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

The three corpses on the left slowly raised their heads.

He revealed a face that no one expected.

Shen Ye's face.

Inside the martial arts hall, the air seemed to freeze instantly.

Qin Wuji's pupils contracted.

"What is this thing?"

Li Xuance's fingers tightened suddenly as he gripped his sword.

Chu Jinglan's face darkened.

"How did Shen Ye end up in the simulation array?"

Zhou Xuan suddenly looked at the array plate.

The demon-suppressing runes on the array plate are turning red.

This was not set by the military.

It was the aura of the Blood River from outside, seeping in through the King's Battle Seal.

Wei Cang's eyes turned cold.

"The Blood River Saint Son tampered with things."

In the midst of the battle.

The corpse with Shen Ye's face stood still.

It was clad in tattered black armor, its hands hanging limply, and its eyes vacant.

But the next moment, it suddenly smiled.

The smile was very gentle.

This was completely different from Shen Ye's usual calm demeanor.

It was cold and damp.

Dead silence.

It was like a shadow crawling out from the depths of a river of blood.

"The Night King"

It opens.

The voice, however, was that of the Blood River Saint.

"Do you like the seat I saved for you?"

Qin Wuji flew into a rage on the spot.

"Go to hell..."

He took a step forward, and as soon as lightning flashed, Wei Cang raised his hand to press him down.

"Don't enter the formation."

Qin Wuji gritted his teeth.

"He's even put things inside the Demon-Suppressing Pass!"

Wei Cang said coldly:

"Therefore, we must not act rashly."

"This is from Chong Shenye."

The three corpses on the left raised their hands.

A black and gold short sword materialized in its palm.

There was ghostly fire on the sword.

There is a ghostly shadow.

It has battle blood patterns.

There was also gray-white tribulation lightning.

It is almost identical to Shen Ye's "Ten Thousand Beasts Return to One Slash".

Zhou Xuan's expression changed.

"He's copying Shen Ye."

Li Xuance said in a deep voice:

"It's not just copying."

"This is pre-prepared corpse preparation."

Chu Jinglan continued:

"The tenth king corpse in the Blood River Burial Map is Lu Chenzhou."

"The third position from the left is reserved for Shen Ye."

Meng Qianqiu looked at the corpse, his eyes as cold as swords.

"No wonder Lu Chenzhou reminded Zuo San."

"This is not the key point of the formation."

"It's a burial plot."

Shen Ye stood in the center of the formation, without retreating.

He stared at the corpse that looked exactly like himself.

"You want to refine me into the diagram?"

The three corpses on the left laughed.

"It's not that I want to."

"It has already begun."

It raised its hand and pointed to the crimson King's Battle Seal on Shen Ye's chest.

"The moment you accepted the challenge, the Blood River Burial Map remembered your presence."

"Your tamed beast."

"Your tactics."

"Your divine markings."

"Once you die at the Night-Slaying Platform, this corpse will be fully formed."

"At that time, the Blood Gate will not only open."

"The Night King of Dongxia this generation will also become a blade for the vampires."

Inside the martial arts hall, murderous intent surged.

Lu Qingshan's face turned completely cold.

Ten years ago, Lu Chenzhou was turned into the tenth king's corpse.

Ten years later, the vampires wanted to turn Shen Ye into a new corpse.

One generation after another.

Stepping on the new human king to open the gate.

Wei Cang's voice was terrifyingly deep.

"Zhou Xuan, break the formation."

Zhou Xuan placed his hands on the array plate.

The Demon-Suppressing Pattern lit up.

But the next moment, the nine corpses in the Blood Mirror Formation simultaneously looked up.

The aura of the Blood River surged.

On the array plate, the three demon-suppressing runes shattered instantly.

Zhou Xuan groaned, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"It can't be broken."

"Wang Zhanyin became the anchor point."

Everyone looked at Shen Ye's chest at the same time.

The blood-red mark was pulsating rhythmically at that moment.

Like a tiny, bloody heart.

The three corpses on the left slowly raised their swords.

"The Night King"

"Come."

"Let's see what happens to you after you die."

It took a step.

Extremely fast.

Almost exactly the same as Shen Ye.

The black and gold short sword slashed down.

Within the sword light, the power of the four beasts also merged into one.

Qin Wuji's expression changed.

"They can even copy this?"

Shen Ye raised his sword to parry.

clang!

The two black and gold short swords clashed together.

The martial arts hall trembled violently.

Shen Ye took half a step back.

The three corpses on the left also took a half step back.

power.

speed.

Sword Path.

Almost the same.

The only difference is that the three corpses on the left have no life.

It is not afraid of getting hurt.

I'm not afraid of pain.

They are not afraid of their divine runes breaking.

Shen Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.

The second sword strike from the three corpse shadows on the left has arrived.

This sword strike did not sever the physical body.

It's a shadow.

Just as Zhu Jiu was about to make a move, the edge of his shadow was pinned down by a bloody light.

The three corpses on the left chuckled softly.

"Nine Netherworlds Burial Shadow".

"Me too."

A bloody gash was torn from the shadow beneath Shen Ye's feet.

Zhu Jiu's dark blue vertical pupils suddenly turned cold.

The Netherworld unfolded, forcefully suppressing the bloodstain.

Night Feather flapped its wings, and the black sun and ghostly fire burned towards the three corpse shadows on the left.

A blood-red night feather also appeared on the shoulder of the three corpses on the left.

The crimson ghost fire flared back.

Long Yuan took a step forward.

A blood-red Fighting King Ape also emerged from the opposite side.

Jie Chen opened the Heavenly Punishment Eye on his forehead.

A broken, bloodshot eye appeared between the eyebrows of the three corpses on the left.

Wei Cang's face darkened completely.

"The Blood River Burial Map is more troublesome than the intelligence reports suggested."

"It's not simply about preserving the fighting instincts of the dead."

"It can also use the King's War Seal to make rubbings of living people in advance."

Qin Wuji angrily said:

"Does that mean we can't fight?"

Li Xuance stared at the formation.

"No."

"If they are exactly the same, there is no need for the Blood River Saint to test them in advance."

"There must be something wrong with this corpse."

Shen Ye was also looking for flaws.

The three corpse shadows on the left can copy his moves.

It can replicate the appearance of the four beasts.

It can even replicate the sword path of the "All Beasts Return to One Slash".

But it can't copy one thing.

A real connection.

The crimson night feathers, crimson candle nine, crimson dragon abyss, and crimson tribulation dust behind it appear to be complete.

In reality, they resemble four shadows controlled by blood lines.

There is no will.

He is not breathing.

no respond.

Shen Ye suddenly sheathed his sword.

The sword light from the three corpses on the left pressed down instantly.

Zhou Xuan's expression changed.

"Shen Ye!"

Shen Ye did not dodge.

He released the black and gold short sword.

He let the sword slash towards his chest.

Just before the sword fell, Zhu Jiu emerged from the shadows.

There was no attack on the three corpse shadows on the left.

Instead, it bit at the blood-red candle behind it.

Click.

Blood-red Candle Nine's neck was bitten off in one bite.

The sword light in the hands of the three corpses on the left suddenly became chaotic.

Shen Ye raised his hand and grasped the sword's edge.

Blood oozed from his palm.

He looked at the three corpses on the left.

"You copied my moves."

"It's not my beast."

Night Feather let out a cold screech.

The black sun and ghostly flames fell, instantly engulfing the crimson night feathers.

Long Yuan shattered the head of the Crimson Fighting King Ape with a single step.

The calamity is even more direct.

It pounced on the mangled, bloodshot eye and swallowed it whole.

The three corpses on the left froze for the first time.

Cracks began to appear on its body.

Shen Ye gripped the black and gold short sword.

"The Holy Son of the Blood River"

"You've given yourself away."

Zuo Sanshi's face darkened.

The voice of the Blood River Saint Son resounded from its throat.

"You think breaking through one shadow will allow you to break through the Ten Thousand Burial Diagram?"

Shen Ye said:

"At least I know how to kill you now."

He slashed down with his sword.

It wasn't the head of the three corpse shadows on the left that was severed.

Instead, it slashed at the spot where the four lines of blood converged behind it.

Click!

The blood vessel broke.

The three corpses on the left shattered on the spot.

But before it collapsed, it suddenly looked up and a strange smile appeared on its lips.

"The Night King"

"You can cut the health bar."

"Then do you dare to sever the blood chains binding Lu Chenzhou?"

Shen Ye's eyes turned cold.

The three corpses on the left exploded completely.

The blood mirror array returned to normal.

All nine simulated corpses disappeared.

Inside the martial arts hall, only shattered pieces and bloodstains remained.

The half of the life tablet in the black box vibrated again.

This time, it wasn't Lu Chenzhou's voice coming from inside.

Instead, it was an extremely faint sword hum.

Lu Qingshan suddenly looked up.

"A sunken ship?"

The black box glowed faintly.

Within the life tablet, Lu Chenzhou's remnant soul seemed to have exhausted its strength, uttering only three words.

"Can be killed."

Lu Qingshan's eyes instantly reddened.

Shen Ye looked at the black box.

He said he could kill.

Wei Cang said in a deep voice:

"It means the blood chain can be severed."

Zhou Xuan's expression turned solemn.

"But the Blood River Saint asked that question on purpose, which shows that the Blood Chain Severing also has a price."

Shen Ye nodded.

"He's forcing me to hesitate."

Qin Wuji frowned.

"Will you hesitate?"

Shen Ye said:

"Won't."

Lu Qingshan looked at him.

Shen Ye said calmly:

"After taking the throne, first behead the three corpses on the left."

"Sever Lu Chenzhou's blood chain once more."

"If the Blood Gate moves, then sever the gate."

"If Lu Chenzhou loses control, then execute Lu Chenzhou."

"Finally, slay the Blood River Saint."

The martial arts hall fell silent.

This is not a consolation.

This is the order.

It's also a deadly trap.

Wei Cang stared at Shen Ye for a long time, then suddenly said:

"You are more like a king now than when you first came to the front lines."

Shen Ye said:

"Whether he is a king or not is irrelevant."

"My only responsibility is to kill those who deserve to be killed."

Qin Wuji smiled.

"That's more like you."

Just now.

Above the Demon Suppression Pass, the crimson countdown began to tick again.

[Countdown to the War of All Races.]

[Remaining time: 1 day.]

From the direction of Zhanyetai, the second ancient bell rang.

thump.

The blood-red cloud completely subsided.

Half of the entire Night-Slaying Platform was swallowed up by the phantom of the Blood River.

At the same time, new rules emerged on the ancient battle monument.

[Additional rules for the King's War are now available.]

[The Blood River Burial Mound has arrived.]

[Night King Shen Ye may choose one weapon to enter the arena in advance.]

Wei Cang's expression changed.

"Can I only bring one weapon?"

Zhou Xuan immediately said:

"This is the vampire suppressing you."

"Your tamed beast can enter, but you can only bring one item from outside."

Qin Wuji looked at Shen Ye.

"With a sword?"

Li Xuance said:

"Or carry a Black Fate amulet."

Chu Jinglan said in a deep voice:

"Without the life token, we can't find Lu Chenzhou's blood chain."

Meng Qianqiu looked at Shen Ye.

"Without a sword, we can't kill fast enough."

Everyone looked at Shen Ye.

Shen Ye lowered his head.

On one side was a black and gold short sword.

On one side was a black box containing Lu Chenzhou's life tablet.

Beneath the blood-red clouds, the lingering echoes of the third bell tolling at the Night-Slaying Platform had already begun to reverberate throughout the heavens and earth.

Shen Ye raised his hand and grabbed one of the items.