The legendary warrior

Chapter 1150 Heavenly Jail Body

The six kinds of runes merged and formed a grayish-white power—the chaotic power.

"That grayish-white power..." Rodger and the other three blurted out in utter shock, as their eyes widened like saucers.

"Look at the chaotic disintegration, the extreme primitiveness...It is, undoubtedly, the chaotic power, and he already has a deep comprehension of it," Gage remarked with amazement.

Molly and the man with an iron tower were also struck dumb.

They all had been shocked by the six mutants earlier, but it was nowhere near what they were feeling at that moment.

"Chaotic power!" Scales shouted fiercely, recognizing the chaotic power immediately. It was definitely strong enough to contend with the most potent evil spirit.

At that moment, Scales' face clouded in uncertainty, as for the first time, he doubted if he could really defeat Ricky.

However, he didn't have the luxury to dwell on his thoughts and fears. Once Ricky had turned the power in his hands into the chaotic power, his punch became even more powerful than before. Although it wasn't a specific attack, the energy contained in that single punch was no weaker than Scales' three Devil Buckles.

As Scales' scarlet eyes flickered, the hell world behind him transported before him instantly, turning into a scarlet shield to resist Ricky's punch.

Condensing the hell world into a defense was undoubtedly one of Scales' most powerful defensive skills.

It was understandable that no genius would dare to look down on the chaotic power. Even though they spoke ill of it, they would never dare to underestimate it in their hearts.

Bang!

A dull sound of collision rang through the air, and then Ricky and Scales separated again heavily. Scales' shield was broken, which meant that Ricky's attack had passed through it. As a result, Scales' chest was severely injured, evidenced by his shallow breathing and the blood spurting from his mouth.

When the shield was broken, the evil spirit burst out from it. That was the essence of the shield. The energy exploded on Ricky's punch, and Ricky felt the feedback like a gust of power rushing into his right arm. At that moment, a piercing pain flowed through his body like a wave.

Thanks to the suppression of the Chaos blood power, Ricky finally eliminated the impact of Scales' power.

"So, you own the chaotic power!" Scales remarked coldly, once he managed to stabilize himself.

It was the first time in his life that he had felt such great desire to kill someone.

A genius who had the chaotic power was not only his enemy but also the enemy of the whole devil race. If a genius like Ricky were allowed to grow stronger further, he would become a great obstacle for the devil race to overcome, once they tried to conquer the continent.

"I just obtained the fire by luck. Unfortunately, it looks like I still can't defeat you with it!" Ricky shouted back at him.

Simultaneously, he was thinking to himself, 'The Heavenly Devil Jail blood power is truly formidable. This is the first time that an opponent of equal strength hurt me, even when I have used the chaotic power!'Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

"Be careful, Ricky. Scales hasn't burst out his real strength yet. The real battle between you and him is just about to start," the Dragon Intent Grass reminded him.

"Now, let me see how powerful the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power is," Ricky started, turning his whole focus to Scales.

"After all, it is close to the Ancestry Devil blood power!"

"The chaotic power is indeed powerful, but it's not the primitive power after all. If you want to defeat me, you have to show me the real primitive power. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!" At that moment, Scales' entire body changed rapidly, emitting strong killing intent.

Ten strands of scarlet power gushed out of his body, and this power looked overwhelmingly bloody. It was the time he showed his real Heavenly Devil Jail blood power.

The ten strands of power turned into ten real bloody hells, and in each of them, countless devil shadows were formed. These devils were supreme, and each of them was the ruler of their respective hells.

This meant that the bloody hell was actually called the heavenly jail, the most terrible part of hell.

"It deserves to be called the genuine Heavenly Devil Jail blood power! Scales could evolve ten heavenly jails at the same time. If I remember correctly, even the master of our clan can evolve only three heavenly jails. What a huge difference!" Rodger couldn't help but comment, sounding awed and horrified at the same time.

"You are right! The devil race's blood power is exceptional. The purer and more advanced a bloodline is, the more inferior it will be after fusing with a lineage of creatures from the continent. For example, the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power is the strongest among the eight great bloodlines of the devil race.

In contrast, the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power of human devils is the weakest among the eight major bloodlines of human devils," explained Gage.

"Perhaps, this is nature's way—that something extreme will develop in the opposite direction to maintain balance in the world. The noble bloodlines of the devil race should not fuse with other bloodlines from the continent."

"Hmn... I wonder how Ricky will react." Rodger sounded wistful as he spoke, and he looked like he was enjoying watching this fight between two strong opponents.

"Although I am sure that he was once an incredible demi-spiritual emperor, that was in the past. The chaotic power is indeed powerful, but the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power is already close to the Ancestry Devil blood power, which is equivalent to the Chaos blood power on the continent. So the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power is not weaker than the chaotic power."

"Let's wait and see. Scales is not simple, and neither is Ricky!"

"I can't believe he can evolve ten heavenly jails!

Scales' Heavenly Devil Jail blood power must be the strongest among his clan. I'm afraid your chaotic power can't be compared to it now," the Dragon Intent Grass told Rick seriously.

'He is truly an extremely tough opponent. I wonder how powerful those geniuses who possess the Ancestry Devil blood power would be!' Ricky thought to himself.

"Heavenly Jail Body!" Scales suddenly shouted. His body instantly grew larger and became as tall as fifty feet. At this moment, he revealed his real body under the Heavenly Devil Jail blood power.

His body turned bloody red, and his muscles bulked up unexpectedly. Each of them looked like a heavenly jail. So, at the moment, Scales had condensed countless heavenly jails.

Scales possessed the bloodiest and the most violent power.

And at this moment, his strength seemed to have been enhanced, multiplied by the hundreds.

Simultaneously, the ten real heavenly jails behind him were connected with him through the bloody channels.

"Under my Heavenly Jail Body, everything will turn into nothing, including your chaotic power!" Scales roared, revealing his devilish form, together with the ferocious and bloodthirsty nature of devils.

"Ancestral Intent Formula!"

Ricky didn't acknowledge Scales' words. Instead, he simply summoned the Ancestral Intent Formula. At once, six figures appeared behind him, each one as tall as thirty feet. He, too, had shot up to thirty feet high.

On a closer look, it seemed like the six figures were the condensates of his six mutants.

However, they were all covered by the chromatic energy. Ricky's real body was also covered with chromatic energy.

"What is this five-colored power? Why do I feel it is even stronger than the chaotic power? How could it make my blood power have an urge to surrender to it?"

Rodger mumbled in a low voice. "That's right. I also feel a sense of submission. It seems that Ricky's blood power is not simple.

That five-colored power may have been derived from his blood power," said Gage.

"This means that his blood power cultivation is notably profound, and that is why we feel that this power is stronger than the chaotic power.

I don't believe that there is any power on the continent superior to the primitive power. You must know that even the legendary Chaos blood power derives from chaos."

At this moment, the six figures respectively evolved their own channels, connecting with Ricky's real body. Altogether, they confronted Scales in the air.

Boom! Their momentums were continuously increasing every second. And once their power had reached their peak, they would then collide eventually.