this.

The people present were stunned. They stood there in shock, unable to recover for a long time.

Who could have thought that the legendary powerful alien would be completely unable to fight back and die tragically on the spot?
And that young man who should have been timid actually had such extraordinary means that he was invincible!
"So strong! Is this a human or a god?" someone murmured to himself, unable to suppress his inner shock any longer.

"I, Zhang Beixing, am not an ordinary person." But the young hero, who was facing a stormy situation, had put away his sword and stood with his hands behind his back.

There was a heart-warming smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Please remember, I am the true master of this era!" "From now on, anyone who becomes my enemy will have only one fate."

His eyes are sharp and he looks down on others.

At this moment, no one dared to say anything. (End of this chapter)