Starting with SSS-rank talent, I contracted the Forbidden Ferocity.

[Time: Three days later.]

Blood-red writing hangs in mid-air.

The thunderclouds that had just subsided in Leizang Plain were once again stained with a layer of bloody light by this challenge.

Qin Wuji stared at those words, his face darkening.

"The Blood River Saint Son?"

Li Xuance's grip on his sword tightened slightly.

"The number one fifth-tier person in the current generation of the Vampire Royal Court."

Chu Jinglan said in a deep voice:

"Not an ordinary holy son."

"He has already broken through to the sixth level, but he has been suppressing his cultivation level, waiting for the Battle of the Kings of Ten Thousand Races."

Looking at the challenge letter, Meng Qianqiu's eyes revealed both fighting spirit and apprehension.

"These kinds of people are the most troublesome."

"His realm hasn't broken through, but his foundation has long exceeded the limit."

Wei Cang did not speak immediately.

He raised his hand and grabbed the blood-red challenge letter, which landed in his palm.

The challenge struggled like a living thing, blood seeping out from between his fingers, but was firmly suppressed by the Demon Suppression Army Seal.

Shen Ye asked:

What is the War of All Races?

Wei Cang glanced at him.

"The Hunter King".

On Lei Zang Plain, everyone fell silent.

Wei Cang continued:

"After each generation of young people is crowned king, they will be targeted by other races."

"When the human race is crowned king, all other races come to kill him."

"Even if all races are crowned kings, humans will still go and kill them."

"This is neither a friendly sparring match nor a trial."

"This is a life-or-death battle that is tacitly agreed upon on the front lines."

Shen Ye looked at the challenge letter.

"Can I refuse?"

"Can."

Wei Cang's voice was cold.

"But if we refuse, all races will inscribe the news on the ancient war monument."

"The Eastern Xia Night King dares not accept a battle against the Blood Clan's Holy Son."

Qin Wuji sneered.

"That's disgusting."

Li Xuance said:

"What they want is not fairness."

"It is a trend."

Chu Jinglan continued:

"Shen Ye has just killed Wang Men, and his fame is too great."

"The Thunder Demon Clan has lost face, and the Blood Clan is now taking action to suppress the new King of Dongxia while he is seriously injured."

Shen Ye suddenly smiled.

Wei Cang frowned.

"What are you laughing at?"

Shen Ye said:

"They're getting anxious."

Everyone was taken aback.

Shen Ye stared at the blood-red characters on the challenge letter.

"If there's no rush, we won't choose three days later."

"Don't worry, they won't post the message right after I finished fighting Lei Yutong."

Qin Wuji's eyes lit up.

"That sounds more pleasing to the ear."

Meng Qianqiu smiled too.

"really."

"If we're absolutely certain, why rush these three days?"

The blood-red challenge suddenly trembled.

Another line of text appeared above.

If the Night King does not accept the challenge, the Vampire Royal Court will see the new King of Dongxia as cowardly.

next moment.

Shen Ye raised his hand, his fingertip touching the challenge letter.

The blood-red light in the challenge suddenly shot out, like a tiny blood snake trying to burrow into his finger bones.

Ye Yu let out a cold cry.

The black sun and ghostly flames fell.

The blood snake was instantly incinerated into nothingness.

Shen Ye spoke:

"I'll take it."

boom!

The number of challenges surged dramatically.

[The Night King engages in battle.]

The war treaty has been established.

[The Night-Slaying Platform will open in three days.]

A blood-red mark flew out of the challenge and hovered in front of Shen Ye.

Wei Cang's face darkened.

"Once you accept the package, you can't get a refund."

Shen Ye said:

"I wasn't planning on canceling anyway."

Wei Cang stared at him.

"The Blood River Saint Son is not like Blood Faceless."

"He possesses the Blood River Burial Map."

"That thing has killed many human prodigies."

Zhou Xuan arrived from the direction of Zhenmo Pass and happened to hear this.

His face immediately darkened when he saw the challenge.

"They still came."

Shen Ye looked at him.

"You know?"

Zhou Xuan nodded.

"After the King Conferment Trial ended, I guessed that someone from all races would participate."

"I just didn't expect them to be here so quickly."

He walked over to Wei Cang's side.

"intelligence."

Wei Cang raised his hand and waved.

A crimson projection unfolded.

In the projection, a young man dressed in a dark red royal robe stood atop a mountain of corpses.

His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and an ancient blood-stained painting hung behind him.

Within the blood-stained map, countless corpses floated and sank.

Some people were carrying knives.

Some people carry swords.

There were also beast shadows, bone shadows, and remnant souls struggling in the river of blood.

[The Holy Son of the Blood River.]

[Realm Level: Peak of the Fifth Tier.]

[Beast Tamer: Blood River King Bat, Peak Fifth Tier.]

[Secret Treasure: Blood River Burial Map]

[Battle Record: Slain seven fifth-tier human prodigies, three demon royal descendants, and one spirit saint.]

Danger Level: Extremely High.

Qin Wuji's expression turned cold.

"Seven fifth-tier human prodigies?"

Zhou Xuan said in a deep voice:

"Two of them were once among the top twenty on the list of kings in Dongxia."

Li Xuance stared at the blood-stained painting.

"Those corpses weren't just for show."

"right."

Wei Cangdao:

"The Blood River Burial Map can preserve some of the dead's fighting instincts."

"In other words, fighting the Blood River Saint is equivalent to simultaneously facing the afterimages of all the prodigies he has killed."

Chu Jinglan's eyes darkened slightly.

"Using war to sustain war."

"The stronger the people you kill, the stronger your goal becomes."

Zhou Xuan looked at Shen Ye.

"Your biggest problem isn't that he's more sophisticated."

"The point is that you can't delay."

"The longer it drags on, the more corpses will appear in the Ten Thousand Burial Diagram, and the easier it will be for your Myriad Beasts Divine Pattern to be worn through."

Shen Ye did not answer immediately.

He looked at the blood river and ten thousand burial scenes projected on the screen.

After a moment, he asked:

"Is there a wager in Wang Zhan?"

Wei Cang was taken aback.

Qin Wuji was also stunned.

"You still want to gamble?"

Shen Ye said:

"He wants my head."

"I can't go for nothing."

Wei Cang paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"explain."

Shen Ye asked:

Does the Vampire Royal Court have a Blood River Ancestral Pool?

Wei Cang's expression changed.

Zhou Xuan instantly understood Shen Ye's meaning.

"You want the qualification to enter the Blood River Ancestral Pool?"

Qin Wuji frowned.

What's in that place?

Wei Cangdao:

"The Holy Land of the Vampires"

"It is also one of the few places in the Nine Netherworlds where beast tamers can complete bloodline advancement."

Shen Ye said:

"It contains the blood of the King of the Nine Netherworlds."

From the shadows, Zhu Jiu slowly peeked out.

His deep blue vertical pupils stared at the blood-red challenge, and for the first time, a clear desire appeared deep within his pupils.

It has reached the fourth-order limit.

Just one step away from reaching the fifth level.

If the blood of the Nine Nether King can be obtained, the Nine Netherworld can truly take shape.

The Crimson Challenge seemed to have heard Shen Ye's words.

A chilling will emanated from the challenge.

"The Night King"

"What do you want to offer in exchange for the Blood River Ancestral Pool?"

Wei Cang's expression changed slightly.

"Shen Ye, don't do anything reckless."

Shen Ye lowered his head.

Jie Chen was pressing down on the seventh-tier Thunder Demon King's finger bone with his claws.

On the purplish-black royal bone, a wisp of royal blood lightning had not yet dissipated.

Shen Ye raised his hand and took the king bone into his palm.

"Seventh-Order Thunder Demon King Finger Bone"

"I win. Grant me one entry into the Blood River Ancestral Pool."

"I lose, the royal bones belong to the vampires."

The blood-red challenge fell silent.

Several terrifying wills suddenly appeared above Lei Zangyuan.

Not a Thunder Demon.

They are vampires.

They are weighing their options.

Wei Cang did not stop him.

He knew that Shen Ye's move was not impulsive.

The vampires used the King's War to suppress Dongxia.

Shen Ye used the King's Bone to suppress it back.

If the vampires don't accept, it means they're afraid too.

After a while.

The number of challenges surged dramatically.

The bet is settled.

[Night King wins, gaining qualification for the Blood River Ancestral Pool once.]

[The Blood River Saint Son wins, obtaining a fragment of the seventh-tier Thunder Demon King's finger bone.]

[Ancient battle monument bears witness.]

boom!

In the void, the phantom image of an ancient stone tablet appeared.

Shen Ye threw out the royal bone.

The purplish-black royal bone transformed into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the ancient war monument.

A bloody mark also appeared on the blood-red challenge letter and fell into the stele.

A bet was made.

There is no going back on it.

Qin Wuji looked at Shen Ye and couldn't help but say:

"You really don't leave yourself any way out."

Shen Ye said:

"Leaving a way out for the enemy is useless."

Zhou Xuan sighed.

"Now there's only one question left."

Shen Ye looked at him.

Zhou Xuandao:

"How did you go from being severely injured to being able to kill the Blood River Saint Son in just three days?"

Shen Ye opened his palm.

There, too, was a drop of purplish-black blood.

Blood of a seventh-tier Thunder Demon King.

It's not the royal bone.

It was the last drop of royal blood that he had saved when he cut off the king's finger.

Wei Cang's eyes twitched.

"You hid one drop?"

Shen Ye said calmly:

"The interest cannot be paid out in full."

Jie Chen rested on his shoulder, and the Heavenly Punishment Eyes glowed slightly.

Night Feather landed on Shen Ye's left shoulder, and the Black Sun Netherfire burned silently.

Long Yuan stood behind him, arms crossed, his fighting spirit rising.

Zhu Jiu emerged from the shadows, his deep blue vertical pupils fixed on the drop of royal blood.

Shen Ye clenched his fist.

"Three days."

"I have entered the mid-stage of the fifth rank."

"Zhu Jiu, enter the fifth level."

"Then go to the execution ground and kill people."