Born Almighty Warrior

Chapter 1327 Steve Feng

As soon as Ricky entered the blood-colored rift, he found himself surrounded by copious blood vitality,

which flowed around him like a river.

The blood vitality in this place contained the ultimate killing power—the shura power.

But strangely, the pure shura power didn't have any impact on his mind, and the corrosive power of the

blood vitality also appeared to have dissipated.

"Exactly! This kind of power is the purest and most extreme power. The shura power doesn't give off a

bloody feel, but once it breaks out, it has the effect of a catastrophic tsunami and might lead to millions

of corpses," the Dragon Intent Grass narrated.

"Oh, I see. I wonder if my Devourer Zone can also cultivate such kind of pure and ultimate power,"

Ricky eagerly replied.

"That's possible. Given that you have successfully cultivated the fiendish power, which isn't very far

from the pure power, you have a good chance of achieving that," the Dragon Intent Grass speculated

after thinking for a while. It shared Ricky's excitement, as it also wished for him to cultivate the shura

power.

After all, the shura power was pure killing power, and it contained the real supreme enlightenment of

heaven and earth. It would protect Ricky's mind from any evil influence.

And, honestly, Ricky needed all the help he could get, for his killing intent tended to go to extremes due

to his unbending hatred towards the Phoenix tribe and other races.

One should not underestimate even this small display of extremity because it could make Ricky lose

his mind.

However, the Dragon Intent Grass believed that if Ricky could cultivate the shura power, it could

prevent that kind of extremity from happening.

"Ha, little boy! How dare you follow me in here?" At this point, a cold voice suddenly rang out, breaking

the silence around them. It was the young man from the Phoenix tribe, "That reminds me, you burst out

your killing intent against me twice, right? Do you have a death wish?"

Boom!

After saying that, fierce scarlet flames quickly spread all over the young man's body and condensed

into a burning claw, which rushed towards Ricky in the blink of an eye.

The young man's attack had the power of a one-star middle spiritual emperor at peak state.

Meanwhile, Ricky also reacted with a burst of strong killing intent. Under the Devouring Mutant, the Evil

Devouring Mouth emerged and spat out a huge Devouring Fist. It merged with Ricky's right fist and

crashed head-on against the young man's claw.

"Why aren't you running away?" the young man from the Phoenix tribe remarked in surprise when

Ricky faced his attack directly.

But, he thought nothing more of it, for he thought that Ricky was just trying to look brave. He was

confident that Ricky didn't hold a candle against his claw, and that he would surely be torn apart.

In the next moment, the dust and wind from their collision settled down, and a marvelous sight met the

eyes of the young man from the Phoenix tribe. At once, the sight wiped off the confidence in his face,

and it was replaced by utter disbelief.

The forceful collision of the claw and fist sent both sides flying and left an arc in the shura power which

flew like water in the surroundings.

"How is this possible?! Your strength is—!" the young man from the Phoenix tribe gasped in shock at

the strength that Ricky had shown. He hadn't expected that the other man could go head to head

against him.

The situation was greatly beyond his expectations.

In the next second, he decided that he didn't want to waste more time with Ricky. He was afraid that the

Blood Zombies and the Devil Zombies might go too far without him, so he had to go after them soon.

"Whatever. I'll deal with you later!" the young man from the Phoenix tribe scoffed and then quickly went

after the Blood Zombies and the Devil Zombies.

"We can fight anytime you want!" Ricky shouted back with a sneer.

The truth was that he wanted to kill the young man from the Phoenix tribe right then and there, but he

knew that he had to prioritize the whereabouts of the Blood Zombies and the Devil Zombies.

And so, the two carefully followed the zombies but made sure to keep distance between each other.

While they crept silently behind the monstrous creatures, the young man from the Phoenix tribe kept on

glancing at Ricky out of the corner of his eye, obviously curious about his identity.

About half a day later, the zombies stopped and set down the two coffins just as they had done before.

Then, the strong bloody light erupted in that space and turned into an array, which was overflowing with

endless shura power.

"There's an array here!" Ricky cried out sharply.

"I wonder what it seals..." the Dragon Intent Grass curiously noted.

"I'm not sure. I can't feel anything in the array," replied Ricky uncertainly, looking around the space

warily.

Boom! As soon as the array broke out, the shura power swept over the whole space and condensed

into a large bloody hand, which seized all the zombies.

The bloody hand squeezed lightly, and all the zombies in its grasp turned into a bloody mist. After that,

they were transformed into shura power and integrated into the large bloody hand.

Ricky and the young man from the Phoenix tribe were horror-struck. Their hearts pounded in their

chests and a faint rumbling started in their stomachs after seeing such a terrifying sight.

Those Blood Zombies and Devil Zombies could have torn these two men apart in an instant, but it

turned out that they were no match against the massive bloody hand. They could imagine how powerful

the bloody hand was.

However, it seemed that the gigantic bloody hand had no intention of attacking these two men.

It guzzled up the power of the Blood Zombies and the Devil Zombies like a man dying of thirst. After

that, the bloody hand reached out towards the two coffins, and some ancient scarlet runes suddenly

appeared.

These scarlet runes formed a passage that bridged the big hand and the coffins.

After that, an abundance of the pure shura power gushed out from the coffins.

It appeared that the bloody hand was waiting for this surge of power, as it immediately absorbed all the

shura power that overflowed from the coffins.

This process of absorption lasted for five whole days.

Ricky and the young man from the Phoenix tribe remained in the outskirts, waiting, through all these

five days.

The two of them looked lost because they didn't know what else to do but wait. After all, they could do

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At that moment, they slightly regretted ever coming here.

On the other side, some members of the Abstinent Sect and the Black Flaming Phoenix tribe had

journeyed for a few days and reached the depths of the Corpse Lair. But they found nothing. The

blood-colored rift had disappeared, and there were no clues that could point them in the right direction.

"Dragon Intent Grass, is it too late to go back now? I secretly activated the Golden Spirit Eyes, but I

can't find the rift where we came from. How can we leave this place?"

asked Ricky helplessly.

"You're already here, so you might as well stay and find out more. Don't you want to know where those

two bloody coffins come from?"

the Dragon Intent Grass rejoined.

"What do you mean?"

Ricky curiously asked after hearing its words.

"Well, when I saw them earlier, I immediately tried to recall anything I could remember about those

bloody coffins. I remembered that the Shura tribe has a couple of supreme weapons known as the

Shura Caskets!

Those caskets are equivalent to the ancestral land of the Shura tribe,"

revealed the Dragon Intent Grass.

"Supreme weapons? Are those bloody coffins in front of us the Shura Caskets?"

Ricky exclaimed in disbelief. How was he so lucky that he managed to cross paths with another kind of

supreme weapon more than once?!

"I'm not sure. Judging from the characteristics of these two coffins and the obscene amount of shura

power they can hold, it is highly likely that they are the Shura Caskets,"

the Dragon Intent Grass answered.

"Hmm... No matter how I look at them, I still can't imagine them as supreme weapons..."

Ricky disagreed, looking slightly perplexed.

At this point, the big bloody hand had finished absorbing the shura power in the bloody coffins, but it

still didn't attack the two young men.

Instead, it drew back and fused into the array.

'What the hell is this place?' Ricky and the young man from the Phoenix tribe were both feeling anxious

and a little intimidated.

The blood vitality pervaded the whole place, which stopped the two of them from seeing anything at the

distance.

"Forget it. I'll kill this young man from the Phoenix tribe first,"

remarked Ricky coldly as enormous killing intent flooded his mind.

At the same time, the young man from the Phoenix tribe also released the killing intent. It was obvious

that he had the same thought as Ricky.

"Tell me who you are now!"

Ricky frostily demanded.

"I am Steve Feng from the Phoenix tribe!"

the young man arrogantly responded.

After all, he was from the Phoenix tribe. It didn't matter how helpless he felt at that moment. He needed

to show others that he was in control and that he had no weaknesses to speak of.