The legendary warrior

"Who? The spiritual potentates of your Wild Purple Devil tribe?"

Ricky asked, looking unimpressed.

"Actually, you guessed it right. They were the spiritual potentates of our tribe,"

Ronan replied with a wicked sneer. "My patriarch was one of them who defeated Adrian. His flesh and blood had been in our tribe's possession since then.

After all, that was a great spiritual potentate's flesh and blood. We kept it close to our chest for eons, and it was not until this era that circumstances changed. That is—we found his inheritance.

To take control of it, I have integrated his flesh and blood."

"Don't even dream about it!" Ricky firmly refuted his statement. "Today, you're not going to leave this place alive! And we will take Adrian's flesh and blood back from you!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! As soon as he finished speaking, his body unleashed a surging power, and his four mutants immediately burst out. It bounced back Ronan's physical strength like it was child's play.

"What?! You have multiple mutants! There is really a creature who possesses multiple mutants!"

When Ronan saw Ricky's power, he could only gape at the spectacle in shock.

But from his words, Ricky gathered that his opponent had heard of someone with multiple mutants before.

"Were you the one who fought with Scales?"

asked Ronan out of curiosity.

"Oh, I think I know who you are referring to. Wow! I haven't heard of his name for quite a long time,"

remarked Ricky with a sly smirk on his face. "It looks like I'm kind of famous among you guys.

Anyway, since you have heard of me, you know that you have no chance of winning against me. So why don't you just kill yourself and save yourself from the pain?"

"Ha-ha! You must be joking!"

Hearing Ricky's words, Ronan burst into laughter as if it was the most ridiculous thing that he had heard.

But in his heart, Ronan was trembling. He knew that he was in a precarious situation.

friend said that

as Scales was the best among all the talented warriors of the devil race. How did their strongest fighter get crushed? When Scales told him about this creature, its very existence terrified

leave me no

murmured Ricky in a low voice. He looked serious and

Phoenix tribe. The hearty fight they had was incredibly satisfying. Now, he thought that he could have another awesome fight in this place. This young master of the Wild Purple Devil tribe

Ronan in the next instant. Mighty power burst out from his body, spread out in the air, and pushed him into a fighting state,

Roar!

he jumped up to confront Ricky's attack with his fist.

most powerful

he went berserk for the fourth time, and his savage body grew larger once again.

eye. Every time the figures appeared, a strong collision burst out. Their fight was so intense that the entire space would

spreading in the air. It was a beauty underlined by the violent airwaves that pervaded the entire transparent array zone.

pure physical collision went on for a long time.

other, standing still so that their bodies appeared

increased to the limit, and their

staring deeply into each other's

almost as strong as Scales!' Ricky thought with a heavy heart.

stronger, as Mordechai. His opponent must be more terrifying, as the evil

take

launched a sneak attack. He thought that after this, he would finally have both the strong evil spirit and the strong continent spirit, which would raise his blood power to the level

he wasn't sure he could defeat, suddenly interfered half-way.

part was that the previous physical collision didn't grant him any benefits. Devils

believe that no creature from the continent could match him

toe-to-toe against him and survived!

he had to go all-out. He went berserk again as his fighting spirit furiously roared. His body grew nearly sixty feet high, while his meridians expanded continuously as if it were

and crushed everything in its path. It

fifth

gasped uncertainly.

his Ultimate Golden

protection by the Ultimate Golden Body, he confronted Ronan's body that had gone berserk five times. The power of their bodies permeated the air,

Defeat that berserker

them muttered in unison.

"Wild Purple Killing Fist!"