The legendary warrior

"What are you talking about? A good chance?" Ricky asked when he heard the Dragon Intent Grass. He looked perplexed, and a small frown made its way into his face.

"I was referring to your Ultimate Golden Body. I think maybe this is a good chance to reach the ninth level. We all know that the Ultimate Golden Body is a body-related cultivation method. Actually, it originated from the Desolate Sorcery tribe.

They have the cultivation method to make it reach the ninth level. Plus, you have the chaotic power. There is a good chance that you can cultivate the Chaotic Golden Body with the Ultimate Golden Body and the chaotic power. In that way, your body will be invincible, and you will not lose to any member of the Desolate Sorcery tribe in a body collision," the Dragon Intent Grass said.

"Oh, really? I didn't know that. Then, in this case, does it mean that Mordechai could also own the Ultimate Golden Body?"

Ricky asked.

"I'm not sure. A lot of creatures in the Desolate Sorcery tribe don't cultivate the Ultimate Golden Body because their Sorcerous Combat Body is more powerful than the golden body, which meant that that cultivation method is basically useless to them. It's similar to a way that a saint will likely not be happy to acquire a spiritual emperor's strength, as that strength will feel like a drop in a bucket to them.

Of course, I may be exaggerating a little. But, essentially, if they reach the eighth or ninth level of Ultimate Golden Body, their Sorcerous Combat Body will be more powerful accordingly too," the Dragon Intent Grass responded.

“So, what you're saying is that I won't have a chance to win against people from the Desolate Sorcery tribe in a body collision if I don't acquire the Chaotic Golden Body," Ricky remarked as his shoulders slumped down, looking slightly dejected.

"Come on, you can't give up so easily. Everything is possible,"

the Dragon Intent Grass immediately told him, trying to encourage him.

"I'll end this thing first," Ricky said with a determined nod to himself. "It's a shame that once Mordechai burst out his Sorcerous Combat Body, I am no longer a match for him in terms of physical strength.

I really wish I can defeat him with just my physical strength, otherwise."

"Brat, stop daydreaming! The members of the Desolate Sorcery tribe have superior physical strength. Even though you were once a talented incredible demi-spiritual emperor, you can't defeat those talents with strong Sorcery blood power using your physical strength alone,"

the Dragon Intent Grass contradicted, laughing snidely at him.

The next moment, Ricky turned his attention to Mordechai who had activated his Sorcerous Combat Body. "I admit that you are stronger than me in respect to physical strength." he admitted.

"I look forward to seeing your other trump cards!" Mordechai replied in a hoarse voice.

"If that's what you want, then I'll let give it to you," Ricky answered back confidently.

His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and the chaotic power and chromatic energy pervaded in the air.

showed up, everyone around them gaped in shock, and as soon as the disciples came to their senses, a heated

turns out that the grey-white power is actually the

accurate, after all! He is a genius who

words could describe the shock that

colorful power?" Soon, the disciples shifted their gaze to the chromatic energy because they realized that it was as powerful as the

met a worthy opponent like you. You have even cultivated the chaotic power! It seems that you didn't come by that

to admit that Ricky was far stronger than he had initially expected and

he could still feel some pressure as he

chromatic energy was as potent as the

Sorcerous Combat Body. If that isn't remarkable,

raised his eyebrows. 'Did he just mention my Sorcerous Combat Body? Then that means

familiar with our Desolate Sorcery tribe?" Mordechai asked Ricky through telepathy with

but I do know a thing or two about

that moment that he needed

his opponent's mind. The Dragon Intent Grass had already informed him that the Desolate Sorcery tribe was not welcome on the continent, for they

Combat Body that you possess. After

Ricky immediately explained before he could enact

words, and he decided

thought that Ricky was a man of honor who could keep a secret. If he gave his

because he wanted to get the original

guy. He thought that Mordechai wasn't a bad person, so he could be

Mordechai was evil, Ricky wouldn't mind destroying him. After all, he could just

of them stopped talking

moment, their status didn't matter, for the only thing that mattered was

incredibly strong because he possessed the Sorcerous Combat Body that

mind not to confront Mordechai using his physical strength, for he knew that

all his Omnipotent Skills, which included his six mutant powers, chaotic power, and chromatic energy. A flurry

slowly passed as their battle raged

aware of the

most powerful strike without using any tricks. Before this battle, Ricky could swear up and down