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 toward

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"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.