The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1225

"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,"

"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.