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.

The person of interest was an old man in a red

Muhammad Feng. He was the sixth-ranked elder in the team of

of the top masters in the Misty South. Muhammad Feng was not a demi-spiritual potentate yet, but a great saint at peak

Feng were the saints of the Great Phoenix tribe and

you Ricky? Are you the person who obtained Paul's

to say, "My name

of everyone is to 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

to gall to call yourself the successor of Paul!

I decide to forgive you. However, I still have to bring you back to the Phoenix tribe with me so you can repent for

head when he heard that Muhammad Feng wanted to arrest him. None of what he said made

the Phoenix 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 him so that he could take

territory of the Misty South Palace, and Ricky was still in the selection list. The First Deputy Chief stepped

to attack one of the disciples

was, there were very few forces that

First Deputy 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

ploy didn't fool anyone.

please step back. We'll talk about this after the selection is over,"

be qualified to participate in the selection of the Misty South Palace. After all, it is a place of justice, right?" Muhammad Feng pointed out.

he said true?" the First Deputy Chief turned

killed Chandler, but I had good reasons. He tried to kill me many times and wanted to take Paul's inheritance away from me. I had

Matthias and the others wouldn't

that Chandler had obtained so you killed him

confusing right and wrong,"

There aren't any other warriors that will testify for me. They are all afraid of the Phoenix tribe," Ricky said, feeling