My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

This...

What is happening!?

The perfectly fine Town-Nation Duke's Heir suddenly turned into a turtle??

Qin Beifeng was completely dumbfounded.

He stood frozen in place for a long time without being able to react.

Behind Qin Beifeng, a group of high-ranking officers from the Northern Expedition Army quickly followed suit, and seeing this scene, they were also greatly frightened.

Their own Princely Heir, how did he simply turn into a Devil Beast?

And judging by the aura, it seems to be of the Ninth-order Demon King level.

What's going on??

Could it be that some Demon King under my watch transformed in an instant and replaced the Princely Heir?

Everyone watching this scene felt a sense of absurdity rising in their hearts.

Qin Beifeng stood there, his expression changing several times. Looking at the primitive face of the turtle, which showed a human-like sneer, he suddenly realized something and immediately struck at Cheng Guang with another palm.

Qin Beifeng had come to realize that the Iron Shell Turtle before him was none other than Cheng Guang.

With the fall of that palm, Cheng Guang's body merely shook slightly, brushing off the momentum contained in Qin Beifeng's palm.

Cheng Guang didn't even feel a trace of pain.

Qin Beifeng immediately felt a sense of toothache.

He had seen much, and by now he naturally realized the race of the Demon Beast Cheng Guang had turned into.

He had originally thought that Cheng Guang's transformation into an Iron Shell Turtle was merely for show, but the first palm could be called an accident, what about the second palm?

It couldn't be possible that Cheng Guang could block his attacks every time, could it??

Grinding his teeth, Qin Beifeng now had little care for the high-ranking officers of the Northern Expedition Army behind him, striking at Cheng Guang with several consecutive palms.

At this moment, the group of high-ranking officers of the Northern Expedition Army seemed to have just realized that this Iron Shell Turtle was likely to be their own Princely Heir, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Just as they made a move, before even reaching Cheng Guang, their steps unavoidably slowed down.

Because they discovered.

Qin Beifeng's attacks, falling upon Cheng Guang, were of no use at all.

It was almost like scratching an itch, making no difference whatsoever.

The high-ranking officers of the Northern Expedition Army looked on with slight astonishment, followed by a surge of ecstasy in their hearts.

"The Princely Heir is indeed skilled, and Qin Beifeng can hardly do anything to him."

"The Princely Heir is unharmed, we should capture Qin Beifeng first!"

"Quick, take action. Although the Princely Heir is fine for now, we don't know how long he can maintain this state!"

The high-ranking officers of the Northern Expedition Army voiced their thoughts, no longer hesitating, and moved to capture Qin Beifeng.

Qin Beifeng was feeling nothing but toothache at this point, looking helplessly at Cheng Guang, who had turned into the Iron Shell Turtle.

The shell of this Iron Shell Turtle was just too hard.

Moreover, the Iron Shell Turtle that Cheng Guang had transformed into was of the Ninth Grade, making him nearly invulnerable to anyone in the world aside from those in the Heavenly Human Realm.

At this moment, it was not just about one or two palms anymore; even if his hands were to split open, he would not be able to harm Cheng Guang!

Helpless!

Uncomfortable!

Qin Beifeng simply gave up on Cheng Guang and was about to deal with the unorganized high-ranking officers of the Northern Expedition Army when he slightly shifted his position.

Just as he thought of getting up.

But he found that two relatively thick turtle hands swiftly stretched out. Qin Beifeng had not paid much attention to Cheng Guang, and in an instant, he failed to dodge and was directly embraced by Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang was incredibly strong.

Even Qin Beifeng couldn't help but have his face flush red.

He shook his Qi, trying to push Cheng Guang away.

Yet he found that the Qi he released, along with his Divine Power, though all landing on Cheng Guang's body, were mostly like stones sinking into the sea, causing not even the slightest ripple on Cheng Guang.

At the same time.

Cheng Guang remained calm, giving no response whatsoever to Qin Beifeng.

The more Qin Beifeng resisted, the tighter Cheng Guang embraced.

Cheng Guang now possessed the body of a Ninth-order Martial Emperor Realm Iron Shell Turtle, and though his demonic power could not keep up, in terms of physical defense and sheer brute strength, even Qin Beifeng, an apex Ninth Grade Martial Emperor pressing to reach the Heavenly Human Realm, could do nothing to Cheng Guang.

At the same time, Qin Beifeng was completely unable to break free from Cheng Guang's embrace.

As Cheng Guang's arms tightened, Qin Beifeng's complexion had turned the color of liver.

There was nothing he could do.

He could only roar in helpless fury.

At this point, the previously composed and serene image of the great general of the Northern Expedition Army had completely disappeared from Qin Beifeng.

Facing Qin Beifeng's shouting and laughter, Cheng Guang felt like laughing a bit.

His Devil Transformation Armor's strength was roughly on par with Qin Beifeng's.

After all, it only had defensive capabilities, and not much offensive power.

As long as Qin Beifeng was on guard, he had no way to deal with him.

But alas...

Qin Beifeng never took him seriously.

He approached him carelessly, not to mention he even dared to expose his back right in front of him.

Do you really think my Iron Shell Turtle body at the Ninth-order Martial Emperor Realm is a fake?

When Cheng Guang used his body, as heavy as a small mountain, to restrain Qin Beifeng, the senior officers of the Northern Expedition Army who rushed over, were stupefied at the sight.

They came beside Cheng Guang with puzzled expressions, then turned to look at Qin Beifeng, their faces wanting to burst into laughter.

They noticed that Qin Beifeng's face had turned the color of a pig's liver.

Qin Beifeng was desperately twitching his arms and legs, exploding with Qi, trying to break free from Cheng Guang's body.

But it was to little avail.

It only caused the ground beneath Cheng Guang to form a massive crater.

At the same time, the more Qin Beifeng struggled, the tighter Cheng Guang restrained him, his face flushed bright red, like that of a monkey's butt.

The scene was quite comical at one point.

The senior officers of the Northern Expedition Army watched as Qin Beifeng, who just moments ago was pressuring them, now seemed to have no ability to fight back in Cheng Guang's hands. They were filled with sighs, and at the same time, they were shocked by Cheng Guang's methods.

They carefully felt Cheng Guang's body, which had transformed into the Iron Shell Turtle.

They realized not a trace of Cheng Guang could be seen on the Iron Shell Turtle's body.

Even Cheng Guang's presence had disappeared.

All that remained was the aura of the Iron Shell Turtle.

If they hadn't seen with their own eyes Cheng Guang transform into the Iron Shell Turtle,

And hadn't witnessed how Cheng Guang alone restrained Qin Beifeng,

They would never dare believe that the Iron Shell Turtle, with the Qi of a Ninth-order Martial Emperor Realm, was Cheng Guang.

Shock! Awe!

Complex emotions surged in the hearts of the senior officers of the Northern Expedition Army, leaving them speechless for a good while.

After exchanging looks with each other, they then heard a thunderous roar coming from the heavens.

The sky was stained with blood.

An image of an elder in blood-stained armor stood alone amidst dark clouds.

One strike commences!

Blood fills the sky!

The next moment, from the void, the Devil Emperor's cries of pain were heard.

"Damn it! How is he so strong?"

"The collapsed walls of North City have been repaired, there's no chance of winning, let's go!! No more fighting!"

Two Devil Emperors emerged from the clouds in a somewhat embarrassed manner, dragging long trails of air, their faces pale, dripping strands of golden blood.

Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan, wielding the Blood Sea Crazy Sword with his Martial Arts and Divine Powers!

Unrivaled in this world!

At the same time, numerous Demon Kings fell from the heavens as if on cue, and once again blood drifted through the land and air!

Including the Fire Dragon Devil King from the beginning, most of the Demon Kings were beheaded by Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan himself with a single slash!

The senior officers of the Northern Expedition Army couldn't help but gasp.

Although they had some expectations about Duke Zhen Guo, Cheng Shiyuan's strength, their eyes were still filled with shock.

The Duke was not only able to battle alone against two Devil Emperors, but he also managed to slay all Demon Kings amidst tens of millions of Demon Beasts!

It was simply unimaginable!

Qin Beifeng, restrained under Cheng Guang, saw this scene, his pupils contracted, his eyes wide with disbelief.

His breathing halted.

The Demon Beasts retreated.

And he was immobilized by Cheng Guang's inexplicable method.

At this moment...

Had he already lost?

Qin Beifeng, in utter disarray, suddenly shook violently, his hair in dishevelment, his Qi and Blood churning, and he spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood.

His originally flushed face turned as pale as paper in an instant!

His spirit was crushed!

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