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.

but an ordinary person, radiating an aura that

saint guardian in the Eastern Land—the Wood Saint.

seen you in action," Wood Saint said with a faint smile. "Moreover, I've been always aware of what you did

walked towards the Wood Saint

why you came to see

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

beyond the limit of the creatures on the continent. If you'd ask me, they are probably in cahoots with devils. In addition, in the current era,

Ricky explained.

just that their identities are special," Wood Saint expounded. "Otherwise, I would have taken action against them long ago, so that I

what special identities?" Ricky asked as he became confused with

the members of the Nether Manor," the Dragon Intent Grass said through telepathy as

the same time, the saint also disclosed the secret to

their bodies share the blood of devils, while the

also descendants of devils and other creatures as

countless eras, the devils have spent a lot of time on the continent, causing them to hybridize with

have such an identity. Since half of their bloodline comes from devils, it is reasonable that

After all, this was his first time to hear that such a creature even existed

that they are being rejected by both the humans and the

In order for them to survive, they simply claim to

to 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

they may have inherited more nature of the

seem to understand everything you have just

to admit that they are the strongest group of creatures on the continent. In fact, every powerful force and clan is afraid of them, because they gather the bloodline of both humans and

the devils decide to invade the continent. So the major forces even want to form an