The legendary warrior

"No. I'm going to kill you!" Ricky roared as he finally stood up straight. He wiped away the blood that was smeared on the corner
of his mouth with the back of his hand.
The black and white mutant burst into laughter. "Well, that's a pity! The truth is, I love talents very much, and you are a genius if
I've ever seen one, but unfortunately..."
As he spoke, the mutant summoned the skill—Origin of All Things in front of himself again.
'My success in this fight is riding on this next move!' Ricky thought, feeling determined.
With his hands at his sides, he created a large seal and turned it into a Flesh Replication.
'From what I already know, this place can't accommodate the Shadowy Replication, but it should be able to accommodate the
Flesh Replication, ' Ricky thought. After all, the Flesh Replication was not an illusory creature. It was independent.
The only problem was that Ricky's cultivation didn't run deep enough. Otherwise, the Flesh Replication that he had cultivated
would also have its own independent psychic intelligence, making it easier to activate and fight.
"Oh?" When the black and white mutant saw Ricky's Flesh Replication come into view, his mouth gaped open slightly. However,
his shock didn't last long. All the black and white mutant considered powerful were the Omnipotent Skills of the Heavenly
Ancestral God apart from his own Omnipotent Skills.
Currently, Ricky had the ability to create two Flesh Replications, but there was already one outside the space, so all he had
available to him at the moment was the other Flesh Replication.
After the Flesh Replication was fully present, it released the Time-disorganizing Skill to make it easier for its real body to resist
the black and white mutant's attack.
Trying to resist the attack was futile, but while the Flesh Replication was smashed to pieces, it bought time for Ricky to act.
And currently, Ricky was smiling devilishly.
His real body had drowned itself in the Time-accelerating Skill.
The Time-accelerating Skill had many functions. When it wasn't using its offensive power, it could submerge living beings and
accelerate the time in the space that the living beings were in.

Ricky waited. While a short while passed in the other areas, an hour passed in the area where he used the Time-accelerating
Skill.
With the help of the Time-accelerating Skill, Ricky instantly absorbed the bright ancestral spirit from the space. Then, he
activated the power of the two pieces of the mysterious axe.
He needed to refine those pieces and comprehend some of the bright ancestral spirit in the space before he could carry out his
plan.
An hour was not a lot of time, so Ricky had to act fast. He chose to use the fragments of the mysterious axe to help him
comprehend the bright ancestral spirit.
Soon, with the help of the fragments, the chromatic ancestral spirit in Ricky's body carefully merged with the bright ancestral
spirit, forming his own bright ancestral spirit.
Now, the chromatic ancestral spirit in his body was better than it was before.
Originally, the chromatic ancestral spirit he had was the most ordinary, basic type. Now that he had combined the fragments of
the mysterious axe and the bright ancestral spirit from the space, he had formed the bright ancestral spirit that only belonged to
him.
But he still didn't have a high enough grasp on it. The goal was to create pure bright ancestral spirit and had a better
comprehension of the bright ancestral spirit. He wanted to be able to do all of that without the help of the fragments of the
mysterious axe.
As for the dark ancestral spirit, Ricky stayed away from it. He thought that it was only allowed to be absorbed by the devils.
Ricky had no idea how the black and white mutant could use both kinds of the ancestral spirits.
After the Flesh Replication was destroyed by the black and white mutant, the momentum of the mutant's skill—Origin of All
Things sped up afterward, charging straight for Ricky.
But now, Ricky was full of confidence to confront it.
"Flame Torrent!"

A moment later, Ricky's strength rippled on the surface of his body, transforming into chaotic fire. It roared into the air, forming a
torrent of flame. It wrapped around the bright ancestral spirit in Ricky's body and rushed towards the attack that the mutant had
displayed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This time, with a roar and a flash of heat, Ricky's torrent of flame destroyed the black and white mutant's attack.
The strong anti-seismic force hit the black and white mutant, causing the latter to take several steps backwards.
"What? You comprehended the bright ancestral spirit!" the black and white mutant exclaimed as he steadied himself.
"Yes. Now, the ancestral spirit in my body is the bright ancestral spirit. It might not be as strong as yours or this space's, but it
isn't inferior to yours in essence. It's strong enough to kill you!" Ricky snapped.
When he was in the middle of comprehending the bright ancestral spirit, he realized that the reason he seemed weaker than the
black and white mutant was because of the difference between their ancestral spirits.
The mutant was a middle spiritual emperor. He could treat the demi-saints like they were powerless because his ancestral spirit
could block many types of power. There was no other reason.
So when Ricky's chromatic ancestral spirit gained the essence of the bright ancestral spirit, the black and white mutant couldn't
hold him back any longer.
Still, there was something else clinging onto Ricky's thoughts.
He had finally figured out why the ancestral spirit of the black and white mutant could suppress the warriors whose realm and
power were far better than his own but he couldn't do that.
It turned out that the suppression from his ancestral spirit was limited to the warriors whose strength and realm were inferior to
his.
"Human, you are smarter than I thought," the black and white mutant admitted, shaking his head.
By that time, he had gathered all of the power on his body.
"Are you saying that you give up?" Ricky asked.

"I have no choice. Now that you have comprehended the bright ancestral spirit, my mutant can't kill you anymore," the black and
white mutant admitted. "However, there's no need to waste your strength on me. After all, you can't destroy my mutant.
If you managed to, your plan wouldn't work because it's just my mutant, not my real body."
Ricky had been preparing to rush over and destroy the black and white mutant, but he restrained the impulse.
What the black and white mutant had said was true. What was the point of destroying the mutant anyway? It was just a mutant.
"You're smart. You've chosen to save your strength," the black and white mutant said with a smile when he saw Ricky swallow
his anger. "Okay, human. We will meet again soon.
Next time, you will encounter my real body. Hopefully you will be able to acquire some real strength of the Heavenly Ancestral
God by then.
Of course, that is under the premise that you won't die before that time. After all, I'm watching you grow and it scares me in the
meantime. I will have to send my subordinates to chase you and try to kill you to protect myself."
"Your subordinates? Do you mean the owners of the evil mutants?" Ricky asked coldly.
"I have a lot of subordinates." The black and white mutant laughed.
Without waiting for Ricky's response, he started to fade away.
Analyzing the black and white mutant's tone, Ricky knew that the mutant was just a little surprised at his comprehension of the
bright ancestral spirit. The black and white mutant felt zero frustration towards it.
The real body of the mutant had to be an unbelievably powerful person. The owner didn't show any anger or fear when he was
defeated by a middle spiritual emperor like him. He knew that the owner was very determined to win the final battle.
'That mutant has some strong will! It lacks joy, anger, and sadness. It is completely unaffected, ' Ricky thought. 'The real body of
the black and white mutant is my ultimate enemy.'
Suddenly, the fragments and the spirit of the mysterious axe in Ricky's Soul Sea shook violently as if anger ripped through the
axe.