"What are you talking about? A good chance?" Ricky asked when he heard the Dragon Intent Grass.
He looked perplexed, and a small frown made its way into his face.
"I was referring to your Ultimate Golden Body. I think maybe this is a good chance to reach the ninth
level. We all know that the Ultimate Golden Body is a body-related cultivation method. Actually, it
originated from the Desolate Sorcery tribe.
They have the cultivation method to make it reach the ninth level. Plus, you have the chaotic power.
There is a good chance that you can cultivate the Chaotic Golden Body with the Ultimate Golden Body
and the chaotic power. In that way, your body will be invincible, and you will not lose to any member of
the Desolate Sorcery tribe in a body collision," the Dragon Intent Grass said.
"Oh, really? I didn't know that. Then, in this case, does it mean that Mordechai could also own the
Ultimate Golden Body?"
Ricky asked.
"I'm not sure. A lot of creatures in the Desolate Sorcery tribe don't cultivate the Ultimate Golden Body
because their Sorcerous Combat Body is more powerful than the golden body, which meant that that
cultivation method is basically useless to them. It's similar to a way that a saint will likely not be happy
to acquire a spiritual emperor's strength, as that strength will feel like a drop in a bucket to them.
Of course, I may be exaggerating a little. But, essentially, if they reach the eighth or ninth level of
Ultimate Golden Body, their Sorcerous Combat Body will be more powerful accordingly too," the
Dragon Intent Grass responded.
“So, what you're saying is that I won't have a chance to win against people from the Desolate Sorcery
tribe in a body collision if I don't acquire the Chaotic Golden Body," Ricky remarked as his shoulders
slumped down, looking slightly dejected.
"Come on, you can't give up so easily. Everything is possible,"
the Dragon Intent Grass immediately told him, trying to encourage him.
"I'll end this thing first," Ricky said with a determined nod to himself. "It's a shame that once Mordechai
burst out his Sorcerous Combat Body, I am no longer a match for him in terms of physical strength.
I really wish I can defeat him with just my physical strength, otherwise."
"Brat, stop daydreaming! The members of the Desolate Sorcery tribe have superior physical strength.
Even though you were once a talented incredible demi-spiritual emperor, you can't defeat those talents
with strong Sorcery blood power using your physical strength alone,"
the Dragon Intent Grass contradicted, laughing snidely at him.
The next moment, Ricky turned his attention to Mordechai who had activated his Sorcerous Combat
Body. "I admit that you are stronger than me in respect to physical strength." he admitted.
"I look forward to seeing your other trump cards!" Mordechai replied in a hoarse voice.
"If that's what you want, then I'll let give it to you," Ricky answered back confidently.
His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and the chaotic power and chromatic energy pervaded in the
air.
The moment the chaotic power showed up, everyone around them gaped in shock, and as soon as the
disciples came to their senses, a heated discussion erupted among them.
"It turns out that the grey-white power is actually the chaotic power!"
"The rumor about Ricky is accurate, after all! He is a genius who has successfully cultivated the chaotic
power!"
At this point, no words could describe the shock that they felt.
"Wait—what is that colorful power?" Soon, the disciples shifted their gaze to the chromatic energy
because they realized that it was as powerful as the chaotic power.
"I'm glad that I've met a worthy opponent like you. You have even cultivated the chaotic power! It
seems that you didn't come by that golden body by pure luck,"
Mordechai said in a serious tone. He had to admit that Ricky was far stronger than he had initially
expected and that there was more to him besides a simple warrior.
In fact, he had already activated his Sorcerous Combat Body, but he could still feel some pressure as
he faced down the chaotic power.
Furthermore, he could also feel that the chromatic energy was as potent as the chaotic power.
"You, too, are a mighty opponent, Mordechai. You even possess the Sorcerous Combat Body. If that
isn't remarkable, then I don't know what is!" Ricky wittily replied.
Hearing his words, Mordechai raised his eyebrows. 'Did he just mention my Sorcerous Combat Body?
Then that means he knows about it,' Mordechai thought to himself.
"Are you familiar with our Desolate Sorcery tribe?" Mordechai asked Ricky through telepathy with a
frown.
"Not exactly, but I do know a thing or two about it," Ricky answered.
When Mordechai heard this, he decided at that moment that he needed to take Ricky out.
Meanwhile, Ricky knew what was on his opponent's mind. The Dragon Intent Grass had already
informed him that the Desolate Sorcery tribe was not welcome on the continent, for they tended to grow
violent and aggressive once they had unleashed their blood power.
"Don't be alarmed. Only I know about the Sorcerous Combat Body that you possess. After all, I
cultivate the Ultimate Golden Body. I won't tell anyone about it,"
Ricky immediately explained before he could enact his plans.
Thankfully, Mordechai changed his mind after hearing Ricky's words, and he decided not to kill Ricky
for good.
He thought that Ricky was a man of honor who could keep a secret. If he gave his word, then he would
surely honor it.
On the other hand, Ricky didn't want any enmity between him and Mordechai because he wanted to
get the original cultivation method of the Ultimate Golden Body from him.
Besides, he had one more reason for befriending the guy. He thought that Mordechai wasn't a bad
person, so he could be a good ally, if possible.
If Mordechai was evil, Ricky wouldn't mind destroying him. After all, he could just as easily get his
hands on the cultivation method forcefully.
After that, the two of them stopped talking and focused once again on their battle.
At that moment, their status didn't matter, for the only thing that mattered was defeating each other to
become the holy son.
Mordechai was incredibly strong because he possessed the Sorcerous Combat Body that could help
him attack the enemy.
On Ricky's end, he had already made up his mind not to confront Mordechai using his physical
strength, for he knew that he couldn't overcome his opponent a body collision.
Instead, he unleashed all his Omnipotent Skills, which included his six mutant powers, chaotic power,
and chromatic energy. A flurry of power instantly filled the Combat Space.
Time slowly passed as their battle raged on.
As they exchanged blows, Ricky became more aware of the true power of the Sorcerous Combat Body.
It seemed like a dream. Mordechai took every blow from Ricky's most powerful strike without using any
tricks. Before this battle, Ricky could swear up and down that any middle spiritual emperor who took his
blow would end up dead.
But to his astonishment, his potent strikes only left small cuts on Mordechai's body.
His most powerful Omnipotent Skills barely caused any damage to Mordechai!
In stark contrast, Ricky felt that each punch Mordechai threw his way was overflowing with power.
The only reason that he came out unscathed was that he had reached the Ultimate Golden Body at the
fifth level. If his golden body were still at the fourth level, he could not have resisted Mordechai's blows.
"Do you realize the true power of the Sorcerous Combat Body now? It's breath-taking, isn't it?" the
Dragon Intent Grass asked.
"Yes. It is no wonder many creatures from the Desolate Sorcery tribe don't bother to practice the
Ultimate Golden Body," Ricky replied. "If it were up to me, I would definitely do the same."
He then took a deep breath and continued,
"Now, I have finally realized what the strongest body can do!
I have no choice but to unleash the chromatic energy in my Soul Sea, or else, I will lose. But I am
having doubts about doing that because as soon as I arrived at the Middle Land, I had a strong intuition
that I should avoid using it unless my life is at stake."
"That's your last trump card. You can't show it willy-nilly. If you can't defeat him with what you have
unleashed right now, you can just admit defeat. Anyway, it has been a long time since the last time you
lost to someone,"
the Dragon Intent Grass said to him, discouraging him from using the chromatic energy.
"Hmm... You know what? That's a good idea. But the only problem is that I won't become the holy son if
I surrender here," Ricky responded.
Mordechai activated the power of his Sorcerous Combat Body once again.
"Take that!" he roared.
"Sorcerous Bone Strike!"
It seemed that nothing could stop him as his momentum surged like a huge wave, and a black land
formed beneath Mordechai's feet.
The dark power gathered around him and transformed into countless tornadoes.
And within these tornadoes, huge white bones began to appear.
These bones merged quickly into his weapon—one that carried Mordechai's full strength.
In the blink of an eye, the giant bone rushed toward Ricky like a starving beast.
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