The Strongest God System

The Strongest God System
The Death of Zhang Baojin


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Seeing that his beloved sword had been damaged, Zhang Baojin bellowed furiously, “You! I'll make sure you die in my hands!”


Zhang Baojin launched an attack towards Zhang Yu, but at the speed Zhang Yu had, his attack was avoidable, even he had to be pushed back by Zhang Yu's counterattack, which he did not fully succeed in holding.


“Zhang Qiu, attack Zhang Fu with all your strength as he concentrates against the fire ape!” he said he gave orders to Zhang Qiu who regained his confidence, with his existence above the arena.


Hearing that, Zhang Qiu just darted right away, making an attack towards Zhang Fu, who was exerting all of his strength to compensate for Zhang Baojin's Martial Spirit power. However, instead of successfully injuring Zhang Fu, Zhang Qiu was instead thrown out of the battle arena with severe injuries, after the seven-colored Phoenix silhouette attacked Zhang Qiu using an elemental ball that came out of his mouth.


Zhang Qiu spat out fresh blood from within his mouth. It seemed that he was no longer able to move, after his entire body was covered in wounds.


“That's the result if you can't fight fair.” Zhang Yu took out his Martial Spirit, made Zhang Baojin's Martial Spirit pushed back, and injured Zhang Qiu.


Zhang Baojin realized that Zhang Yu's Martial Spirit rank was above his Martial Spirit level, immediately he retracted the silhouette of the fire ape so that he would not experience the same thing as the two Zhang Clan leaders.


“There is no other choice, I have to use that power if I want to defeat him!” muttered.


Zhang Baojin immediately closed his eyes, made a hand seal with his eyes closed, he unsealed the demonic power residing within his body. The aura of darkness that made everyone around the arena want to spit out their entrails, overflowing out from Zhang Baojin's body.


Zhang Yu jumped back followed by Zhang Fu, then he said, “He is no longer a human, but a demon who is an enemy of the entire race in the universe. Although he was not a real demon, he was still a demon whose existence had to be annihilated from this realm. Before using demon power, the power was already in the realm of the God Emperor. I can't predict how much power he has after using demonic power!” said Zhang Yu.


Zhang Fu let out a long sigh, “I did not know that I had been raised by humans with demonic powers in his body, if I knew from the beginning, I had long since left people like him! Young Master, is there still a way to defeat him after he uses demonic power?”


Zhang Yu nodded slowly, then said, “He is indeed much stronger after using demonic-powers, but he will not be able to surpass my strength! By exerting all my strength, it is not difficult to defeat him.”


Zhang Fu believed in Zhang Yu's reply, “Young Master, then what can I do to help? Do I need to join the fight with him, or do I have to go take care of that guy, who is trying to go escape?” Zhang Fu pointed at Zhang Qiu who had gone away from the arena with the help of his three ministries.


“Hem, if you really want to finish your battle with him, finish it now before he goes any further!” said Zhang Yu.


“If Young Master says so, I will gladly finish what I have to finish.”


Zhang Fu shot towards Zhang Qiu at the peak speed of the realm of a tier 9 God General. The two servants Zhang Qiu tried to hold him back, but only with the strength of the Intermediate God realm would they not be a match for him.


Just with a wave of hands, the two maids who were restraining Zhang Fu's movements turned into a blood mist, “Coward! Don't you want my death? Why are you running away now after seeing my power? Look at! Your father even showed his demonic powers to protect you. Instead of running, we better finish our battle!”


Zhang Fu darted forward ahead of Zhang Qiu who was in his servant's arms, and he just threw a punch at them.


Zhang Qiu's body and his servant bounced. Not wanting to waste any time, Zhang Fu took out the sky dragon sword, his mother's heirloom.


“I will end the battle, and let everyone know who still stands as the winner!”


Zhang Fu's figure disappeared from its place, all it looked like was a black shadow moving towards Zhang Qiu. Knowing that his death was in sight, Zhang Qiu only resigned because he was already unable to do anything.


The new Zhang Baojin opened his eyes and showed his black eyes, furious at Zhang Fu's death, “How dare you kill my son! Fucking kid! I will kill and eat your soul!” Zhang Baojin disappeared from the top of the arena, and he suddenly appeared near Zhang Fu with his right hand swinging a sword.


Zhang Fu's petrified body could not move, just by feeling the aura coming out of Zhang Baojin's body, “Sial! His strength was far more terrifying than before! I'm not sure I can survive his attack.”


Zhang Baojin had yet to move his hand, his body falling down as if there was a huge mountain on his back. Glancing upwards, Zhang Baojin saw a golden-armored figure with a terrifying aura, staring intently at him.


The voice of a figure that was none other than Zhang Yu who had used the armor of the Gods, was heard in both of Zhang Baojin's ears, “The demonic power in your body does make your strength increase all the way to the peak level of the God Emperor realm, but you have chosen the wrong enemy. Let alone the realm of a peak-level God Emperor, even the realm of Immortal Gods will not scare me!”


Zhang Yu swung the dragon sword in his hand. A sickle silhouette emerged from Zhang Yu's wave of attacks, darting and like cutting tofu, Zhang Yu's attack managed to cut off one of Zhang Baojin's arms.


“Argh..”.


Zhang Baojin shouted out loud as soon as he felt one of his hands cut off, and black-coloured blood splattered from the wound he had just obtained. The black blood that shot out from Zhang Baojin's wounds, made everyone who saw him even more certain that the figure of the Zhang Clan's head was no longer a human, but that he had completely become a demon.


Seeing that, Zhang Yu said, “Only with demonic-powers will you never be able to defeat me, it will take at least millions of years for you to be able to compensate for my current strength, he said, but unfortunately you won't have the time to live that long!”


A killing intent radiated from the direction of Zhang Yu's existence, along with the appearance of a pure darkness aura from within his body, which immediately freed everyone from the nausea of Zhang Baojin's demonic aura effect.


The pressure that Zhang Baojin felt increased, twice as heavy as before. The demonic power that Zhang Baojin unleashed was completely useless when dealing with Zhang Yu's strength.


“It's time I ended your life, because this realm doesn't need the existence of a demon like you!”


Zhang Yu who used the shadow technique to speed up his movements, in a single blink of an eye was already near Zhang Baojin. The dragon sword in his hand that was already shrouded in pure darkness element power, he quickly swung, cutting Zhang Baojin's hands and two legs, making the demon-turned-human roar in pain.


Unceasingly cutting off his hands and feet, Zhang Yu unblinkingly thrust the dragon sword into Zhang Baojin's left chest, right at the heart, which instantly rendered Zhang Baojin speechless, with black blood flowing out from within his mouth, nose, and ears.


The entire clan head and everyone from the Zhang Clan were neither angry nor vengeful towards Zhang Yu who had killed Zhang Baojin, either, even though the one he killed still served as the head of the Zhang Clan.


“With his death, the Zhang Clan has finally broken free from demonic powers,” said the first chairman of the Zhang Clan, who had long known that Zhang Baojin harbors demonic powers, saying, but due to Zhang Baojin's threat of wiping out his entire family, he kept those secret meetings.


The people around the battle arena who were previously shocked and frightened by Zhang Baojin's demonic power, now they all felt relieved, and felt greatly helped by the whereabouts of Zhang Fu's companions.


The old man of the elder of the silver eagle sect muttered, “If only the youngster could not defeat him, maybe we and everyone in this place have already become a source of strength for him.” Staring intently at Zhang Baojin's body that had turned into a corpse.


Meanwhile at Zhang Yu's place, the God's armor and Dragon sword had returned he had stored in his storage room, showing Zhang Yu's figure in a spotless pure white outfit.


“At least the main problem of the Zhang Clan in the intermediate realm has already been resolved!”


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