The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1390

After the selection, all of the disciples returned to the Third Sheol City.

Nearly thirty thousand disciples had entered the selection, but only around twenty thousand of them were currently standing in the huge square. The rest had died in the Passage World.

Gradually, all of the saints from all the forces in the Third Sheol City arrived.

Ricky watched everyone around him. When he looked up, he saw the First Deputy Chief and Wally in the sky.

"Ricky, killing Chandler from the Nether Phoenix tribe is a big thing!" Wally said through telepathy as he stared down at Ricky. "Chandler was the strongest talent in the Nether Phoenix tribe and he was valued by the elders of the Great Phoenix tribe.

And there's no doubt you know that he was also one of Lanny's most important subordinates."

"Sir, why are you telling me this? Did the Phoenix tribe send people here to avenge Chandler?" Ricky asked through telepathy.

"Yes. And it's bad. They've sent an elder at the Sage Level," Wally answered. "I think they are trying to take you away and steal Paul's inheritance using Chandler's death as the excuse."

"Sir, please help me!" Ricky begged, feeling fear rip through him.

He wished that he was strong enough, but he knew that he wasn't. The Phoenix tribe had sent an elder at the Sage Level, and the only ones who could save him were Sage Level masters from the forces that were stronger than the Phoenix tribe.

"It's not my turn to save you," Wally said with a smile.

Ricky sighed and turned to face the First Deputy Chief. He understood that Wally couldn't help him, but that the First Deputy Chief could.

"Ricky, there is one thing that you have to remember: be strong," Wally reminded him through their telepathic link. "When it's necessary, I will stand out."

"Thank you in advance, sir. I really appreciate it,"

Ricky said gratefully.

Soon, another group of saints arrived. Immediately, the disciples noticed and started talking about them. The person of interest was an old man in a red robe that was in the lead. He was a famous figure.

His name was Muhammad Feng. He was the sixth-ranked elder in the team of elders from the Phoenix tribe.

He was also considered as one of the top masters in the Misty South. Muhammad Feng was not a demi-spiritual potentate yet, but a great saint at peak state.

Behind Muhammad Feng were the saints of the Great Phoenix tribe and the Nether Phoenix tribe.

Wasting no time, Muhammad Feng looked straight at Ricky and snapped, "Are you Ricky? Are you the person who obtained Paul's inheritance and killed Chandler, the genius of our Phoenix tribe, in the Passage World?"

Ricky frowned and started to say, "My name is—"

However, before he could finish, Muhammad Feng interrupted him, saying, "In the Passage World, the goal of everyone is to kill as many devils as possible, but you killed the genius of the continent. As a result, you've disrespected the continent. Are you a spy of the devil race?

And you have to gall to call yourself the successor of Paul!

What you have done is unforgivable. But since you are young and ignorant, I decide to forgive you. However, I still have to bring you back to the Phoenix tribe with me so you can repent for three years."

'Fuck!' Ricky cursed repeatedly in his head when he heard that Muhammad Feng wanted to arrest him. None of what he said made any sense.

"This is an example of the tyranny and shamelessness of the Phoenix tribe," the Dragon Intent Grass said through telepathy with a smile. "And we can do nothing about it. The law of the jungle prevents us from intercepting. After all, the Phoenix tribe is the strongest."

"Damn it! I will make these guys pay one day," Ricky swore.

Within seconds, Muhammad Feng swooped down on Ricky and tried to attack him so that he could take him away.

However, the Third Sheol City was in the territory of the Misty South Palace, and Ricky was still in the selection list. The First Deputy Chief stepped forward and blocked Muhammad Feng's attack, glaring at him.