The legendary warrior

The physical strength of Mordechai unleashing the full extent of the Sorcerous Combat Body's power caused the surrounding space to shatter.

His clothes fluttered. At the peak of his strength, Mordechai was a real god of war who fought with his physical body.

And at this point, he had concentrated all of his strength into his right fist.

"The Sorcerous Combat Body is the strongest physical body. I'm nowhere near as good as Mordechai in terms of physical strength!" Ricky sighed as he felt Mordechai's increasing power.

"The Ultimate Golden Body is inferior to the Sorcerous Combat Body. Apart from the ancestry devil body, maybe only the Chaotic Golden Body would be a match for the Sorcerous Combat Body," the Dragon Intent Grass said. "I hope you don't intend to get jealous or something like that. No one is omnipotent, after all, and you are no exception."

"Don't worry. I know that," Ricky said.

Once he was sure that all his power had now come together, Mordechai launched his attack on the ground. His power caused air and dust to billow upwards before settling down to reveal five cracks.

These cracks spread towards the five Two-headed Hyenas and crawled under them.

But they did not stop. Before long, the cracks had spread into space, their power condensing into fist shadows that smashed their way towards the five Two-headed Hyenas.

These fist strikes looked ordinary, but the hyenas could feel the force of an endless mountain rolling towards them.

They unhesitatingly gathered all their strength, fully intending to resist this onslaught.

But it was all in vain.

The most powerful thing in a battle for the Two-headed Hyenas was their power of curses. If they used this power to attack their opponent and failed, they would be slaughtered. They needed it to work, no matter what.

This was also why the hyenas didn't hesitate as they seized the others' inheritance and luck.

Crack! Crack! Crack! A sharp, shattering sound echoed and the Two-headed Hyenas fell to the ground, screaming, submerged in the fist strikes. Mordechai looked on, satisfied.

to show mercy, and he reluctantly withdrew his strength,

and Ella were shocked at the power

strong, they were all one-star middle spiritual emperors, and their cultivation bases were

Mordechai's fist had been enough to

Jasper had to finally admit that

I'm on a slightly higher level

Because his fist strike is unique, which only belongs to the Desolate Sorcery tribe," the Dragon Intent

fist skills and

Desolate Sorcery tribe once used a pair of sorcerous fists to tear

only a middle spiritual emperor. The Desolate Sorcery tribe is destined

the most powerful fist of all..."

at Ricky in confusion as this

And then said, "They are incorrigible. Only

and was never merciful to

dog creatures, Mordechai. They should do what dogs do," Ricky finally said, smiling mysteriously.

other three were even more confused at Ricky's

the Dragon Intent Grass asked, squinting curiously.

Ricky means to find the devil race with the help of these Two-headed Hyenas," said the Evil

Ricky laughed approvingly.

Evil Mandragora knows me!" he quipped, chuckling.

then used his runic power to suppress the hyenas into human shapes and locked their souls so that they

they were frightened at the position they now found themselves

fist was enough to show the difference in strength between

obviously afraid of the strong.

I just want to ask you one question: do

worry. I won't insult you, whatever trade you decide

you want?" the leader of the