Chapter 1138 An Omnipotent Skill Of Escape (1/2)
Buzz!
In the sizeable golden array, countless rays of golden light shone and fused with the purple lines, integrating into a massive golden sword. The pattern resembled a strong Flood Dragon that was roaring in the sky and absorbing the heavenly power contained in the heavenly array.
With his Gold Spirit Eyes, Ricky put all his power in this sword.
'My success or failure depends on this one move!' Ricky thought to himself with a heavy heart.
He was giving it his all. If he still could not kill Sawyer with this move, he could never do it with his current skill set.
But he believed he would make it because he already knew all of Sawyer's strengths and weaknesses. Like him, Sawyer's power was equivalent to that of a one-star lower spiritual emperor at peak state.
Once he burst out the power of the array and absorbed the space power, he could go beyond this stage's power.
”Sawyer! Prepare to die!”
With a shout, Ricky transformed himself into countless purple lines and integrated with the giant sword. Together with the golden array, he rushed to strike down Sawyer.
When Sawyer felt the intense power of Ricky's strike, his eyes began to fill with real fear for the first time. He could tell that the energy from this strike was already more potent than his own.
His fear prompted him to burst out the Wild Purple Devil blood power once again, and he merged it with his Yellow Ruin blood power too.
But this time, he dedicated all his power for defense.
The evil spirit, which was in the mixed colors of red, yellow, and dark purple turned into the most durable shield.
”You can't kill me, Ricky!” Sawyer growled again.
”You can try, but you will never succeed!”
Bang!
The next moment, Ricky's giant sword hit Sawyer's defensive shield, and the impact from their collision created gales of devastating wind around them. This time, Ricky and Sawyer seemed to be in a stalemate.
But the Golden Killing Array surged again at once, and another layer of purple lines appeared. The infinite continent power in the air was absorbed and merged into the golden sword.