The legendary warrior

"They didn't die together, did they? It looks like they still draw breath," some warriors remarked as they squinted their eyes. They had better eyesight than most and could see through the dust and distance.

"I don't think so. But even if they survived, they are both badly hurt!"

"Yes, Ricky and Chad have locked onto each other's soul. One single moment of weakness from either of them and the battle will be decided," another one said. "It's such a pity that Ricky is going to die."

The warriors in the audience, especially people like Mordechai were heavily worried.

Lloyd and the others were in the same mood as the members of the Zang Clan.

'This guy has completely refined the Five-element Flag. I hope it can protect him!' All they could do at the moment was pray in their hearts and hope they were heard.

The saints seemed excited, though.

They knew that Chad was going to die soon.

The man posed a great threat to them and they didn't care whether Ricky survived or not. As far as they were concerned, Ricky's life for Chad's death was a reasonable bargain.

Perhaps they did feel a slight pity for the former.

But what saddened them more was the fact that if the two opponents died, no one would bring Paul's inheritance out of that Combat Space and ultimately none of them could get their hands on it.

"If Ricky and Chad both die in this battle, Paul should choose Mike. And I think it will. I don't think he would want to wait for another two hundred years." A few saints began discussing telepathically.

"Maybe that's what will happen. Let's wait and see."

"I didn't expect you to carry a real sacred weapon.

If it weren't for that darned thing protecting your heart and meridian, you would be a corpse by now," Chad roared unwillingly.

The sacred weapon Chad was talking about was nothing but the Five-element Flag.

"Humph!" Ricky snorted coldly. "What's so different about you? If you weren't protecting yourself with a sacred weapon as well, would you even dare fight me?"

With the Golden Spirit Eyes, Ricky could see Chad's black blood spear, which was a sacred weapon too.

the man hadn't used that, Ricky

to use a sacred weapon

own trump card, he would

carry a sacred weapon

blood spear, but it was enough to protect Ricky's

them were now locked in a stalemate and could either die together or forfeit the battle together. This

their opponent's soul would be completely destroyed and the opponent would die

make a deal. We don't want to die, so let's give up control of each other's

don't want to die, but what makes you think I would

really are willing to die with me?" Chad

this continent than the devils themselves. I may not be a hero, and I may not even be the strongest man here, but I do know something about justice," Ricky replied with a

worth it if I give up my

if you want to take my life, you must be

and began destroying

crazy?" Chad

believe that Ricky would

this was no time for fear or hesitation. With the last ounce of strength

Puff!

explosion and the two of them spat out a mouthful of blood simultaneously. Then, with a

All his confidence and power had amounted

Ricky was dead, too.

The audience were shocked.

saints including Lloyd felt nothing but heartbroken. They had no idea what

they thought it to be extremely evil. Chad died just like

saints, they knew the dire consequences of such an evil

them also felt sorry for Ricky. "It's a pity that Ricky was

that Chad was dead and considered

Mutant is not worth dying for!" the Dragon Intent Grass

that Ricky would choose to die with

you should have waited

Grass was clearly furious and in pain. However, all of a sudden, something unexpected

happily, albeit quite