"Do you really think that you can stop me for the second time? If I guess correctly, that mysterious energy inside of you is something beyond your control. Otherwise you wouldn't have just stood by while your master was about to die," said Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor.
"Speculate all you want. But the only thing you need to know is that you are about to become a corpse," replied Ricky.
He then went berserk, trying to strike Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor with his Iron Destroyer.
Although he had been a demi-spiritual emperor, he was still in the Fortune Land, which meant his power was only within the demi-immortal level.
"Devil's Punch!" Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor shouted at the sight of Ricky charging at him. Quickly, he turned his body and fist into an indestructible weapon, smashing towards Ricky.
Yates based his power on his devil's body while Ricky on the Nine-degree Body Refining Formula. Both were the strongest bodies under the demi-immortal level. It was like a clash between steel. Sparks burst out of each collision, sending out strong airwaves.
"Die! Take this—All-in Devil's Punch!" Finally, Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor used his trump card.
Infinite black evil spirits gathered behind him, and then once again turned into a shadow of devil, hurling a punch at Ricky. Its punch carried unlimited killing power and felt like Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor had thrown his entire being into it.
This was the kind of dedication that disregarded any potential damage to himself in favor of the goal.
"Devouring Storm!"
Without further hesitation, Ricky activated his Omnipotent Skill and fused the devouring rune and the Devouring Fire.
His Devouring Fire was much more powerful than any other fire after devouring Explosive Scorching Holy Fire. With such a force, the power of the Omnipotent Skill significantly increased.
"Boom!" A crimson storm swept upwards and clashed again with the devil's punch.
Instantly, forces of impact exploded in the air, shoving back both of them against the fortune light curtain.
Ignoring their wounds, they got back up and continued to fight against each other.
Both of them were exhausted. There was no move or trick now. It was pure hand-to-hand combat with punches and kicks. It was the moment that would decide life or death.
They both knew whoever gave up first in this battle would lose, so they would fight to the end with their last strength to win.
They wrestled together on the broken fortune competition platform, delivering punch after punch at each other.
Before long their faces turned purple and red and their clothes were drenched in blood.
"Thud!" With a strong kick, they separated from each other. Both could barely stand.
At this moment, Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor laughed in lieu of expressing despair. He was looking at Ricky as if he was a dead man.
"I don't understand. What are you laughing at?" Ricky stood with much difficulty.
"You fought with someone that was once a demi-spiritual emperor. That was your biggest mistake!" Yates the Demi-spiritual Devil Emperor answered coldly. He flipped his hand, and a red pill appeared.
"Do you know what this is? This is intermediate King Level pill, the Bloody Devil Pill. It will not only restore me to my peak condition, but also give me enough power to go berserk again!
So it's time for you to die!"
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