Chapter 1922: News Spreads! The Entire Universe Shaken!

As the pinnacle race of the universe, how terrifying are the Zerg's information channels?

In just half a day, Xu Jingming fought ten thousand to one.

The complete image of him spearing the Eternal Sovereign spread like a virus across the seven races of the universe!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

In the demon beast ancestral court, a being covered head to toe in golden scale armor, with a lion's head and human body, a Sovereign-level existence, stared fixedly at the holographic projection.

In the image, the human youth's purple-black wings vibrated once behind his back.

Space shattered, and wherever the spear-light passed, the Zerg elite warbands were torn apart like paper.

"Does an Undying Sovereign possess such combat power? This Xu Jingming must die!"

"Notify everyone—no matter the cost, we must eliminate him!"

Zerg, demon beasts, spirit race, machine race......

One by one, the upper echelons of the peak races trembled, and kill orders targeting Xu Jingming flew out like snowflakes.

In human territory, the pot similarly boiled over.

"Holy shit! Xu Jingming is already an Undying Sovereign?!"

"One spear heavily wounded the Eternal Sovereign—what kind of combat power is this?!"

"Wasn't he just a Sovereign breakthrough less than two years ago? How did he become an Undying Sovereign?!"

"Heaven blesses my human race! My human race has finally produced another peerless monster with hopes of reaching Sovereign!"

"..."

The virtual universe forums and various expert exchange zones had long since become a boiling cauldron.

If the events of the Primordial Source Realm merely made Xu Jingming famous.

Then this Zerg video is what pushed his fame onto the true cosmic stage.

At the same time.

In the demon race's territory, within a chaotic void shrouded in endless blood mist.

"Ong——!"

Projections, each either towering, enchanting, or ferocious, descended from nowhere.

Each emitted a terrifying aura that made the starry sky tremble.

Sovereign level! Over fifty of them!

They were not their true bodies, merely virtual projections.

"Ming Huang, you've come too."

A burly Sovereign with spiral horns on his head and muscles like mountain ranges spoke in a deep voice—it was Salong Sovereign.

Ming Huang Sovereign still wore a blood-red long robe, her exquisite face hidden within the hazy blood mist.

She merely nodded slightly and said nothing more.

After all the Sovereigns had gathered, the void suddenly resonated with an indescribable pressure.

"Boom——!!!"

A figure, as if walking from the end of spacetime, slowly condensed into form.

It was a female demon.

She stood over ten meters tall, her figure graceful.

A head of dark red hair flowed like a galaxy, each strand seeming to contain infinite power.

Her features were exquisitely beautiful, yet different from Ming Huang Sovereign's dignified cold beauty.

Instead, she bore an ancient dignity that looked down upon all ages and disregarded all life.

Most striking was the vertical pupil at her brow.

Deep as an abyss, it seemed to connect to the supreme law of cosmic birth and death.

Ancestor of the demon race—a Origin-level powerhouse, the Moon Nightmare Ancestor!

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

Including Ming Huang Sovereign, all the Sovereigns bowed in unison, their voices shaking the void.

"All rise."

The Moon Nightmare Ancestor's voice was clear and cold, devoid of emotion.

She raised her hand and waved, and a holographic projection unfolded in the void.

The image showed Xu Jingming in the Zerg ambush battle.

Activating his true demon form, bursting forth with purple-black demon wings, wielding the Thunder Prison Annihilation Spear to slaughter the Zerg army—a shocking image.

The Sovereigns watched the image, their expressions varied.

"Did everyone see that?"

The Moon Nightmare Ancestor said lightly, "This human Xu Jingming's final demon transformation—who is more familiar with it?"

The Sovereigns looked at each other.

"Purple-black demon wings, and perhaps spatial laws as well?"

"Hard to tell—too many demon types match the description."

"Unclear—only the image, no aura, cannot be confirmed."

"..."

The Sovereigns discussed heatedly, yet none could give a definite answer.

There was no way.

The demon race's bloodlines are simply too numerous.

Each different demon bloodline combines with others, and can give birth to another mixed bloodline.

Later on, aside from pure-blood demons, just by outward features, it became completely impossible to determine the race.

Seeing the demons fail to reach a conclusion in discussion.

Finally, the gaze of the Moon Nightmare Ancestor fell upon the ever-silent Nether Phoenix Venerable.

"Nether Phoenix."

She parted her red lips slightly, "This looks somewhat like the True Demon Treasure Canon, help me confirm it."

Swish!

The gazes of all Realm Venerables instantly focused on the Nether Phoenix Venerable.

True Demon Treasure Canon, demon race absolute-level bloodline secret art!

And the Nether Phoenix Venerable is precisely the one most proficient in the True Demon Treasure Canon among the current demon race!

The Nether Phoenix Venerable gazed at the human figure in the image with purple-black demon wings unfurled on the back, her eyes flickering slightly.

But she merely fell silent for a moment, and finally still slowly shook her head:

"It indeed looks like it, but actually it is not."

"Oh?"

The Moon Nightmare Ancestor looked at her, "Reason?"

"The core of the True Demon Form lies in using True Demon essence blood as a guide to rebuild the bloodline foundation."

The Nether Phoenix Venerable said calmly:

"Although the form displayed by Xu Jingming bears some resemblance, its operation method is completely different.

It is probably something the human side created by imitating the True Demon Treasure Canon, a bloodline secret art."

As the words fell, the Realm Venerables all showed expressions of sudden realization.

"Now I understand."

Realm Venerable Salong nodded, "The human foundation is deep and vast, imitating our race's secret arts is only natural."

"But to be able to imitate it so closely is also no easy feat."

Realm Venerable Mophey sighed.

The Moon Nightmare Ancestor glanced at the Nether Phoenix Venerable, and finally nodded slowly:

"Since the Nether Phoenix has made such a judgment, then let it be dropped."

"However, Xu Jingming's growth speed is astonishing, having already entered the sight of all major races, my demon race likewise cannot afford to be careless."

She paused, her voice turning cold:

"This child shall be placed at the top of our race's assassination list!"

"Yes!"

All Realm Venerables responded in unison.

Soon, the meeting dispersed, and the projections gradually disappeared one after another.

The Nether Phoenix Venerable finally glanced once more at the human figure in that image.

Amid the surging blood mist, she likewise withdrew from the virtual world.

Inside the deepest hall of the Blood Demon Palace of the demon race.

"Ong——!"

The figure of the Nether Phoenix Venerable gradually condensed, her blood-colored long robe dragging on the ground, majestic and splendid.

She did not linger in the slightest, directly moving her divine sense to send out a message.

"Ilyris, come to me."

Shortly after, the palace gates were gently pushed open.

A slender figure entered gracefully.

The one who came was precisely Ilyris.

She wore today a dark purple form-fitting long dress, her waist so slender it seemed it could be broken in one grasp.

And below, a suddenly plump and rounded hip and buttocks, tightly wrapped by the long dress, outlining a heart-stopping curve.

The hem of the dress had a side slit reaching to the root of the thigh.

As she stepped forward, a section of long, straight, jade-like leg was revealed.

Her skin was fairer than snow, in the dim palace it seemed to emit a soft glow.

And her upper body, her magnificent bosom strained the dress front taut, full and perky, the curve shocking.

A head of dark purple hair fell like a waterfall to her waist, setting off that absolutely beautiful face to be even more coldly charming.

Her purple eyes were like water, her red lips like cherries.

On her head, a pair of small dark red curved horns protruded from between her hair, not only not showing ferocity, but instead adding a touch of allure.

Behind her, a slender heart-shaped tail swayed lightly.

With every step she took, she carried the deadly temptation unique to the Succubus Sacred Body.

"Mother, you called for me?"

Ilyris walked up close, slightly bowed her body, her voice soft and melodious.

The Nether Phoenix Venerable sat upright in the main seat, raised her eyes to look at her daughter.

Even with her Realm Venerable state of mind, she could not help but admit.

The awakened Ilyris of the Succubus Sacred Body is indeed a beauty so captivating that even women cannot help but glance a few more times.

"Any news from the Blood Abyss?"

The Nether Phoenix Venerable spoke, her voice calm and unperturbed.