He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

“This is just the beginning.”

Zhang Beixing raised the corners of his lips slightly, feeling very proud.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, faintly emitting a dark golden glow.

It was an aura of looking down on the world and being superior.

It was as if he had seen the whole world, crawling at his feet.

The wind blew gently, lifting the hem of his robe.

The wide robe fluttered in the wind, making him look even more extraordinary and arrogant.

Looking at the high-spirited man in front of them, Elena and Richard couldn't help but feel their hearts surge.

They knew that this lord was destined to accomplish something earth-shattering.

Become the true master of this era.

"Northbound, where should we go next?"

Elena's beautiful eyes were smiling, and her tone was full of trust.

She had already tied her fate to this man.

No matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, I will always be by your side.

"My lord is wise and powerful, he will surely unify the world and establish a great cause that will last for thousands of years!"

Richard knelt down respectfully, his eyes filled with fervent admiration.

He swore that he would devote his entire life to his master until his death.

“My goal has never been limited to this.”

Zhang Beixing stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes firm and distant.

"This world is just the starting point of my journey."

"One day, I will make the entire universe submit to me!"

His words were sonorous and powerful, and every word carried weight.

It is a kind of arrogance that looks down on all living beings and makes people feel that no one else can do it but me.

[Host, your ambition is really growing. ]

The voice of the persuasion system suddenly sounded in my mind.

With a hint of ridicule, but also full of relief.

【But with me here, what is impossible for you? 】

[From now on, this world will be ruled by you! ]

Zhang Beixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his trust in the system was evident in his words.

With such incredible help, what could possibly stump him?

"Elena, Richard, pass the order down."

Zhang Beixing turned around and gave instructions, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

"Order all troops to return to the Dark Temple at full speed."

"Hold still for now, and rest and recuperate."

"At the same time, we will step up our training and improve our strength."

"I want to build an invincible army and sweep away all enemies!"

"As ordered!"

The two of them agreed in unison and then left in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Beixing was the only one left in the huge nebula battlefield.

He stood among the ruins, but there was no sign of fatigue on his face.

Instead, an even stronger fighting spirit burned in his chest.

Yes, he will become the true king of this era.

But before that, there are more tests waiting for him to conquer.

"Humph, the Church, the demons, the aliens."

Zhang Beixing glanced around coldly, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Just wait for me, I will make you surrender to me one by one!"

After saying this, he jumped up, turned into a ray of golden light, and disappeared into the sky.

Behind him were ruins and countless miserable souls.

Witness this man's invincible and fierce fighting power.

There was silence in the Dark Temple.

Everyone was concentrating on practicing and preparing for the upcoming war.

Ever since Zhang Beixing ordered to intensify training, everyone has been on edge, fearing that they would be eliminated.

The determination to win burned in everyone's eyes.

Because they know that only by becoming stronger can they survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak.

Only in this way can we live up to the master's expectations and lend him a helping hand.

However, at this moment, an unexpected news came quietly.

"Lord, it's not good!"

Elena rushed into the hall in a panic, her beautiful eyes full of anxiety.

"The spies reported that the Church and the demons have formed an alliance!"

"They are gathering a large army with the intention of attacking our Dark Temple!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall exploded.

Countless eyes were directed at the man on the throne.

"What?! The Church and the demons are joining forces?"

Richard was also shocked, as if struck by lightning.

Although both of these forces have been defeated by their master, they still have deep roots. If they unite, their threat cannot be underestimated.

What's more, the lord had just conquered the Nebula Clan and had not yet recovered.

If another war breaks out now, it would be too disadvantageous for our side.

"My Lord, if our army responds rashly, I'm afraid..."

Elena hesitated to speak, her heart full of worry.

"It doesn't matter."

However, to everyone's surprise, Zhang Beixing looked normal.

It seemed as if the current situation had been anticipated.

"A mere church, a mere demon clan, are you worthy enough to fight me?"

He smiled coldly, his eyes contemptuous.

He walked with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

"They are just struggling to survive. I don't take them seriously."

"But my Lord."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

This... isn't this too arrogant?
"My Lord, this is wrong!"

At this moment, an old man suddenly stood up.

It was the great general of the army, Sauron.

He had a very high prestige in the army, and even Zhang Beixing respected him very much.

"The Holy See and the demons have joined forces, and they are definitely not ordinary people."

Soran spoke earnestly and with a serious expression.

"If our army underestimates the enemy, we will suffer great losses!"

"What's more, I heard that they invited a mysterious strong man."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise outside the hall.

It seems like something terrible is happening.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the temple?"

Zhang Beixing frowned, his eyes flashing like lightning.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the door of the hall opened.

I saw a man in a black robe appear at the door at some point.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking unfathomable.

There is a terrifying aura surrounding the body, which makes people feel uneasy.

"Haha, Zhang Beixing, I didn't expect you to be so vigilant."

The visitor sneered, his tone amusing.

"I am Rakshasa, and I have come to challenge you."

"I don't know, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

As soon as the words fell, the entire hall fell into deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Beixing.

Waiting for his reaction, waiting for his decision.

At this moment, the young emperor slightly raised his lips.

There was a heart-pounding smile on the corner of his lips, like a Shura crawling out of hell.

"Rakshasa? Oh, that's an interesting name."

Zhang Beixing stood up from the throne slowly and stood with his hands behind his back.

He let the black robe flutter behind him, looking majestic and powerful.

It seemed as if he didn't take the provocation from the newcomers seriously at all.

"Well, I want to see what you, who calls yourself 'Rakshasa', are capable of!"

The two looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.

The tense atmosphere almost froze the air.

Everyone knows that a world-shattering war is inevitable.

And which side will the balance of victory and defeat tilt towards?
No one knows the answer.

No one dared to speculate about the origins of this mysterious challenger.

The only thing that is certain is that Zhang Beixing will never back down.

Because he is the man who is destined to rule the world, and no one else can be him.

"Whatever. The space inside the temple is limited and not suitable for fighting."

Zhang Beixing said lightly, strolling leisurely.

"How about we go to another place to fight it out?"

"Oh, you have the final say."

Luosha sneered but did not object.

"As long as I can beat you, it doesn't matter where I am."

"Well, I hope you won't let me down."

Zhang Beixing suddenly stopped and looked back.

The eyes are sharp and unwavering.

"Everyone, please wait here for good news."

"I'll go meet this uninvited guest!" After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The back figure is resolute and the demeanor is stern.

Never look at the minister on the dragon throne again.

Everyone had complicated expressions and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

But he could only watch the figure go away.

Everyone knows that Zhang Beixing’s trip is likely to be dangerous.

But no one could stop him.

Because that's his style.

It is heroic, courageous, and even more so, it is an indomitable domineering spirit.

[Host, something is fishy. ]

The voice of the persuasion system sounded in my mind again.

[The origin of that Rakshasa is probably not that simple. ]

【You need to be more careful and don’t take it lightly. 】

"rest assured."

Zhang Beixing raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his smile became even more intense.

"No matter if he is a fairy or a Buddha, in my eyes, he is nothing but an ant."

"I want to see what tricks this Rakshasa can come up with."

The words fell to the ground, like a thunderous explosion.

It foreshadows the beginning of a bloody storm.

The wind was howling over the endless wasteland.

Two figures faced each other from a distance.

One of them stood with his hands behind his back, looking unfathomable.

One with a stern demeanor and murderous intent.

It was Zhang Beixing and Luosha!

"You are really brave to go on a date alone."

Luosha sneered, his eyes contemptuous.

In his opinion, no matter how strong this young king could be, how strong could he be?
How dare you, a mere ant, show off your skills in front of him?

"A strong man does not need servants."

Zhang Beixing smiled faintly, as if nothing had happened.

It seemed as if from beginning to end, he never took the enemy in front of him seriously.

"With your strength, are you worthy of me giving it my all?"

There was disdain and contempt in his words.

It's simply a naked provocation.

"Insanity!"

Rakshasa was enraged and could no longer remain calm.

"Boy, do you really think you are invincible?!"

"Today I will let you know how foolish it is to go against a higher being that transcends the mortal world!"

After saying this, he suddenly attacked.

A pitch-black palm wind came whistling.

It was as if it wanted to tear the void apart and bury everything.

"Is that all you have?"

Zhang Beixing snorted coldly and didn't even bother to dodge.

He simply stretched out his right hand and calmly took the shocking blow.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

A terrifying wave of air burst out from where the two men fought.

There is not a blade of grass growing within a hundred miles.

"How is this possible?!"

Luosha's pupils constricted as he looked at the scene in disbelief.

He attacked with all his strength, but was easily resolved by the opponent?
It's unbelievable and hard to imagine.

"I said, you are no match for me."

Zhang Beixing said calmly, his tone was calm, but full of despairing coldness.

He bent his five fingers slightly and clamped Luosha's right wrist firmly.

Then he pinched it hard.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones cracking made one's teeth ache.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream pierced the sky.

“Ahhhh——!!!”

Rakshasa retreated repeatedly, covering his bloody severed arm.

His expression was ferocious and he looked in extreme pain.

"you you."

He stretched out his left hand tremblingly and pointed at Zhang Beixing, his eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Zhang Beixing spoke coldly, expressionless.

"The important thing is, today is the day you die."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took action.

A dazzling light burst out from the palm of his hand.

An extremely bright golden beam of light reaches from heaven to earth.

It pierced through Rakshasa's body with unstoppable force.

A deafening explosion echoed across the wasteland.

Rakshasa turned into ashes in the golden light.

Not even a trace of residue was left.

The world suddenly became silent.

It was as if they were mourning the fall of this powerful man.

"My Lord, you are so skilled, you are worthy of being our king!"

Elena and Richard arrived in time and were shocked by the scene.

The Lord's actions were so swift, decisive and merciless.

"Although Luosha's origins are unknown, he can make the Church and the demons bow down to him, which shows that his strength is unfathomable."

A hint of worry flashed across Elena's beautiful eyes, but more of it was trust in Zhang Beixing.

"But in front of the Lord, we are nothing more than ants after all."

"But why did the Church and the demons join forces to send such a master to assassinate the Lord?"

Richard pondered for a moment, frowning.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. There must be something fishy.

"Oh, a mere ant wants to lay hands on my throne?"

Zhang Beixing sneered and didn't take it seriously at all.

"I will expose their schemes and tricks one by one."

"Now"

He looked into the distance, a gleam of light flashing deep in his pupils.

As if he had seen through everything.

"Since the Church and the demons dare to provoke me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Elena, pass the order down, the whole army is ready to go!"

"Yes! I obey my orders!"

The vampire princess had a determined look in her eyes and followed the order without hesitation.

"Richard, notify the intelligence department to continue monitoring the actions of the Church and the demons."

Zhang Beixing gave the order in a tone that left no room for doubt.

"Yes, my Lord! I will do it right away."

The loyal assistant then left to carry out the order.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Beixing was the only one left in the vast wasteland.

A black robe fluttered behind him, exuding an imposing aura.

[Host, this is indeed a great opportunity. ]

The voice of the persuasion system sounded in my mind at the right time.

[But I still have to remind you that the Church and the demons are by no means ordinary people. ]

[Especially the Archbishop of the Church and His Royal Highness the Prince of the Demon Tribe.]

[Their strength is probably above yours. ]

Zhang Beixing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling confident.

"If I want to unify the world, I must defeat them one by one."

"Only by completely defeating these obstacles can my hegemony be unstoppable."

"not to mention"

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"I have you, a god-level helper, here. Is there anything impossible?"

After hearing this, the system said nothing more.

Because it knows that the man in front of it is destined to write a legend.

An immortal legend belonging to the Dark Emperor.

In the Dark Temple, Zhang Beixing sat on the throne.

Listening to his subordinates reporting on the battle situation in various places, his brows furrowed slightly.

"My Lord, the demon army has arrived and is frantically attacking our border cities!"

"The losses are heavy and the situation is extremely critical!"

"There is also the Church. They seem to be colluding with the demons to divide our sphere of influence."

"I'm afraid our army won't be able to hold out for much longer."

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone felt insecure.

The situation is changing rapidly, like a storm.

Everyone knows that this battle is likely to be disastrous.

but
"Everyone!"

At this moment, Zhang Beixing suddenly spoke. (End of this chapter)