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

When Bai Ren drew his sword again, his aura had completely changed.

If his knife was fast just now...

Now, just be quiet.

He stood there, his black sword hanging low, as if he had vanished from the ancient battlefield.

In Shen Ye's perception, the aura of the white blade was fading.

The talent of "Severing Breath".

It not only eliminates the enemy's presence, but also erases one's own sense of existence.

Iron mastiffs are the complete opposite.

He and the Ghost-Faced Mastiff pressed forward head-on, their fourth-tier qi and blood forming a wall.

One is hidden, the other is revealed.

An assassination.

A strong attack.

Shen Ye stood at the entrance of the valley, his shoulder wound still bleeding, but he did not retreat a single step.

Long Yuan broke free from the claws of the demon-faced mastiff, his golden battle blood burning ever brighter.

It was just suppressed.

Very upset.

Shen Ye said, "Long Yuan, the Iron Hound is yours."

Long Yuan grinned.

Iron Hound sneered: "A peak third-tier fighter dares to fight a fourth-tier fighter alone?"

Longyuan did not answer.

It rushed forward.

The Fighting Dragon Ape Body was fully activated, and a wisp of gray-white lightning appeared on its fist.

The prototype of the Breaking Calamity Fist.

The ghost-faced mastiff pounces.

Longyuan punched it in the face.

boom!

The masked mastiff tilted its head and was knocked back half a step.

Iron Mastiff's pupils contracted.

On the other side, Bai Ren disappeared.

Shen Ye closed his eyes.

Night Feather flew into the sky, and Netherfire spread out into a black fiery domain.

The shadow of Zhu Jiu covered the ground.

The white blade severed his own aura.

But he couldn't erase his shadow.

It couldn't sever the killing intent that came with the falling blade.

To the left rear.

Shen Ye suddenly turned around.

The myriad beast sword patterns coalesced into a black and gold short sword.

clang!

The black knife was blocked.

Bai Ren's eyes flickered slightly.

"Can you see me?"

Shen Ye said, "Your shadow is too heavy."

Zhu Jiu emerged from the shadow beneath Bai Ren's feet, his legs locked by the Nine Netherworld Shadow.

With a flick of his wrist, Bai Ren severed the shadow with his black blade.

But Ye Yu's Nether Phoenix Thousand Blades had already fallen.

Bai Ren staggered back several steps, his body bearing several fire marks.

Shen Ye took the opportunity to get close.

Sword slash.

Punch down.

Shadow Lock.

The soul is consumed by hellfire.

The blade is very strong.

Each time, she could find the weakest point in Shen Ye's offensive.

But Shen Ye's offensive was too much.

Human, crow, snake, and ape, all four in one.

A blade can cut through a weak point, but it cannot cut through everything.

After several dozen moves, Bai Ren's left arm was grazed by the Netherfire.

His movements slowed down for a moment.

Shen Ye's eyes turned cold.

"Candle Nine".

A fixed gaze in the candlelight.

Bai Ren's body stiffened.

Only half a breath.

But Shen Ye's black and gold short sword had already pierced his chest.

Bai Ren looked down at the sword's edge, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Such a fast sword."

Shen Ye said, "It's alright."

Bai Ren suddenly smiled.

"Bloodfaceless... What a loss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherfire entered his body.

[Slay the assassin Bai Ren, who has been listed on the King's List.]

[Points +4000.]

[Gained Evolution Points: 3000.]

[Extract Talent Fragment: Breath-Slaying Fragment 1.]

As Bai Ren fell, the battle on the other side reached its most intense moment.

Longyuan and the Ghost-Faced Mastiff were already covered in blood from their fight.

Iron Hound tried several times to bypass Long Yuan and attack Shen Ye, but Long Yuan blocked it each time.

Several of its bones were broken.

But their fighting spirit is growing stronger.

Iron Mastiff's face was grim.

"Mad Beast".

Longyuan understood.

It smiled.

The next moment, the battle blood within Long Yuan's body roared.

The prototype of the Breaking Calamity Fist was truly formed for the first time.

On the fist, gray-white tribulation lightning intertwined with golden battle blood.

Shen Ye's eyes flickered.

A portion of the residual lightning energy from the Tribulation Lightning Valley was actually absorbed by Long Yuan.

Iron Mastiff sensed danger and immediately joined forces with Ghost-Faced Mastiff to defend itself.

But Longyuan had already broken through.

One punch.

Break through the tribulation!

boom!

The demonic aura protecting the demon-faced mastiff was smashed through.

The fist landed on its head.

The massive masked mastiff slammed heavily to the ground, half of its face collapsing, rendering it incapacitated.

Iron Mastiff's expression changed drastically.

He was about to step back when Shen Ye was already behind him.

"Your opponent is it."

The iron mastiff suddenly turned around.

Longyuan's second punch was already coming.

The iron mastiff crossed its arms to block.

Click!

Bone fractured.

The third punch.

The iron mastiff's chest has collapsed.

The fourth punch stopped in front of his forehead.

Shen Ye said calmly:

"Keep alive."

Long Yuan was somewhat annoyed, but he still stopped.

Shen Ye walked up to the Iron Hound.

Where is the Bloodless Faceless?

The iron mastiff coughed up blood and saliva.

"The bottom of the valley."

"He is waiting for the origin of the tribulation lightning to mature."

Shen Ye asked, "How many people are left?"

The Iron Mastiff remained silent.

Shen Ye raised his hand, and the Netherfire ignited.

The iron mastiff's voice was hoarse:

"There's one more."

"Ninth on the list of those who were granted titles of nobility, Meng Qianqiu."

"He's not from the Blood-Clad Tower, but he wants the Eastern Xia King's Seal."

Shen Ye's eyes flickered slightly.

"What level of strength?"

"Mid-stage of the fourth tier".

After Iron Hound finished speaking, he looked up at Shen Ye.

"You can't kill him."

"He's not on the same level as us."

Shen Ye did not argue.

He knocked the iron mastiff unconscious with a single slap.

[Defeat the Iron Hound, the assassin of the King's List.]

[Points +2500.]

[Gained Evolution Points: 1500.]

Shen Ye looked into the depths of the Tribulation Thunder Valley.

Thunderclouds surged at the bottom of the valley.

A streak of grayish-white lightning slowly condensed in the dark clouds.

The origin of tribulation lightning.

It's almost ripe.

The watch rankings have been updated.

[First Place: Shen Ye, 15350 points.]

Second place: Meng Qianqiu, 10200 points.

[Third place: Bai Wushuang, 7600 points.]

[Fourth place: Qin Wuji, 7100 points.]

Shen Ye sheathed his short sword and walked towards the bottom of the valley.

He ranked ninth on the list of those who were granted titles of kings.

Mid-stage of the fourth tier.

Blood has no face.

The origin of tribulation lightning.

They're all there.

Perfect, let's solve it together.