Chapter 1075 Shoot The Eagle

Crack! Crack!

The sounds of broken pieces of metal echoed through the violent waves. This time Ricky's Chaotic Strike seemed invincible as it slashed the nine Nether Devils into halves.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, as Ricky struck his blade across the nine Nether Devils like he was cutting nothing but flimsy paper.

"Wait, what's going on? I can't believe that the Holy King is unable to withstand a single blow!" several warriors around commented as they witnessed what had happened.

"Shut up, guys. You know nothing. The power of the Holy King's Holy Nether Death Formula lies in death. So, just watch carefully!" some other warriors retorted. "Those nine Nether Devils are the key to instant death.

The faster the nine Nether Devils are defeated, the more power Kenney's strike will eventually consume. Just wait and see."

Just as expected, rich death power penetrated Ricky's strike as soon as he finished killing the last Nether Devil. In fact, this death power was so strong that it almost drowned Ricky.

In a flash, the death power destroyed a huge chunk of Ricky's power.

"What? This is..." All the warriors around did not know what to say upon seeing what was in front of them.

"Just as I told you, this is exactly how the power of the Holy Nether Death Formula works," some warriors argued. Although the Nether Devil was destroyed, the process would consume a large amount of energy of Ricky. As a result, he was likely to be hurt badly instead.

"I bet you the Death Eagle is the real killing strike of the Holy King."

"Kenney, you will surely die under my Death Eagle. Prepare to meet your doom!" With the fierce roar of the Holy King, the Death Eagle launched its strike. At that moment, it raised its claw and tore up the entire death world. After absorbing all the power in it, it immediately charged at Ricky's transformed strike.

"Kenney is going to lose this one, isn't he? I mean, there is a significant difference between their powers right now. I don't think he can make it."

"Hold your horses. Let's see if Kenney has other trump cards up his sleeve."

"The Holy King's Death Eagle is worthy of his name!" Ricky murmured in a low voice for he didn't expect that the Death Eagle would be this powerful. Although he disliked the idea that his opponent's strike was more powerful than his, Ricky knew that the Holy King's power should be respected for its potency.

The death power might be inferior to the chaotic power, but at that moment, the Holy King's Death Eagle pushed the death power to its limit. Even though it was released with dela

cky released the power of the five kinds of runes just for the purpose of preventing the chaotic power from being suppressed again by surprise.

Soon after, the five Supreme Skills were activated, and the strongest chaotic power in his body gathered and focused in his hands, forming an enormous arrow.

Meanwhile, his Golden Spirit Eyes burst out blinding lights, controlling the arrow in his hands. As soon as the countless rays of light condensed to a point, the arrow shot out with fury.

"Look at his eyes! That's marvelous!" a warrior said with admiration in his voice.

'Wow, Kenney really does have a lot of good stuff!' more and more people thought in their hearts as they continued to watch the epic battle between two incredible warriors.

Bang! Soon after, the sound of the savage crash echoed in all directions, prompting the surge of the blood essence lake.

All the people in the arena saw the arrow fly wildly, suppressing the attacks of the Holy King. In a split second, iron-like feathers started falling onto the ground like rain, and with one shot of the arrow from Ricky, the Holy King's beast form was destroyed.

As the Holy King bled out, the arrow pierced through the center of his body.

At that moment, the chaotic power appeared like small curved hooks that frantically tore up the Holy King's body and all of his power.

"Is this the true power of the chaotic power?" The warriors started to feel numb after seeing such a brutal scene.

At that moment, the Holy King lay on the ground and held his chest to keep the blood from spurting out. "Ahhhhh!" he shouted as he could not bear the pain any more.

Crying in pain, the Holy King was not able to move, as he unwillingly accepted his defeat.