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.

be honest, if the man hadn't used that, Ricky himself wouldn't have used

a sacred weapon to protect himself at

he would have died. And naturally, Ricky

hadn't expected Ricky to carry a sacred weapon of

strong as the black blood spear, but it was

a stalemate and could either die together or forfeit the battle together. This

soon as they exerted that power, their opponent's soul would be

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

to die, but what makes you think I would believe you? And why

really are willing to die with me?" Chad asked coldly upon

threatening to this continent than the devils themselves. I may not be a hero, and I

if I give up my life so

if you want to take my life, you must be prepared

his powers and

you crazy?" Chad

would deliberately

last ounce

Puff!

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

had died. All his confidence

Ricky was dead, too.

The audience were shocked.

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

Blood Mutant was just meh... I don't know why they thought it to be extremely evil. Chad died just like that," a few of the saints

of such an evil mutant once it grew

also felt sorry for Ricky. "It's

most people were relieved that Chad was dead and considered

life like this? A Dark Land Blood Mutant is not worth dying for!" the Dragon

imagined that Ricky would choose to die

to be a hero, you

Intent Grass was clearly furious and in

Ricky laughed happily, albeit quite