Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 1074 The Holy Nether Death Formula

Meanwhile, both of them had pushed their power to the limit. At that moment, two savage attacks

rushed and devoured one another.

This clash caused by the brutal blast wave turned the area into an ocean of power. In an instant, the

grey power of death, the bloody power of devouring, and the scarlet power of chaotic fire intertwined,

forming a tornado that would severely crush the entire space.

Boom!

The crash echoed a deafening roar, and the tornado's intense blast struck the whole blood essence

pool like a roaming dragon.

This vicious force, however, sent both Ricky and the Holy King far away from the explosion.

At that moment, the Holy King's eyes turned dreary, not because the fight ended with a draw, but

because he knew that Ricky had not used the chaotic power just yet.

His heart became heavy, knowing that Ricky was underestimating him.

"Kenney, how dare you belittle me?! You haven't even used the chaotic power!" said the Holy King in a

loud and stern voice. His rage dispersed rapidly, causing the bloody water in the lake to shake around

him to create a vast space.

"You're wrong. I never underestimated you, Holy King. But you didn't show your trump card, so why

would I even expose mine? If I did, then I would have been in a disadvantage, right?" Ricky said with a

cunning smile.

"Just show me the Omnipotent Skill cultivation method of the Holy Eagle Tribe, and you'll see what I am

capable of."

"Wrong move, Kenny. You are courting death!" the Holy King shouted in a sinister tone upon hearing

Ricky's taunt.

Instantly, his eyes turned grey. He looked at Ricky furiously, and at that moment, they looked like two

worlds of death.

Soon after, his surroundings transformed into a world of death, placing him in a pedestal as if he were

the ruler of this world.

There, Ricky felt he had entered a river of death where his body aged with every step he took.

'Are you trying to suppress and destroy me with the power of death? You must be dreaming!' Ricky

thought to himself with disdain as soon as he felt the surging power of death around him.

He though so because he already had three ways to deal with the power of death at that moment.

These included his Life and Death Zone, his chaotic power, and his chromatic energy.

However, he did not think that it was the right time to expose his chromatic energy and his Life and

Death Zone just yet.

Soon after, Ricky condensed the chaotic power without thinking twice. As a result, his body

immediately turned grey, just like that of the Holy King. Then, he found himself surrounded by the

chaotic world, which collided with the Holy King's world of death.

At that moment, there was no doubt that Ricky was able to condense an incomplete world. After all, he

was already an upper demi-spiritual emperor.

"Even though it's only an incomplete world, I still feel different from before. It is only in my own world

where I can feel that I have endless power to use." Ricky couldn't help but sigh as he felt what it was

like to be inside his own chaotic world.

As a matter of fact, this was his first time to condense an incomplete world for a battle ever since he

became a demi-spiritual emperor.

"Is the chaotic power really only inferior to the primitive power? I will let everyone in here know that I

am strong enough to suppress the chaotic power!" the Holy King roared with raging fighting spirit as he

saw Ricky finally burst out his chaotic power.

Undoubtedly, there was jealousy in his voice.

It was very natural for every genius to envy a creature who had cultivated the chaotic power. The Holy

King's heart was filled with jealousy.

The Holy King was born with features of heaven and earth, indicating that he would become a holy

figure when he grew up. Deep in his heart, he firmly believed that he was the rightful cultivator of the

chaotic power.

"Really? To suppress my chaotic power?" Ricky murmured monotonously.

"But just so you know, those who wanted to suppress me all ended up being suppressed by me, not to

mention that they were suppressed in a very miserable way. Don't think that I'll make an exception of

you this time."

After saying this, Ricky walked toward the Holy King. Soon after, little by little, Ricky's chaotic world

suppressed the grey world of death.

In fact, Ricky did it so flawlessly because it was a kind of inborn suppression.

The death power might be ranked among the top kinds of power, but it was still incomparable to the

strength of the chaotic power. In fact, the chaotic power could suppress it with ease. Moreover, it could This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

be said that Ricky's chaotic power included the purest death power.

Meanwhile, as the Holy King witnessed how his own world was getting suppressed, he could not help

but feel vulnerable.

At this moment, he realized that he must be the one to launch the strike to gain the upper hand.

Otherwise, he would definitely lose this battle if Ricky continued to suppress him.

As a result, he stood upright in the very center of the world of death. There, the death rule condensed

pale feathers, shooting wildly around in every direction in the area. These pale feathers, on the other

hand, were said to contain the purest death power.

Moreover, the purest death power came from hell and the nether land.

The Holy King's death power was filled with nether power which obviously came from the nether land.

"Wow, the Holy King has burst out the death power from the nether land. It seems he is going to use

the Holy Nether Death Formula of the Holy Eagle Tribe right away." Warriors around exchanged their

thoughts as they felt the power of the Holy King all throughout the area.

"But Kenney has also burst out the chaotic power. I'm afraid that this is just the beginning of the real

battle. They're just getting started."

"The Holy Eagles' bloodline comes from the Secular Nether Bird, a legendary beast in darkness. I just

wonder if the blood power of the Holy King is enough to burst out nether death power to resist

Kenney's chaotic power."

"The Holy Eagles have the bloodline of the Secular Nether Bird," Ricky murmured in a deep voice, his

face growing more serious.

"Holy Nether Death Formula!"

With a thunderous roar of the Holy King, the numerous grey feathers around him immediately circled

around him. From high to the ground, they seemed to gather into nine compasses.

Soon after, the purest nether death power gathered the nine compasses together.

The Holy King clapped his hand, and in a snap, the nine compasses began to rotate.

While they rotated, a creature from the nether land, a nether devil to be exact, appeared on each of the

compasses.

Meanwhile, the shadow of a giant grey eagle was imprinted in the center of these compasses. It spread

its wings high in the air, and was surrounded by the nether devils. Soon after, it flew to Ricky with

unlimited power.

"Kenney, do you know how many geniuses and elders have been devoured by my Death Eagle and

Nether Devils? I just want to remind you that their power became nutrients for the nourishment of my

Holy Nether Death Formula," Holy King said coldly while giving a cunning smile.

"I'm not interested in it. After all, I'm certain that you will lose this time," Ricky said softly.

Under his double mutants, he once again condensed the Furnace of Heaven and Earth and the Fire

Dragon Extremity with the nine flames flickering around him. Now, he had all his power with him, along

with the chaotic power.

"Furnace, come out. Chaotic power, strike!"

Immediately, Ricky's pupils turned grey. After a quick rotation, his body transformed into a saber. Soon

after, he took the shape of the Iron Justice Saber and combined all the power that was melted in the

Furnace of Heaven and Earth.

Once the furnace broke, the blade radiance shot directly towards the head of the grey white eagle. But

because Ricky had the Golden Spirit Eyes, Ricky could clearly see that the source of the Holy King's

Omnipotent Skill was focused on his Death Eagle.

The moment the saber radiance came down, the nine Nether Devils all stood out to resist it, trying to

weaken the power of Ricky's strike, so that the Death Eagle could devour Ricky.

Bang!

Soon after, airwaves swept the ground, leaving the image of Ricky and the Holy King colliding with

each other. Undoubtedly, it would not be long before the winner could emerge in victory.