The legendary warrior

The entire area was shrouded in dark blood vitality, so much so that even the sky had turned black due to the evil spirit.

And if that wasn't enough to drive ordinary warriors away, a cold corpse miasma hung like a thick curtain in the air, and what made matters worse was that this corpse miasma was also a kind of poisonous gas.

These were the dangers that awaited any warrior who would dare to venture into the Corpse Blood Devil Land.

Of course, the conditions in this place were much better compared to the Corpse Blood Devil Land inside the territory of the Devil Land.

This place continually absorbed the continent spirit from other places and transformed it into corpse miasma. At the same time, the invisible blood vitality that surrounded it gradually fused into the land.

In such a harsh environment, there were only two kinds of plants and Treasures from Heaven and Earth that could survive. The first kind consisted of poisonous and cold ones, while the second kind were the ones that could restrain poison and cold.

The mountains in this area were separated by blood-colored rivers, wide enough to be seen from a fair distance away.

After half a month of traveling, Ricky finally arrived at the Corpse Blood Devil Land and found several warriors loitering nearby. Ricky approached them warily, knowing that they shared the same goal, which was to acquire tokens for the selection process.

In fact, every warrior in the Middle Land probably wanted to join the Misty South Palace except for those who belonged to the most powerful forces and ancient clans. Even though joining the Misty South Palace would mean taking on a heavier burden on their shoulders, it didn't stop those who were thirsty for better opportunities from participating.

They were willing to sacrifice a lot to be a member of the Misty South Palace, as it would give them plenty of benefits.

First and foremost, no force would risk messing with them. Plus, they would also have better access to more sophisticated cultivation resources and cultivation methods.

As soon as Ricky was within the sight of the participating warriors, his white hair and young-looking body attracted everyone's attention. The differences in the warriors were obvious. Those who were kindhearted immediately reminded Ricky of the dangers the place held, and some even advised him to leave. Meanwhile, those who were naturally cruel and enjoyed other people's pain made fun of him, and some even attacked him.

The moment those with meaner souls tried to hurt him, Ricky paid them back tenfold. He showed them no mercy and taught them a hard lesson.

Before long, most of the warriors learned not to mess with him, and no one dared to look down on him anymore.

began to pay more attention to Ricky’s actions, as they tried to guess who he really was. They finally clued in that he couldn’t be

Devil River could only be found in the Corpse Blood Devil

that flowed in these rivers were contaminated with blood vitality, dark corpse miasma,

were known as Blood Zombies, while those with strong evil spirits were called

creatures were formed after countless

only be formed in the

Blood Devils couldn't reproduce and

unlike their pure-bred relatives. This interbreeding of devils and humans, however, caused the Corpse Blood Devil’s blood power in the

was the weakest among the eight influential human devil clans. Through the years, the Corpse Blood

could strengthen the Corpse Blood Devil’s blood power in their bodies through some

disseminated information, which Ricky had also received, the tokens were supposed to be scattered somewhere in the Corpse

and dived into the rivers, with Ricky following closely behind

violent blood vitality, the dark corpse miasma, and the mysterious evil spirit it emitted, as these things tried

too much to bear. But with the help of the Devourer Zone, I think I can stay here longer. Maybe I can endure

himself as he planned what he

miasma contains an exceedingly potent toxin, which means that there should be Treasures from Heaven and Earth somewhere nearby that can

will!" Ricky

Time Seal's hermit spirit was silent, as he had fallen asleep in the meantime. After all, he was not born in the Time Seal, so it would naturally

was Paul's will. This suggested that Paul's will would have an easier time fusing with the seal as

tokens could be anywhere in the Corpse Blood Devil Rivers. Hence, the warriors had no choice but to wander around aimlessly,

eye, but Ricky found no trace of the token. All he saw were the people who scuttled back and forth busily along the waters, as the endless blood-colored water flowed without care for their business. Since there was no sign of the token, the warriors didn't engage with each other and chose to focus on looking, ignoring

caught sight of some zombies. Other warriors who risked going deeper into the Corpse Blood Devil Rivers ran into the

noticed that they resembled the devils. They were often shrouded in thick blood-colored fog, and some

power. First was the bloody killing power and the