Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 1148 Three Devil Buckles

The two fists collided as if two waves had crashed against each other, and airwaves like ripples

scattered fiercely in an instant. Meanwhile, the invisible power caused by the fists' collision forced both

Ricky and Scales to fall back a few steps.

Thump! Both of them landed heavily on the competition platform, creating deep indents beneath them.

Suddenly, the whole space fell into dead silence.

Rodger and his three companions could not believe their eyes! They blinked repeatedly and rubbed

their eyes as if it would change what they had just witnessed.

What just happened? Ricky, a warrior who had just become a spiritual emperor could fight on par with a

genius of the devil race who was a two-star lower spiritual emperor.

It sounded impossible, but it was the truth!

"How could this be possible? You possess the strength of a two-star lower spiritual emperor?!" Scales

exclaimed in a disbelieving tone. He swore that this was the first time that he had felt so shocked and

astonished since he was born.

At the same time, he carefully tried to discern Ricky's strength. At that moment, he was not willing to

believe that Ricky had just become a spiritual emperor. The four warriors on the other competition

platform all agreed. They could not believe that as a new spiritual emperor, Ricky could trade blows

easily with Scales. They, too, released their power to get an impression of Ricky's strength.

"Indeed, he has just become a spiritual emperor. Or is he hiding his real strength in some way that we

don't know?" Gage asked in confusion. "It's incredible that he can challenge someone who is one star

stronger than him when both of them are spiritual emperors."

"Perhaps, he has hidden his real strength. But you are right, he is, indeed, incredible! He must have

been an incredible demi-spiritual emperor once!" Rodger remarked in an awed tone as well. He had a

strong intuition that Ricky used to be an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.

Earlier, as Ricky launched his attack, he sensed a powerful and invisible pressure, which made him

think that Ricky was an incredible demi-spiritual emperor.

"An incredible demi-spiritual emperor?! That's impossible. After all, it can take several eras to have

one!" Gage replied, shaking his head in disbelief.

"But anyway, we were all wrong. Someone who Queenie recognized enough to bring out here cannot

be a waste of blood," Rodger added.

Molly wore a dismayed expression on her face because she had been worried about Queenie, but now

she found that her worries were totally unnecessary. At that moment, she was somewhat ashamed

because she thought that Queenie must have been laughing at her ignorance earlier.

"Of course, I have the strength of a two-star lower spiritual emperor. Without it, how can I dare to test

your strength?" Ricky answered in a flat tone as if it was only common sense.

"Were you an incredible demi-spiritual emperor? Or have you hidden your real strength by using some

secret means?" Scales asked. As he recovered from the shock, he recognized that Ricky was a

formidable rival. So he demanded, "Tell me your name!" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"My name is Ricky!"

Then Ricky answered his previous questions, "I don't think it's important whether I was an incredible

demi-spiritual emperor or I have hidden my real strength. At the end of the day, the more powerful

between us will be the winner, and everything else doesn't matter. Don't you agree?"

"Ha-ha, you are right!" Scales nodded in agreement and shrugged casually after hearing Ricky's words.

"Well, that's good. I thought this would be a boring battle. But now, I have found something interesting

in you. My Heavenly Devil Jail blood power has not come to this competition platform in vain."

Boom! With these words, Scale's body began to secrete the real evil spirit. He had broken out eighty

percent of his power in the fist just now. But now, he decided to give his all.

"Heavenly Devil Jail!"

A bloody-red color swept all over, mixing with the dominating color of black, and a world of hell

appeared behind Scales immediately. Ricky had to admit that this scene was the most horrifying sight

he had ever seen.

There were innumerable devils in that world, worshiping the endless color of bloody-red and black.

It seemed that a grandmaster of devils was about to be born in beyond the endless color.

This display frightened Ricky to his bones! Only after activating his Chaos blood power did the invisible

fear within Ricky recede.

"So, this is the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power!" Ricky exclaimed.

"The pure Heavenly Devil Jail blood power is the strongest among the eight blood powers of the devil

race, so it is naturally very powerful. Besides, this blood power is very likely to evolve into the Ancestry

Devil blood power," the Dragon Intent Grass explained.

"You mean there is a blood power stronger than the eight blood powers in the devil race? That kind of

power exists?!" asked Ricky in great astonishment.

"Of course, the Ancestry Devil blood power conforms to the Chaos blood power on the continent.

Otherwise, the devils can't invade the continent with only the eight blood powers," the Dragon Intent

Grass pointed out.

"Oh, I see now!" Ricky nodded slightly.

In the next moment, the expression on his face grew somber, and he focused all his attention on the

fight.

Although Ricky was confident in his strength, he still needed to take the powerful Heavenly Devil Jail

blood power seriously. Perhaps, he could be less focused if he was far more powerful than his

opponent. But with his current strength, he could not afford to lose concentration.

"Three moves! If I can't kill you within three moves, I will take you as a real opponent," Scales said in

an icy tone as the world of hell sank into his body.

At that moment, his whole body was taken up by the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power, and he became

the king of hell.

In just one sentence, the force of death from hell could spread throughout the world.

"I thought you would say that if you couldn't kill me within three moves, you would retreat," answered

Ricky with a teasing smile. But his taunting didn't seem to have any effect. Scales only smiled and said,

"To be honest, you give me a sense of danger. I'm not so arrogant that I will be too proud of my

abilities." "Then let me try your three moves. If I can't withstand them, I will kill myself!" Ricky

challenged Scales.

"And I won't attack you while you are gathering your strength," he also added. "Oh? Really?"

Scales snorted, unable to believe that Ricky would put himself into such a disadvantage. "Yes. I swear

by the heavenly law!" Ricky insisted.

Scales studied him for a minute, but Ricky appeared sincere in his promise. He could not help but

laugh at Ricky's words and his attitude. They were not funny precisely, but they were outrageous and

incredible. They were something that no ordinary person would even dare to think about.

"Ha-ha! You are so arrogant, but you also possess a heroic spirit! I just hope that you will retain this

determination after my three moves!"

Boom! As Scale's booming laughter echoed, his momentum waxed in tempo. At the same time, he

knitted his hands together, and the inferno appeared behind him once again.

"Three Devil Buckles of Hell!

The first Devil Buckle!"

A demon instantly rose from the infernal world with a fierce roar.

This devil raised its head and roared at the sky, and then it opened its mouth, and a huge seal with the

shape of a buckle descended from the heavens. It rushed towards Ricky at breakneck speed.

Buzz! Wherever the Devil Buckle passed, even the surrounding trembled with fear. Ricky, too, was

awash with fear as he watched the demon.

"What a terrible move!" Ricky couldn't help but exclaim!

"This is the unbeatable strength of the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power! Deal with it with all your

strength, and don't slack off. If you don't give this your all, you will be in a disadvantageous position,

which would be troublesome," the Dragon Intent Grass warned Ricky.

"This battle is bound to be fierce, but it will undoubtedly end in a stalemate.

Chaotic fire! Come and protect me!"

Ricky roared and clapped his hands, and his eyes turned into flames as hot as the sun.

Boom!

Ten kinds of sacred fire and peculiar fire swept out and condensed into a single gigantic flame on

Ricky's body, which also rose the head and roared ferociously. Meanwhile, the giant of flames

transformed into the flaming lotus.

And the flaming lotus surrounded Ricky to protect him.

"What terrifying flames! Those are the sacred fire, right?" Rodger quietly asked when he felt the

overwhelming power of Ricky's flames, and his fighting spirit rose immediately.

"They must be the sacred fire, as well as many other kinds. As a member of the race of the emperor

beast—Heavenly Kylin Cattle, I can feel it clearly," Gage replied. His eyes were glassy as he watched

the display as if he was in a dream. He could not help but ask, "What kind of Flame Mutant does he

have? How can he control so many kinds of sacred fire?"

Boom! During their discussion, the first Devil Buckle finally hit Ricky's flaming lotus.