The legendary warrior

However, not all of the nine elders would attend the Outer Competition.

From mid-air, four figures came floating down. The first one, who was familiar to Ricky, was Elder Abbott. He had just hosted two of Ricky's most recent battles to the death.

From the murmur of the other disciples, Ricky came to know the other three elders.

One grizzly man was Elder Neil; one old woman was Elder Lucia, and the last one was an ancient-looking man who had been the top elder of the Snow Sect. He had achieved demi-immortality for centuries.

He was known as a senior demi-immortal.

Their presences showed the difficulty in making a breakthrough to the level of an innate spirit from that of only a demi-immortal.

The four elders settled down, smiling at the disciples and standing beside the chairs on the dais. The sect chief of the Snow Sect hadn't arrived yet; they did not sit down out of courtesy.

"Are they waiting for the sect chief? I've heard that the chief of the Snow Sect is an out-and-out inborn overmatch. What could he be like?" Ricky murmured to himself.

"Ricky, it is said that the sect chief is honored as the top-ranked overmatch of the whole Snow Land!" Heather whispered into his ear.

"As the top-ranked overmatch of the Snow Sect, he must really deserve to be the sect chief!" Ricky thought.

...

"Ricky!" An aggressive voice yelled. Two young men walked up to Ricky and Heather.

One of them was Lean, and Ricky also knew the other one as Jarvis, the fourth-ranked outer disciple. They both belonged to the Refinement Faction.

"Lean, what's up? What? Can't wait to watch my body refinement cultivation method again?" Ricky snickered, looking scornfully at Lean.

"Watch your cultivation method? Don't flatter yourself of your nonsense refinement cultivation method! I'm here to warm you to watch your back at Outer Competition!" Lean said ferociously, his lips curling.

the Refinement Faction will always end

who crosses me will suffer the same fate!" Ricky said

will still be this arrogant after the Outer Competition!" Lean said softly, his eyes narrowed in anger.

go so far. To

be very interesting!" Many disciples remarked, after seeing the confrontation Ricky had had

that the Casting Faction wouldn't want

easily beat either. After all, he's the ruthless person

...

Faction or Casting Faction, be careful, alright? Don't go declaiming your superiority. If you think

he was giving her a command.

felt hot. She was blushing.

goal is only the rewards. Making it into the top fifty of the outer disciples is enough

arena suddenly

them, making them shiver

a white figure appeared in

than eight feet tall, wearing a snow-white garment. Every inch of his body exuded the majesty and power of a king, especially his dark irises which were so deep that they looked as though they could see

black hair were ice crystals, emanating frosty steam.

Snow Sect focused on

Zenith, the chief of the Snow Sect and the top-ranked

the sect

elders and all the disciples bowed and shouted, as he

the prosperity of

Let me see how these outer

edge of dais and stopped to address

heard about Outer Competition. The top one hundred disciples will win rewards. Aside from this, it is a chance to test your refinement outcome, so I hope all of you can actively participate

disciples, so I know I need not go more into this than necessary. Anyone

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