The legendary warrior

After the selection, all of the disciples returned to the Third Sheol City.

Nearly thirty thousand disciples had entered the selection, but only around twenty thousand of them were currently standing in the huge square. The rest had died in the Passage World.

Gradually, all of the saints from all the forces in the Third Sheol City arrived.

Ricky watched everyone around him. When he looked up, he saw the First Deputy Chief and Wally in the sky.

"Ricky, killing Chandler from the Nether Phoenix tribe is a big thing!" Wally said through telepathy as he stared down at Ricky. "Chandler was the strongest talent in the Nether Phoenix tribe and he was valued by the elders of the Great Phoenix tribe.

And there's no doubt you know that he was also one of Lanny's most important subordinates."

"Sir, why are you telling me this? Did the Phoenix tribe send people here to avenge Chandler?" Ricky asked through telepathy.

"Yes. And it's bad. They've sent an elder at the Sage Level," Wally answered. "I think they are trying to take you away and steal Paul's inheritance using Chandler's death as the excuse."

"Sir, please help me!" Ricky begged, feeling fear rip through him.

He wished that he was strong enough, but he knew that he wasn't. The Phoenix tribe had sent an elder at the Sage Level, and the only ones who could save him were Sage Level masters from the forces that were stronger than the Phoenix tribe.

"It's not my turn to save you," Wally said with a smile.

Ricky sighed and turned to face the First Deputy Chief. He understood that Wally couldn't help him, but that the First Deputy Chief could.

"Ricky, there is one thing that you have to remember: be strong," Wally reminded him through their telepathic link. "When it's necessary, I will stand out."

"Thank you in advance, sir. I really appreciate it,"

Ricky said gratefully.

talking about them. The person of interest was an old man in a red robe that was in the lead. He was a famous figure.

sixth-ranked elder in the team of elders from the

Misty South. Muhammad Feng was not a demi-spiritual potentate yet,

of the Great Phoenix tribe and the Nether

"Are you Ricky? Are you the person who obtained Paul's inheritance and killed Chandler, the genius of our

started to say,

kill as many devils as possible, but you killed the genius of the continent. As a result, you've disrespected the continent. Are you a spy of

to call yourself the successor of

But since you are young and ignorant, I decide to forgive you. However, I still have to

in his head when he heard that Muhammad Feng wanted to arrest

tribe," the Dragon Intent Grass said through telepathy with a smile. "And we can do nothing about it. The law of the jungle prevents us from intercepting. After all, the

guys pay one day,"

Ricky and tried to attack

was in the territory of the Misty South Palace, and Ricky was still in the selection

take the Misty South Palace seriously? Why else would you be trying to attack one of the disciples from the Misty South

The truth was, there were very

Chief. Our Phoenix tribe might be strong, but we would never defy the Misty South Palace." Muhammad Feng looked around like he had just noticed the presence of the First Deputy Chief and shot him a fake

ploy didn't fool anyone.

back. We'll talk about this after the selection is over," the First Deputy Chief said.

with a character like his should not be qualified to participate in the selection of the Misty South Palace. After

the First Deputy Chief turned and asked

had good reasons. He tried to kill me many times and wanted to take Paul's inheritance away from me. I had no

mercy. Otherwise, Matthias and the others wouldn't have walked

lying! You coveted the devils' arms that Chandler had obtained so you killed him in secret," Matthias Feng shouted, stepping away from the

are really good at confusing right and wrong," the Dragon Intent Grass said

are from the Phoenix tribe. There aren't any other warriors that will testify