The legendary warrior

"No. I'm going to kill you!" Ricky roared as he finally stood up straight. He wiped away the blood that was smeared on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

The black and white mutant burst into laughter. "Well, that's a pity! The truth is, I love talents very much, and you are a genius if I've ever seen one, but unfortunately..."

As he spoke, the mutant summoned the skill—Origin of All Things in front of himself again.

'My success in this fight is riding on this next move!' Ricky thought, feeling determined.

With his hands at his sides, he created a large seal and turned it into a Flesh Replication.

'From what I already know, this place can't accommodate the Shadowy Replication, but it should be able to accommodate the Flesh Replication, ' Ricky thought. After all, the Flesh Replication was not an illusory creature. It was independent.

The only problem was that Ricky's cultivation didn't run deep enough. Otherwise, the Flesh Replication that he had cultivated would also have its own independent psychic intelligence, making it easier to activate and fight.

"Oh?" When the black and white mutant saw Ricky's Flesh Replication come into view, his mouth gaped open slightly. However, his shock didn't last long. All the black and white mutant considered powerful were the Omnipotent Skills of the Heavenly Ancestral God apart from his own Omnipotent Skills.

Currently, Ricky had the ability to create two Flesh Replications, but there was already one outside the space, so all he had available to him at the moment was the other Flesh Replication.

After the Flesh Replication was fully present, it released the Time-disorganizing Skill to make it easier for its real body to resist the black and white mutant's attack.

Trying to resist the attack was futile, but while the Flesh Replication was smashed to pieces, it bought time for Ricky to act.

And currently, Ricky was smiling devilishly.

His real body had drowned itself in the Time-accelerating Skill.

The Time-accelerating Skill had many functions. When it wasn't using its offensive power, it could submerge living beings and accelerate the time in the space that the living beings were in.

Ricky waited. While a short while passed in the other areas, an hour passed in the area where he used the Time-accelerating Skill.

bright ancestral spirit from the space. Then, he activated the power of the two pieces of the mysterious axe.

bright ancestral spirit in the space before he could carry

to use the fragments of the mysterious axe

the chromatic ancestral spirit in Ricky's body carefully merged with the bright ancestral spirit, forming his own bright ancestral

ancestral spirit in his body was better

combined the fragments of the mysterious axe and the bright ancestral spirit from the space, he had formed the

bright ancestral spirit and had a better comprehension of the bright

dark ancestral spirit, Ricky stayed away from it. He thought that it was only allowed

and white mutant could use both

and white mutant, the momentum of the mutant's skill—Origin of All Things sped

now, Ricky was full of confidence to confront it.

"Flame Torrent!"

later, Ricky's strength rippled on the surface of his body, transforming into chaotic fire. It roared into the air, forming a torrent of flame. It wrapped around the bright ancestral spirit in Ricky's body and rushed towards the attack that the mutant

Boom! Boom! Boom!

with a roar and a flash of heat, Ricky's torrent of flame destroyed the black and white

white mutant, causing the latter to take several steps backwards.

black

be as strong as yours or this space's,

ancestral spirit, he realized that the reason he seemed weaker

like they were powerless because his ancestral spirit could block many types of power. There was no other

chromatic ancestral spirit gained the essence of the bright ancestral spirit, the

else clinging onto

had finally figured out why the ancestral spirit of the black and white mutant could suppress the warriors whose realm and power were far better than his own

the suppression from his ancestral spirit was limited to the warriors whose strength and

the black and white mutant admitted, shaking his head.