Chapter 1692: All Races

Another region, littered with lava and toxic swamps, echoed with mad laughter and screams.

"Ha ha! Die! Die!"

"Thought you were so strong! Is this all you've got?!"

Wild laughter reverberated across the shattered Starfall Plain.

A demon elite, over ten meters tall, with three pairs of jet-black membranous wings sprouting from his back, was slaughtering mercilessly.

Dark purple flames coiled around him, scorching twisted cracks into space wherever he passed.

In his hand, he held a massive axe wreathed in roaring demonic flames.

Each swing claimed the lives of several Immortal Stage warriors!

"It's Yan Zhu Shen! Flee!!"

"Invincible Immortal Stage! We're no match!"

"Split up! Escape one by one!"

Dozens of Immortal Stage warriors from different races fled in terror, but Yan Zhu Shen moved too fast!

He seemed to have become the Reaper of Life—where his axe swung, flesh and blood flew!

In mere moments, over a dozen charred corpses lay scattered across the plain.

Yan Zhu Shen, the invincible Immortal Stage of the demon race, famed for his cruelty and bloodlust!

In another dark canyon.

Battle raged fiercely.

Three human Immortal Stage warriors fought five machine-race warriors.

Laws of nature exploded in flashes, blasting massive craters into the surrounding cliffs.

"Hold on! I've already called for help in the Virtual Universe!"

A human Immortal Peak roared.

His battle blade slashed out a brilliant blade of light, hurling back one machine-race warrior.

But there were too many machine-race warriors, and their coordination was flawless—they were gradually falling into disadvantage.

Just then—

"Puch—"

A faint sound, almost inaudible, echoed.

The machine-race leader, an Immortal Peak warrior locked in combat with the humans, suddenly froze.

He looked down at his chest, where a transparent hole had appeared without warning.

His core processor had been utterly destroyed.

"Wha... t..."

The light in the machine-race leader's electronic eyes dimmed rapidly, and he crashed to the ground.

"What happened?!"

The other four machine-race warriors were startled simultaneously—but before they could react—

Puch! Puch! Puch! Puch!

Four faint sounds rang out at once.

Transparent holes appeared simultaneously in the chests of all four machine-race warriors—their core processors destroyed with pinpoint precision!

Only then did a slender figure slowly materialize in the center of the battlefield.

She was an exquisitely beautiful woman, seemingly transparent all over.

She wore a flowing robe like drifting clouds, her skin as pale as snow.

Her features were exquisitely refined, unlike any mortal's; her silver hair cascaded down to her waist.

Most peculiar were her eyes.

They were completely transparent, as if able to pierce through all illusions.

She stood there silently, and the surrounding Immortal Stage warriors seemed utterly unaware of her presence.

Wherever she passed, someone was slain.

Tian Yu Shen!

An invincible Immortal Stage of the spirit race.

Possessing a mysterious, unpredictable ability to turn transparent, killing without a trace!

The three human Immortal Stage warriors stared dumbfounded at the suddenly appearing silver-haired woman.

They looked at the five machine-race corpses on the ground, unable to react.

Tian Yu Shen glanced at them coldly.

Her transparent figure slowly faded, as if she had never been there.

"Kill!!"

"This relic is mine!"

"Dream on! Die!"

"......"

In a shattered palace ruin, over ten Immortal Stage warriors were locked in chaotic battle.

Humans, beast race, and demon race—ranging from Immortal Stage Seven to Immortal Peak.

All factions had gone mad fighting for the floating ancient bronze bell at the ruin's center.

Laws clashed, divine power collided—the entire ruin trembled!

Suddenly—

Boom—!!

A bolt of gold-green lightning descended from the sky, slamming viciously into the center of the battlefield!

As the lightning dispersed, a tall figure emerged—clad in pitch-black Thunder Abyss armor, gripping a dark-purple long spear.

Brilliant gold-green Lei Ting coiled around his entire body.

His eyes flashed like lightning, and his aura had unmistakably reached the Eternal Peak level!

It was the disguised Xu Jingming!

"Su Chen! He's an Eternal Peak of the human race!"

An Eternal Eighth-Stage warrior of the demon race recognized him, his expression shifting slightly.

Over the past three months, a human-race powerhouse who wielded gold-green lightning—

a spear-art-wielding powerhouse called 'Su Chen'—had begun to gain a small reputation on the ancient battlefield, rumored to be extremely powerful.

"Heh, merely Eternal Peak? I'm an existence close to a Titled Eternal!"

A ferocious Evil Demon race powerhouse sneered coldly.

His strength was indeed close to Titled Eternal, placing him at the top tier of this battlefield.

"Kill him! Clear the field first!"

Another Eternal Peak of the Mechanical race barked coldly.

Both arms transformed into two energy cannons, and he fired a blast straight at Xu Jingming!

The remaining Eternal-stage warriors also turned their spears in unison, and a barrage of attacks came pouring toward Xu Jingming!

"Be careful!" a human-race Eternal-stage warrior called out in warning.

Yet Xu Jingming's expression remained calm.

He didn't even enter his Purple Nightmare Demon Body, merely slowly raising the Ninefold Thunder Prison Spear in his hand.

"Ninefold Thunder Tribulation."

A low voice rang out.

Hum——!!!

Centered on him, a gold-green thunderstorm spanning over five thousand kilometers in diameter erupted violently!

Countless bolts of lightning, each as thick as a water bucket, came pouring down like a torrential rain.

Every single one contained a violent tearing force and an inexhaustible aura of destruction!

"What?!"

"This lightning?!"

"Not good—it's a perfected-grade T1 battle technique?! Defend quickly!!"

Screams, roars, and explosions instantly erupted into a cacophony!

Those Eternal Eighth-Stage and Ninth-Stage powerhouses—

couldn't even endure three breaths within this terrifying thunderstorm before their divine bodies rapidly dissolved!

Even that demon-race powerhouse who was close to Titled Eternal—

after a bitter struggle lasting five breaths, was pierced through the chest by a thick bolt of gold-green Lei Guang, his vitality severed!

In a mere ten breaths, aside from the human race, all ten Eternal-stage powerhouses were annihilated!

Xu Jingming instantly received fifty thousand quality points!

"Su God! Congratulations."

"Tsk tsk, looks like that treasure isn't fated to be ours."

The three human-race Eternal-stage warriors all shook their heads with some regret.

But none of them were overly jealous.

Su Chen—a human-race Eternal Peak who had emerged in the past few months—

did not belong to any faction of the human race's peak powers.

Yet his strength was outrageously powerful!

Many felt he possessed the strength of a Titled Eternal-stage powerhouse.

Some had begun calling him 'Su God,' but the title had yet to gain widespread recognition.

Even so, Su Chen obtaining the equipment left them genuinely convinced.

After exchanging greetings, the three human-race Eternal-stage warriors transformed into streaks of flowing light and departed.

"Tsk tsk, looks like your reputation still isn't enough."

At this moment, the soul-body of the succubus loli Vera drifted out.

Her large purple eyes swept over the charred corpses littering the ground as she said with a grin:

"Your senior sister Yeli is known as the Night God.

Just hearing her title alone can scare off a bunch of other races—you still have to take action yourself."

Xu Jingming, however, didn't pay it much mind.

While collecting the World Rings and that bronze ancient bell from the ground, he said casually:

"How many years has my senior sister been cultivating, and how many have I?

There's a gap in strength, so naturally there's a gap in reputation."

"That's true enough."

Vera tilted her head. "But you're improving so fast—you'll catch up to Princess Yeli sooner or later."

Xu Jingming smiled and didn't continue the conversation.

He already had a considerable gap in strength compared to Senior Sister Yeli, so this was only natural.

"However, it won't be long before things change."

Sensing that the particle met the requirements for allocation, Xu Jingming's mind stirred, and he opened his system panel.