The legendary warrior

"Screech!" The Demonic Ape died, its head neatly cut off. The whole square stopped in its tracks, mouths open in shock.

Was it even possible?

The Demonic Ape who was at the peak of the sixth grade of Blood Purification could easily stand up to a warrior at the seventh grade of Blood Purification. When Ricky killed Phil, his power at the third grade of Blood Purification had already stupefied most of them.

But again, the powerful Demonic Ape had been so easily slain by Ricky just now!

What were the bounds of his power? Did Ricky cultivate so frequently that it was akin to eating and drinking for him? Was Ricky's spiritual meridian really incomplete like he claimed?

All these previously impossible speculations crossed their minds.

The disciples were not alone in their shock. Zenith, Boris and nine Elders were all deeply stunned by this scene. In all their years, they had never encountered someone like Ricky.

For what seemed like an eternity, the whole square froze in total silence.

The tremendous silence was not broken until Ricky's voice rang out.

"Dominant Top Elder, have I now proven that I am much stronger than Phil ever was?" Ricky said seriously as he stood tall, the Iron Destroyer in his hand. He looked at Boris directly.

"Huh!" That was all Boris could manage to say.

Boris, as an innate spirit, didn't want to break his word in front of many disciples of the Snow Sect. So he announced that Ricky was now free to go.

In this way, Ricky finally got himself out of trouble to live for another day.

Now, the warriors of Casting Faction and Refinement Faction, as well as the three Elders who had voted against Ricky all looked sullen. They were furious with the turn of events. They had Boris, the innate spirit, with them! Yet Ricky still managed to live to see another day.

"Boy, you are so strong! Why don't you tell Elder Abbott in advance? We worry about you in vain!" rang Zenith's voice in Ricky's head.

down, trying not to start laughing at the chief's

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grown even wider," Edgar said, gazing admiringly

Amelia. "However, the prophecy has not yet

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that Ricky's life is spared. He has cleared his name. But we regret what happened, and the Snow Sect will give Phil's brother some compensation for the death of his kin," Zenith explained, looking out over the disciples.

he makes a great mistake, even though he has been pardoned from the penalty of death. So what will

gave Ricky too easy of a punishment, he would be considered biased. He would have

the people, including Ricky, now stared up at

the Blizzard Cliff for two months! Do you approve of this, Boris?" Zenith proclaimed,

really going to be two months in the Blizzard Cliff!? What's going on? I thought that Chief Zenith was on Ricky's side! But the punishment he's proposing is just as good as killing Ricky!" a loud din began to fill the square, the disciples

also incredulous and began to

Zenith made

square, the relief on Grace's face turned into the

members of the Casting and Refinement Faction became excited, grinning among themselves. Never did they imagine that

so-called Blizzard Cliff must be quite dangerous," Ricky deduced. "Chief must

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even better to exile Ricky in the Blizzard Cliff.

you may come and send off Ricky at the Blizzard Cliff with me," Zenith

you put it that way, I believe it. So, I don't see the

So, Chief, Elders, I bid you farewell!" Boris left,

the end of the trial and immediately led Ricky away,

enough and will die for nothing out

has his own plans. Let's just hope for the best for Ricky. At

of people, Grace took

a reasonable explanation for what she perceived to

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