Chapter 1892: All Sovereigns Gather! Enemies Meet on a Narrow Path!

The demon race and the human race Xu Jingming have agreed to a duel!

Xu Jingming? The human race guy who became a sovereign in less than 50 years?

That's right! I heard the Black Ox Sovereign actively challenged him, with a stake of 100 source coins! We definitely have to go see this—it's a great opportunity not to be missed!

Is that Black Ox guy trying to bully newcomers and make a profit again? But Xu Jingming is no ordinary newcomer—this should be interesting!

Not long after Xu Jingming accepted the invitation.

The news of his duel with the Black Ox Sovereign spread like a whirlwind throughout the Guiyuan Great World. Countless sovereign-level divine thoughts intertwined and boiled in the virtual network.

Obviously, this duel attracted far more attention than usual.

Xu Jingming naturally also noticed this unusual speed of dissemination.

"Master, the news is spreading faster than expected!"

Wei La floated excitedly in midair, her small hands swiping at the light screen:

"The Black Ox Sovereign is definitely fanning the flames inside—he wants the entire Holy Palace to know he's challenging you!"

"Let him."

Xu Jingming casually waved his hand, "The more people come, the better—it's convenient for us to put on a show."

"Master is wise!"

Wei La giggled, her eyes flashing with mischief:

"Later, you'd better act like it—best to make it hard to tell who's winning, and narrowly win in the end!

That way, those onlookers will get itchy, and they'll all rush to give you source coins!"

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Acting?

Xu Jingming is very confident in himself.

Half a stellar day later, Guiyuan Great World, Central Duel Hall.

This is a colossal ring-shaped venue capable of holding millions of spectators.

At the center of the venue is a silver dueling platform with a radius of ten thousand kilometers.

Around it are layer upon layer, densely packed seats.

At this moment, the duel between Xu Jingming and the Black Ox Sovereign has not yet begun.

Yet the spectator stands are already filled with over a hundred thousand sovereign-level powerhouses!

Human race, demon race, demon race......

Sovereigns from the seven peak clans and countless smaller clans are visible everywhere.

The noisy discussion sounds like waves echoing back and forth in the venue.

"Tsk tsk, what a spectacle—haven't seen this in years?"

"The last time it was this lively was when the Dragon Blood Sovereign challenged the Eclipse Sovereign five hundred years ago."

"Xu Jingming's fame is too great! Who wouldn't want to see what a fifty-year-old sovereign is really made of?"

Amidst the chatter, a commotion suddenly came from in front of the spectator stands.

Only see a towering figure with fiery red hair striding into the venue like a dragon and tiger.

Wherever he passed, demon sovereigns rose to salute, and other clan powerhouses cast wary glances.

"It's the Heavenly War Sovereign! He actually came too!"

"Looks like the demon race takes this duel very seriously."

"Indeed."

Heavenly War Sovereign, one of the demon race's contemporary End Sovereigns!

He has long ranked in the top ten on the Guiyuan Holy Palace Sovereign Combat Power Rankings!

Only see the Heavenly War Sovereign with a stern visage, his crimson pupils like flowing lava.

Faintly, scorching laws circulate around him, like a walking star.

He casually found a seat and sat down.

"Heavenly War, you came too?"

A voice, alluring yet carrying a hint of ethereality, rang out.

Only see not far away, a woman with a graceful figure.

Six pairs of transparent thin wings grew from her back as the stunning beauty took her seat gracefully.

Her eyes are deep purple, and as her gaze flows, it seems as if stardust is fading.

"Eclipse Sovereign!" someone exclaimed softly.

The End Sovereign of the Insect Race, equally renowned.

The Heavenly War Sovereign turned his head, his crimson gaze falling on Eclipse, his voice deep and resonant:

"A sovereign in less than fifty years—worth a look.

Moreover, the human race's fortune has been too prosperous these years—someone must sound them out."

"Hehe, it seems everyone thinks alike."

Eclipse Sovereign covered her lips and chuckled lightly.

Sovereigns of the peak clans from all sides.

On the extraterritorial battlefield they fight to the death, but here they can still coexist peacefully.

"Insect race, demon race, devil race......

Almost all peak races have sent their End Sovereigns to come observe the battle.

Indeed, they attach great importance to Xu Jingming."

A corner of the spectator stands.

The Ice Song Sovereign in a light green long dress sat quietly.

Only seen, her silver hair fell like moonlight, her willow brows slightly furrowed.

Having too great a reputation is not necessarily a good thing.

"Xu Jingming's talent is too high.

After breaking through to Sovereign level, the various races do not know just how strong he has become.

Now that there is a public challenge, they naturally pay attention."

Beside Ice Song, a middle-aged man in splendid robes spoke.

Xuan Tu Sovereign!

The supreme sovereign of the Slay God Martial Hall.

And one of the human sovereign-level cultivators who came to the Return Origin Holy Hall for cultivation this time.

And not far behind the two of them.

Another figure emitted a completely different gloomy aura.

Only seen, he had a handsome appearance, with a pair of light golden eyes.

It was indeed the Dust Rock Sovereign!

"Xu Jingming!"

Dust Rock Sovereign stared fixedly at the arena, his handsome face twisted slightly by jealousy and hatred.

Since the humiliation in the Water Realm Domain.

In despair, he chose to come to the Return Origin Holy Hall for secluded cultivation, never expecting to meet Xu Jingming again here!

"Fated enemies meet on a narrow road......"

He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, cold light flashing in his eyes:

"I, for one, want to see with my own eyes, just how much real ability this so-called heaven's pride actually has!"

But his gaze occasionally swept over Ice Song Sovereign ahead, and a new fervor would ignite in the depths of his eyes.

Ice Song Sovereign!

He only discovered her existence after arriving at the Return Origin Holy Hall.

Whether in appearance or figure, she is enough to rival Frost Crown!

Frost Crown's side has already lost hope.

Fortunately, this Ice Song is also not bad.

He has already made her his new prey.

Just as Dust Rock's thoughts were fluctuating, the silver arena in the center suddenly blazed with radiant light!

"It's about to begin!" arose a chorus of low exclamations from the spectator stands.

Only seen, on both sides of the arena, two beams of transport light descended simultaneously.

In the left beam of light, Xu Jingming's figure solidified.

He still wore a simple black battle suit, his physique sturdy and tall.

His black eyes were calm as an abyss, merely standing there casually, he naturally emanated an inwardly restrained yet dangerous aura.

In the right beam of light, the Black Ox Sovereign strode out!

His body over six meters tall was like a small mountain, muscles bulging beneath his dark red skin.

On his head, a pair of black horns curved toward the sky, his nostrils exhaled scorching white vapor, and in his copper-bell-sized eyes, battle intent blazed fiercely!

"Xu Jingming!"

The Black Ox Sovereign's voice rang like a great bell, booming throughout the arena:

"I have waited for this moment for a long time!

Today, let you witness the might of our demon race sovereigns!"

"Are all the sovereigns of the demon race as brainless as you?"

Xu Jingming glanced at him with some disdain.

Feeling that saying even one more word to him would seem to lower his own intelligence.

"You damned wretch!"

The Black Ox Sovereign naturally also noticed the contempt in Xu Jingming's eyes.

Unable to help, his heart surged with great anger.

"Please have both sides prepare!"

At this moment, the mechanical prompt tone of the electronic referee echoed in the arena:

"Virtual arena rules perfectly simulate real strength, equipment, and secret arts.

Death causes no real damage, duel——begin!"