The legendary warrior

On this day, the whole of Stone City was teeming with excitement.

This was due to the news that all the ten inferior branches of the Bloody Gang had inexplicably disappeared and disbanded.

The Bloody Gang ranked first among all other gangs that existed thousands of miles around Stone City, and its violent actions had gained notoriety. So the developments that had happened to it were not a secret.

These ten inferior branches not only comprised a quarter of the strength of the Bloody Gang, but also accounted for a third of the entire Gang's wealth and training resources.

Naturally, the high level branches of the Bloody Gang had burst into a rage, and they sent all their elite warriors to track down the one who was behind it all. To help them, the Nan Clan also lent many of their warriors.

The income of the Nan Clan had was directly dependent on the Bloody Gang, and so, the disbandment of the ten inferior branches also incurred great losses for them.

Unfortunately for them, they didn't manage to find the man behind it all.

And what was even worse was that all the surviving members of the ten inferior branches had already left the Stone City with all their money and treasures, which meant that a third of the Gang's capital had vanished overnight.

Ricky also knew all this of course, as he travelled incognito within Stone City. After hearing the news of the Clan and Gang's tragedy, he said to himself, "Bloody Gang, this is only the start. You will be punished even greater in the future.

And Gilbert, you will get what you deserve too."

With this, Ricky left the Stone City and came to a mountain range.

This mountain range was no ordinary one, but a place where the Nan Clan collected many of their medicinal materials. As the former young master of the Nan Clan, Ricky knew this place well.

He also knew that every few days the disciples of Gilbert would come here to collect a large number of medicinal materials. It would be the best time for him to carry out his plan.

After waiting for several days in this mountain range, he saw the disciples appear, bearing baskets and boxes.

Among these disciples, the highest level warrior was in the third grade of Blood Purification. Ricky smiled. It would be a piece cake for him to defeat them.

preparing to head back. Ricky put on a cloak, covered his face and rushed out, not giving them time to react. He

and left the Stone City with

by defeating Gilbert and Bloody Gang could he

an obsession in his heart. Only when it was completely eliminated could his cultivation reach even

went to

with a still unstable foundation. He had to eliminate the hidden dangers that he had not given

in this

he not only eliminated the hidden dangers, but also laid a solid foundation for having a breakthrough to the third grade

which only differed in the focus points of the varying animals. After that, his body at the Third Degree of Nine-degree Body Refining Formula

he was

too long since his last breakthrough. If he kept on suppressing his real power, it might backfire any time soon, and that was definitely not what

he carefully chose a hidden place and opened a hole in the mountain to start his

reached the fourth grade of Blood Purification from the peak of the

whole process only took three days and without any outside help. And this breakthrough he had reached was made

the mountain for several days while he was breaking through to the fourth grade of Blood Purification, Ricky was finally ready

the warriors

and the Casting Faction to push him around in the Snow Sect. Unless they sent out the warriors of the

if they sent warriors of this level, it would be enough

began his journey home with

he

from the main gate of the Snow

gate, there were two outer disciples guarding in

disciples. These two outer disciples

disciples of the Casting Faction and the Refinement Faction should maintain their

the contemptuous looks from the

very obvious, fully visible on their faces. Ricky was reminded of when he came to the Snow Sect for

to himself. At the same time, an unpleasant feeling