Chapter 1075 Shoot The Eagle
Chapter 1075 Shoot The Eagle
Crack! Crack!
The sounds of broken pieces of metal echoed through the violent waves. This time Ricky's Chaotic
Strike seemed invincible as it slashed the nine Nether Devils into halves.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, as Ricky struck his blade across the nine Nether Devils like
he was cutting nothing but flimsy paper.
"Wait, what's going on? I can't believe that the Holy King is unable to withstand a single blow!" several
warriors around commented as they witnessed what had happened.
"Shut up, guys. You know nothing. The power of the Holy King's Holy Nether Death Formula lies in
death. So, just watch carefully!" some other warriors retorted. "Those nine Nether Devils are the key to
instant death.
The faster the nine Nether Devils are defeated, the more power Kenney's strike will eventually
consume. Just wait and see."
Just as expected, rich death power penetrated Ricky's strike as soon as he finished killing the last
Nether Devil. In fact, this death power was so strong that it almost drowned Ricky.
In a flash, the death power destroyed a huge chunk of Ricky's power. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
"What? This is..." All the warriors around did not know what to say upon seeing what was in front of
them.
"Just as I told you, this is exactly how the power of the Holy Nether Death Formula works," some
warriors argued. Although the Nether Devil was destroyed, the process would consume a large amount
of energy of Ricky. As a result, he was likely to be hurt badly instead.
"I bet you the Death Eagle is the real killing strike of the Holy King."
"Kenney, you will surely die under my Death Eagle. Prepare to meet your doom!" With the fierce roar of
the Holy King, the Death Eagle launched its strike. At that moment, it raised its claw and tore up the
entire death world. After absorbing all the power in it, it immediately charged at Ricky's transformed
strike.
"Kenney is going to lose this one, isn't he? I mean, there is a significant difference between their
powers right now. I don't think he can make it."
"Hold your horses. Let's see if Kenney has other trump cards up his sleeve."
"The Holy King's Death Eagle is worthy of his name!" Ricky murmured in a low voice for he didn't
expect that the Death Eagle would be this powerful. Although he disliked the idea that his opponent's
strike was more powerful than his, Ricky knew that the Holy King's power should be respected for its
potency.
The death power might be inferior to the chaotic power, but at that moment, the Holy King's Death
Eagle pushed the death power to its limit. Even though it was released with delay, it was still able to
suppress Ricky's Chaotic Power.
Of course, this was only temporary. However, such a short period of time was enough for the Holy King
to send Ricky in defeat so quickly.
Unfortunately for the Holy King, he had ignored Ricky's strength, or he wasn't aware of what happened
during Ricky and Carney's battle. If he had known this, then he would have known that Ricky cultivated
the life and death rune.
"I thought I could defeat the Holy King with the chaotic power. But I guess the Holy Nether Death
Formula is giving me no choice but to use the life and death power," Ricky said to himself in a low
voice.
Sure enough, the Ancestral Intent Formula could also eliminate the current suppression. However, if
Ricky wanted to get rid of this suppression, he still had to use the chromatic energy, because this was
the only way that the Ancestral Intent Formula could be powerful.
Meanwhile, Ricky's life and death runes rose sharply, suppressing the nether death power that the Holy
King released. In an instant, the latter was transformed into Ricky's own power due to the effect of the
life and death runes. Soon after, the light lingering on Ricky's sword bloomed once again.
With a flash of blinding lightning, the sword light slashed and chopped down the Death Eagle.
Seeing this, all the people watching them fell into complete shock as they had never expected this kind
of twist in the fight.
No one was able to utter a single word as they heard the Holy King's cry as he was sent flying into the
air, splashing blood all over the arena. Soon after, a deafening thud was heard as the Holy King's body
dropped to the ground, bearing a crack so deep on his chest that it even revealed its sternum.
"Holy King, your Holy Nether Death Formula is indeed powerful, but you are forgetting that I've
cultivated many kinds of runes, one of which is the life and death rune. Wherever your death power
comes, it will only be used by me if it is not stronger than my power. So from the very beginning, you
are destined to lose!"
Ricky said with firm resolution.
"Oh I remembered this! It is true that Kenney had burst out five kinds of runes during his battle with
Carney!" Warriors around finally realized Ricky's play after hearing his words.
"I see. He must have cultivated his life and death rune to its current level's limit. He made the Holy
King's Death Eagle to be used improperly. How clever of him!"
"Without a doubt, Kenney is the most talented warrior in the Western Land. He just defeated the Holy
King who is extremely powerful already!" Once again, the warriors around exclaimed as they
exchanged their thoughts about the fight.
"So what? I am favored by the heaven and will definitely become the most powerful warrior of all. I
don't believe that you are capable of defeating me," the Holy King roared angrily as he held on to his
bloody body.
Boom! Meanwhile, as he raged, his momentum was suddenly promoted once again.
"This is it! The Holy King is going to show his beast form," cried one of the spectators.
Soon after, a three-hundred foot grey eagle stood in front of Ricky. On its head were three horns, along
with its pair of pupils that resembled two nether worlds. As it stood tall there, each of its feathers was
like an indestructible spear.
Without a doubt, the Holy King's beast form was a Holy Eagle! Looking down upon the world, the eagle
stretched its wings and howled its battle cry.
Needless to say, for beast creatures like the Holy King, their strength would intensify when in their
beast forms.
"Go to hell! Feather Spear!"
With a thunderous roar, the Holy King's huge wings gathered the dark clouds, enveloping his entire
body. Soon after, his wings turned into feather spears.
As a matter of fact, this was the Holy King's ultimate power transformation under the Holy Nether Death
Formula.
"The Holy Eagle? Since you have transformed into an eagle, I will shoot the eagle today!" Ricky roared
as he saw the Holy King's final blow coming at him. Soon after, he condensed the Chaotic Power and
felt it sweep around him again.
At this moment, Ricky gathered the Chaotic Power's strength to its maximum as he wanted to show the
spectators what this power was made of.
Meanwhile, his five kinds of runes started to flood out of his body.
Ricky released the power of the five kinds of runes just for the purpose of preventing the chaotic power
from being suppressed again by surprise.
Soon after, the five Supreme Skills were activated, and the strongest chaotic power in his body
gathered and focused in his hands, forming an enormous arrow.
Meanwhile, his Golden Spirit Eyes burst out blinding lights, controlling the arrow in his hands. As soon
as the countless rays of light condensed to a point, the arrow shot out with fury.
"Look at his eyes! That's marvelous!" a warrior said with admiration in his voice.
'Wow, Kenney really does have a lot of good stuff!' more and more people thought in their hearts as
they continued to watch the epic battle between two incredible warriors.
Bang! Soon after, the sound of the savage crash echoed in all directions, prompting the surge of the
blood essence lake.
All the people in the arena saw the arrow fly wildly, suppressing the attacks of the Holy King. In a split
second, iron-like feathers started falling onto the ground like rain, and with one shot of the arrow from
Ricky, the Holy King's beast form was destroyed.
As the Holy King bled out, the arrow pierced through the center of his body.
At that moment, the chaotic power appeared like small curved hooks that frantically tore up the Holy
King's body and all of his power.
"Is this the true power of the chaotic power?" The warriors started to feel numb after seeing such a
brutal scene.
At that moment, the Holy King lay on the ground and held his chest to keep the blood from spurting out.
"Ahhhhh!" he shouted as he could not bear the pain any more.
Crying in pain, the Holy King was not able to move, as he unwillingly accepted his defeat.