The legendary warrior

Crack! Crack!

As soon as the blast swept through the air, Sol's strongest defense was shattered into pieces. Soon after, he started to cough a mouthful of blood as he was flown out with intense force.

As he was shot out like a cannonball, the traces he left seemed to have torn the void into two.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with nothing but infinite fear and despair.

It was not until this moment that he realized how big the difference was between his strength and Ricky's.

This was quite reasonable. Sol had just become a spiritual emperor not long ago, making his strength more inferior than what Oswald had. Needless to say, he was far weaker than Ricky.

He was considered to the weakest lower spiritual emperor. Of course, he could not contend with Ricky, whose capability in combat could reach the average level among lower spiritual emperors.

In general, a slight different on the strengths would be considered large enough to decide the winner when two warriors fought. The dominant fighter could easily defeat the inferior one without breaking a sweat. But of course, there were exceptions to this normal rule, with an abnormal ace genius such as Ricky as an example.

During this time, Ricky did not think twice as he darted and trailed Sol. Instantly, the latter was shredded into pieces. Soon after, Ricky activated the flames to burn his soul.

In order to fully kill a spiritual emperor, he had to entirely destroy his corporeal body and soul. Otherwise, there would still be a chance, although small, to bring the spiritual emperor back to life.

"You are the only one to blame for this. You are a member of the Nether Manor, and the feud between the Nether Manor and me cannot be mended," Ricky said gently.

"You're very decisive, making you so resilient living in this world where the strong preys the weak. Moreover, you're an incredible demi-spiritual emperor. I have no doubt that you will definitely hold one of the supreme positions in the world in the future." An appreciative voice immediately came through out of the blue.

"I'm flattered to hear that, sir!" Ricky said with utmost respect.

As the void slid open, a middle-aged man in a plain grey robe walked out.

man looked nothing but an ordinary person, radiating an aura that was

was none other than the saint guardian in the Eastern Land—the Wood

praise. It is an honor to have seen you in action," Wood Saint said with a faint

Saint and had a brief chitchat with

why you

I wanted to talk to you about the Nether Manor,"

which is beyond the limit of the creatures on the

Ricky explained.

their identities are special," Wood Saint expounded. "Otherwise, I would have taken action against them long ago, so that I wouldn't have to be in

Ricky asked as he became confused with what

an idea regarding the background of the members of the Nether Manor," the Dragon Intent Grass said through telepathy as soon as

also

share the blood of devils,

a descendant of both devils and humans. Of course, there are also descendants of devils and other creatures as well. However, among this group of creatures, most are the descendants

on the continent, causing them to hybridize with humans or other

identity. Since half of their bloodline comes from devils, it is reasonable that they

new information. After all, this was his first time

one-of-a-kind that they are being rejected by both the humans

they are forced to hide their identities from everyone. In order for them to survive, they simply claim to the

be seen, so they usually keep a low profile and seldom cause any trouble easily. To avoid such attention, they tend to live in their respective

think that they may have inherited more

everything you have just said." Ricky nodded in

are the strongest group of creatures on the continent. In fact, every powerful force and

all the major forces are afraid of human devils. They fear that the human devils will cooperate with the devils once the devils decide to invade the continent. So the major forces even want to