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

"Now."

"We won't settle accounts."

"It's just a matter of life and death."

As Shang Wuheng finished speaking...

The knife has arrived.

There were no copper coins to pave the road.

There are no pages to turn in the ledger.

There wasn't even the slightest fluctuation in the rules.

Only speed matters.

Just as Shen Ye saw Shang Wuheng raise his hand, the dark gold blade was already slashing towards his brow.

Shen Ye tilted his head.

laugh!

A strand of black hair fell down.

The blade grazed his face, leaving a massive gash in the vast world behind him.

The entire space was divided in two.

Shen Ye did not back down.

The black and gold short sword slashed horizontally.

clang!

Swords clashed.

A terrifying force surged into his arm along the blade.

The ground beneath Shen Ye's feet suddenly collapsed.

He was pushed a hundred feet away, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

Shang Wuheng only took three steps back.

The First Seat doesn't have such a strong physical body.

But after the burning of the seat number, the copper coins, account books, and price rights accumulated over countless years by the Wanji Balance were all melted into Shang Wuheng's body.

He relinquished the rule of immortality.

He was given a body that could actually kill.

A system notification appears.

The target status has been updated.

[Commerce has no fixed standard.]

[Identity: The first person to start bidding behind the door.]

[Status: Unseen True Form.]

[Weapon: Wuheng Sword.]

[Note: The target has lost the protection of the seat rules.]

[Note: The target's physical body, soul, and essence can all be directly destroyed.]

Shen Ye shook his numb right hand.

"As long as I can kill them."

Shang Wuheng took a step forward.

"Kill me?"

"The nine people sitting behind the door all bowed their heads when they saw me."

"What gives you the right?"

Shen Ye drew his sword and met the attack.

"Because they're all dead."

boom!

The two figures disappeared at the same time.

The next moment, the swords clashed repeatedly in mid-air.

Ten times.

One hundred times.

A thousand times!

Dark gold blade light and black gold sword light filled the world.

Each clash tears open a rift in space.

The fifth seat protects the dilapidated courthouse, retreating continuously.

It stared at Shang Wuheng, its expression growing increasingly somber.

"He didn't turn the scales of justice into a knife."

"He transformed himself into a scale."

Every bone in Shang Wuheng's body is engraved with price marks.

Every drop of blood is like a molten copper coin.

Every time Shen Ye struck him, the force of the sword was distributed among his left and right bones.

The left side bears the weight.

The right bone absorbs the force.

The body is like a scale.

Always maintain balance.

Shang Wuheng forced Shen Ye back with a single strike.

His left hand suddenly grabbed at the sword's edge.

The black and gold short sword sliced ​​into his palm.

Dark gold blood flowed out.

But with just a slight turn of his hand, the power of the sword was redirected to his right arm.

Raise the knife with your right arm.

Cut him down!

Shen Ye's pupils contracted slightly.

This strike contained not only Shang Wuheng's own power.

It also contains a portion of the power from the "All Beasts Return to One Sword" technique.

clang!

Shen Ye parried with his sword.

The black gold short sword trembled violently.

He was struck simultaneously by the force of his own sword and Shang Wuheng's saber, and was sent flying backward.

boom!

A mountain of copper coins was smashed to pieces.

Shang Wuheng looked at the wound on his palm.

The flesh and blood quickly closed up.

"My body, price on the left side."

"The bidder on the right."

"I will repay you with as much strength as you give me."

"The Night King"

"The stronger your sword, the faster you will die."

Night Feather let out a long cry.

The black sun descended from the sky.

Shang Wuheng raised his left hand.

The black sun and ghost fire landed in his palm but did not explode.

The markings on his left arm lit up one by one, swallowing all the flames into his bones.

His right hand, wielding the unyielding sword, then swung it around.

boom!

A dark golden blade of light, burning with black sun and ghostly flames, slashed towards Ye Yu.

Shen Ye stepped in front of Ye Yu to block him.

The black and gold short sword deflected the flashing blades.

Zhu Jiu had emerged from under Shang Wuheng's feet.

The Nine Netherworld Burial Shadow!

Darkness locked away Shang Wuheng's shadow.

Shang Wuheng stepped on the shadow of the Nine Netherworlds with his left foot.

Step forward with your right foot.

The darkness that had been locking him in surged out from the other side and wrapped around Zhu Jiu in reverse.

Long Yuan roared and slammed his fists down.

Shang Wuheng took the punch head-on with his left shoulder.

My right shoulder vibrated at the same time.

The same fighting fist force was unleashed.

Longyuan and Shang Wuheng each retreated ten steps.

The Heavenly Punishment Eyes on Jie Chen's forehead lit up.

A gray-white lightning bolt pierced through Shang Wuheng's chest.

next moment.

His spine lit up.

The same gray-white lightning burst forth from the Wuheng Blade, slashing towards the tribulation dust.

Shang Wuheng is not about replicating capabilities.

He simply returned the burden he had borne to himself.

All things enter the body.

Balanced left and right.

He will never be defeated as long as no one can exceed his limit of endurance in a single blow.

Guixu perched on Shen Ye's shoulder, staring at Shang Wuheng for a long time.

"Crooked."

Shen Ye's eyes flickered.

"Where is it crooked?"

Guixu raised its little paw and pointed it at Shang Wuheng's chest.

"in."

Jie Chen also opened his Heavenly Tribulation Eye.

The gray-white lightning illuminated Shang Wuheng's body.

This time, Shen Ye saw it.

Shang Wuheng's left and right bones were not truly balanced.

His heart is located in the middle.

Deep within the heart, a black nail is driven in.

All the force absorbed on the left must first pass through the door stud before it can be transferred to the right.

That door nail is the axis of balance.

It was also something controlled by the former master, Shang Wuheng.

Shang Wuheng seemed to have sensed the watchful eye of the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Eye.

The Unbalanced Blade suddenly pierced into the void.

The tip of the blade appeared directly in front of Jie Chen's eyes.

Shen Ye raised his hand and grabbed the blade.

laugh!

The blade slices open the palm.

Black Gold King's blood dripped down.

Shang Wuheng coldly said:

"Don't look at things you shouldn't see."

Shen Ye clenched his five fingers together, gripping the Wuheng Blade tightly.

"Scared?"

"Afraid?"

Shang Wuheng exerted force with his right arm.

The Unbalanced Blade pressed down another half inch.

"I just hate it when people see my old stories."

Shen Ye said:

"Didn't you say you wouldn't keep the accounts?"

Shang Wuheng's eyes turned cold.

Shen Ye held the sword in his left hand.

However, it did not strike Shang Wuheng's body.

Instead, he slashed at the Wuheng Blade that he had grabbed.

All beasts are annihilated by a single strike!

The black and gold sword light erupted.

Shang Wuheng did not dodge.

He reached out with his left hand to grab the sword light, wanting to absorb the attack again.

But just as the sword light touched his left hand, the Myriad Beasts Divine Pattern on Shen Ye's palm suddenly dispersed.

Night Feather's Fire.

The shadow of Candle Nine.

The blood of Longyuan.

The tribulation lightning of the calamity dust.

The road back to the ruins.

The five forces have not been unified.

Instead, they each went their own way.

The Black Sun Netherfire landed on Shang Wuheng's left palm.

The shadow of the Nine Netherworlds burrowed into his left arm.

The King of Fighters' blood splattered onto his left shoulder.

The divine lightning struck his left chest.

Guixu then bit down on the path of power leading to the right half of his body.

"No."

Click!

The return route is cut off.

Shang Wuheng inhaled the five forces on the left and suddenly lost the exit on the right.

His expression changed for the first time.

"You think you can cut off my path to success?"

Shen Ye said:

"It wasn't me."

"It's preventing you from leaving."

Gui Xu, biting at the dark gold path, mumbled:

"My path."

Five forces erupted simultaneously on the left side of Shang Wuheng's body.

boom!

Shang Wuheng's left arm exploded.

Dark gold blood splattered all over the air.

The Wuheng Blade was released from his hand for the first time.

Shen Ye released his bleeding right hand and grabbed the black gold short sword.

Get closer in one step.

The sword pierced Shang Wuheng's chest.

Shang Wuheng grabbed Shen Ye's shoulder with his right hand, forcibly adjusting his body to deflect the sword's edge away from his heart.

puff!

A black and gold short sword pierced through his right chest.

Shang Wuheng kicked out.

Shen Ye raised his knee to block.

The two of them backed away at the same time.

Shang Wuheng retreated thirty steps.

Shen Ye took twenty-nine steps back.

A drop of dark gold blood fell from Shang Wuheng's fingertip.

Wanjia Tiandi fell completely silent.

The fifth seat looked at the drop of blood.

The first person to start bidding behind the door.

He is someone even the nine seats must bow to.

Finally, it got hurt.

Shang Wuheng looked down at his shattered left arm.

The flesh and blood moved slowly.

This time, the recovery speed was significantly slower.

Shen Ye carried his sword.

"There is no seat for protection."

"You will bleed too."

Shang Wuheng remained silent for a moment.

Suddenly he laughed.

"very good."

"It's been many years since anyone forced me to use a real knife."

He bent down and picked up the Wuheng sword.

The dark gold sheen on the blade gradually faded.

The black iron blade inside was exposed and riddled with holes.

Shang Wuheng gripped the hilt of the knife and plunged the broken blade directly into his own chest.

puff!

The blade pierced through his heart.

The fifth seat's expression changed drastically.

"He's cashing in on himself!"

Shang Wuheng's flesh and blood began to dissipate.

memory.

life.

origin.

Real name.

He is melting everything he owns into the Unbalanced Blade.

【warn! 】

[Shang Wuheng activates his innate forbidden technique: utter destruction.]

[Discount target: It must exist entirely within itself.]

[Completeness of the Unbalanced Blade: 37%...52%...68%...]

The target will be completely destroyed in nine breaths.

Within nine breaths, the power of each strike of the Unbalanced Blade doubles.

Shen Ye gripped the short sword tightly.

Shang Wuheng pulled out the Wuheng Blade that had pierced his heart.

The wound is not bleeding.

Because his heart had already been forged into the knife.

Shang Wuheng raised his eyes.

All emotions slowly faded from his pale face.

"Shen Ye."

"I still have nine cuts left."

"After the nine cuts."

"You die."

"Or I die."

The words fell.

The first strike has already come.

But the target of this strike was not Shen Ye.

It was the five divine contracts behind him.