He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

He stood in the way of the enemy!
"What a bunch of uncivilized people." The Dark Emperor sneered and looked down at the vast barbarians.

His eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Well, today, I will show mercy and let you all see my power!"

As soon as the words fell, blood suddenly appeared on his palm.

That is——Soul Eater!
This terrifying divine weapon has killed countless powerful enemies.

Now, I have to drink blood again.

slam-la-

Purple light flashed and strong wind whistled.

The world was instantly shrouded in this bloody atmosphere.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Countless sharp swords shot out from Zhang Beixing's fingertips.

Wherever he passed, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed into rivers.

In just a few breaths, he killed thousands of enemy soldiers!
Human heads and broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

Everything shows the horror of this evil emperor.

"what--!!!"

Screams rang out one after another, echoing throughout the wilderness.

In just a moment, half of the barbarian camp was wiped out.

The army was completely routed and fled in panic.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Totem's pupils shrank and his face was filled with horror.

Tens of thousands of brave soldiers were defeated in just one move?
How scary is this vampire?
Zhang Beixing didn't care and just stood there leisurely.

The cold gaze fell lightly on the other person.

It was like watching the performance of a dying person.

"So what? Have you seen how powerful I am?" He smiled slightly and took back the Soul Eater.

The tone was relaxed, as if it was just a joke.

"What kind of monster are you?!" The barbarian chieftain gritted his teeth, furious.

He was still eager to fight and refused to give up.

"Monster? Not only that, I am the king of this era." Zhang Beixing said lightly, standing with his hands behind his back.

Calm and composed, with the demeanor of a king.

"The strong prey on the weak, and only the fittest survive." He spoke slowly, and every word was weighty.

"If you can't even get past me, you are unworthy of being called a 'barbarian tribe'."

The words are sarcastic and every word is heart-wrenching.

Totem's chest heaved violently and he almost passed out.

But the next second, he suddenly laughed wildly towards the sky.

The voice was shrill, echoing over the wasteland.

“Hahahaha! Not bad, not bad.”

The barbarian chieftain muttered to himself frantically, his eyes bloodshot.

Obviously, he was forced into a desperate situation.

"Even if I die today, I will take you with me!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a wooden figurine.

He was mumbling something quickly.

It is an ancient and evil witchcraft.

It is said that just hearing the sound can make one's internal organs burn and life become worse than death.

"My Lord, be careful! He is about to release the 'curse'!" Richard was horrified and shouted loudly.

I was afraid that my lord would suffer such a severe injury and never recover.

"Get out of the way! Don't get hurt by this evil spell!" Elena was so anxious that she was about to cry and kept shaking her head.

She really couldn't understand why every battle always ended in such a thrilling way.

"Curse? Haha. That's all." Zhang Beixing snorted through his nose and didn't bother to pay attention.

In his opinion, could a mere witchcraft really hurt him in the slightest?

It's just idiotic dreams.

Just when everyone was terrified.

The Soul Eater swung lightly, and the blade flashed.

puff!

The wooden figurine shattered into pieces with a loud noise.

It turned into starlight and dissipated in the sky.

At the same time, witchcraft came to an abrupt end.

The pervasive evil spirit disappeared in an instant.

Everything returned to normal.

"No, this is impossible." Totem was stunned and shook his head desperately.

His ultimate move was so easily resolved?

"I said, you are no match for me at all." Zhang Beixing said lightly with cold eyes.

"Accept your fate. Today, I want all the men in your tribe to serve me."

Before he finished speaking, Soul Eater swung out again.

A flash of purple light pierced through the clouds and split the rocks.

Clang!
The barbarian chieftain felt a chill in his throat and looked down.

A blood mark suddenly appeared on his neck.

Blood gushed out, staining the clothes deep red.

"No"

The iron-blooded warrior's knees weakened and he fell heavily to the ground.

He stretched out his trembling hand, trying to grab the man in front of him.

But before he could touch the other person, he died.

boom!
The corpse fell to the ground and twitched slightly in a pool of blood.

After a long time, there was no movement at all.

At this point, the barbarians' resistance finally died down.

A bloody battle came to an end.

And the balance of victory once again tilted towards Zhang Beixing.

Richard and Elena hurried forward.

They knew they were witnessing the birth of a legend.

A king who is destined to soar into the sky is rising.

"My lord is wise and brave, the barbarians have been pacified!" The loyal assistant knelt on one knee, his eyes filled with unconcealable excitement.

"With you here, is there anything impossible for us?"

"Yes, Beixing, you are invincible and unbeatable!" The red-haired woman also had admiration on her face and echoed softly.

She will always be his strongest support and warmest haven.

Listening to the praises from his lover and subordinates, Zhang Beixing did not show much joy.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp.

It was as if he had insight into the past and the future.

"This is just the beginning." The black-haired man said lightly in a low voice.

"In the future, I want all races to submit to the Dark Empire."

"Angels, elves, demons... one day, they will all prostrate themselves before my throne."

The words are bold and every word is sonorous.

How can ordinary people compare to such courage?
[Host, your ambition is really frightening.] The persuasion system sighed, its voice full of admiration.

[However, I believe that with your intelligence and ability, that day will eventually come. ]

"Hahaha, of course!" Zhang Beixing laughed loudly towards the sky, looking extremely cool.

"This era is destined to be mine!"

"When I unify the world, I will make sure that this land will be praised for my fame forever!"

His eyes were determined and he was determined to win.

A victory is only the first step in a long march.

The legend of Zhang Beixing has just begun.

He will eventually achieve an achievement that will shock the world and make ghosts weep.

Become the true master of the entire continent!
The news spread quickly and far away.

The Dark Empire takes another victory.

The barbarians surrendered and Totem died.

Zhang Beixing will kill gods if they stand in the way, and will kill Buddhas if they stand in the way.

No one can defeat me, who can compete with me?
For a moment, the world was in panic.

Some people were frightened and ran away.

More people are speculating secretly.

What kind of changes will this newly emerging overlord bring?

In any case, the entire continent seems to be turning over a new leaf.

The battle between darkness and light has reached a fever pitch.

The war drums roared and the smoke of gunpowder rose.

Everyone waited and watched, each with their own ulterior motives.

Inside the imperial city, Zhang Beixing sat on the throne.

He stood with his hands behind his back, with an extraordinary demeanor.

Wearing a black robe, he looks even more heroic.

"My Lord, now that the barbarians have been pacified, we will be invincible!" Richard knelt respectfully on the ground, his tone full of reverence. He sincerely admired the monarch's wisdom and courage.

"Bei Xing, you are really amazing!" Elena also praised him, with admiration flashing in her beautiful eyes.

To her, the man in front of her is everything to her.

Outside the imperial city, alarms sounded.

Countless paladins in white are galloping towards them.

The man in the lead had a solemn and murderous look on his face.

"Vampire Zhang Beixing, your death has come!" A thunderous voice resounded through the sky and rushed straight to the throne.

This is actually the Archbishop of the Vatican!
[Host, be careful, a powerful enemy is coming! ] The system immediately warned in a serious tone.

[The people from the Holy See seem to have discovered your whereabouts and are rushing to eliminate you! ]

Zhang Beixing, however, curled his lips and smiled, showing no fear at all.

"The Vatican, a mere mere church, dares to be my enemy?" He snorted coldly and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Well, let them see how vulnerable the so-called 'holy light' is in front of the Dark Emperor!"

As the words fell to the ground, angel wings spread out behind him.

Holy light burst out from between the wings.

The majesty of heaven makes people dare not look directly at it.

"Zhang Beixing, die!" The leader of the Paladins roared and pointed the holy sword in his hand directly at the throne.

Countless dazzling white lights rushed there in an instant.

But the next second, a sharp sword energy came towards him.

puff!puff!
Several paladins fell to the ground with holes in their chests.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

"What?!" The archbishop's pupils constricted and his face was filled with horror.

How could a mere vampire hurt his elite troops?

"Hahaha, that's all!" Zhang Beixing laughed loudly towards the sky, his wings fluttering.

Countless feathers turned into sharp arrows and shot out in all directions.

Wherever he passed, corpses lay everywhere.

The blood dyed the entire imperial city red.

"How is this possible?" The archbishop stepped back repeatedly, his face pale.

He had lived for hundreds of years, but had he ever seen such terrifying power?

"Zhang Beixing, what kind of monster are you?!" The leader of the Paladins gritted his teeth and asked repeatedly.

But the only response he got was a fierce eye technique.

Pfft!
Even the battle-hardened warrior's knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

"I said, I'm not a monster," the black-haired man said lightly, standing with his hands behind his back.

"I am the Dark Emperor, the ruler of this era!"

As the words fell to the ground, a murderous aura filled the air.

The biting cold penetrated into everyone's bones.

"Run away!"

A paladin let out a shrill roar and turned and ran away.

But before he could take a few steps, a purple light engulfed him.

The corpse fell to the ground without even a scream.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Beixing and his confidants were the only ones left in the huge imperial city.

Richard and Elena were already too shocked to speak.

Even a superpower like the Holy See is no match for the Lord?

"The Lord is mighty and invincible!" The blond young man prostrated himself on the ground again with trembling knees.

This time, he really understood that the one he was loyal to was simply an unrivaled demon king!

"Bei Xing, you are so awesome." The red-haired woman's eyes also turned red, and she couldn't help but snuggle in her lover's arms.

She swore that she would never let go of this warmth in her life.

[As expected of you, you wiped out the elite of the Holy See in one fell swoop. Your reputation is well-deserved! ] The persuasion system praised sincerely, and its words were full of admiration.

[In my opinion, this continent will soon change hands! ]

Faced with the admiration of his subordinates and lover, Zhang Beixing just smiled faintly.

He slowly stood up and walked to the French window.

Looking into the distance, through the heavy fog, one seems to see countless dark crowds of people.

Those were his people, countless ants who bowed to him.

"That's right, from now on, the whole world will crawl at my feet."

The Dark Emperor muttered to himself, a wicked smile on his face.

"Whether it's humans, angels, or demons"

"This era is destined to become the era of 'Zhangbeixing'!"

Every word of these bold and heroic words carries a great weight.

An unprecedented aura burst out from him.

It seems to tear the sky apart and look down upon the world.

The news spread like wildfire.

Vampire Zhang Beixing defeated the elite forces of the Holy See by himself!

The sacred organization that claimed to be eternal and indestructible also collapsed before him!
For a time, the whole world was in an uproar.

The rise of the Dark Empire is an unstoppable trend.

All forces were unable to sleep or eat well.

They knew that this terrible man would come and kill them soon.

At the same time, in the base camp of the demons - deep in hell.

A mysterious man in a black robe was sitting on the throne.

He looked around with a sinister look in his eyes.

The subordinates were trembling with fear and dared not even breathe.

After a long while, the demon king slowly spoke.

The voice was low and contained a chilling majesty.

"Zhang Beixing Vampire Zhang Beixing"

"I never thought a mere vampire would dare to covet my throne!"

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out.

The black flames instantly engulfed everything around it.

The subordinates felt their breath was suffocated and they almost fainted.

"Master, calm down! You are the true king of the demon clan!"

A man with a gloomy face knelt down and apologized in a flattering tone.

This is the Grand Mage Asmodeus, the Demon King's most trusted confidant.

"I am willing to fight against the traitor for my master and cut that boy into pieces!"

"Yes! How can we, the demon clan, allow others to provoke us?!" Another burly demon general also stood up angrily, with a fierce look in his eyes.

The rest of the subordinates were also excited and were ready to go.

I wish I could rush out of hell immediately and kill that arrogant vampire.

Hearing this, the Demon King sneered.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to stand up, and spoke slowly.

"Forget it. How could I take a mere vampire seriously?"

"He is just a young man who can only play some clever tricks."

He spoke with contempt, not taking Zhang Beixing seriously at all.

But those who are familiar with him know that in the heart of this demon king, that person is actually a thorn in his side.

"Asmodeus, go to the Vatican and ask if they have any way to defeat Zhang Beixing."

"If even the Holy See can't do anything to him, we have to prepare for a rainy day."

The demon king pondered for a moment and gave the order in a low voice.

Obviously, preparations for the future showdown have already begun.

"Yes, master! I will do it right away!" The great magician responded respectfully and left quickly.

In the shadows, the devil's eyes became more sinister.

He stared straight ahead, as if he was staring at his most mortal enemy.

"Zhang Beixing, you'd better not let me down"

"Otherwise, I will wipe out your entire family in a matter of days!"

The vicious oath echoed in the depths of hell.

It foreshadows that there will be an earth-shattering showdown between the Dark Empire and the Demons.

And all of this will be initiated by the arrogant vampire himself.

At the Vatican headquarters, the cardinal sat on the throne with a grim face.

The tragic news that the archbishop had just died in battle made him extremely anxious.

"Damn it! How dare a mere vampire be so arrogant?!"

The holy face was twisted into a ball, without any trace of mercy left.

"My Lord Bishop, I have already gathered the men and can defeat the traitors at any time!"

A cardinal in white knelt on one knee and spoke in a respectful tone.

He was none other than Owen, a loyal minister who had served the Holy See for many years.

"Very good, but this time, I will do it myself." The Cardinal snorted coldly and slowly stood up.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, pointing straight ahead.

"What a vampire you are, Zhang Beixing! I want to see how long you can keep being so arrogant!" (End of this chapter)