The Legend of Innate Mage - Chapter 1372 Two Geniuses

Faced with the pressure of the skill—the Destruction of Heaven and Earth, Xavier’s huge body was cut in half, indicating that the battle was about to come to a close.

Currently, all that remained in Xavier’s soul was fear and despair. The small part of him that wanted to survive had almost been snuffed out, but it was still there. Filled with rage, he roared, “Ricky, you can’t kill me! You can’t! I’m from the Heavenly Black Winged Snake tribe. Not even you can afford to provoke the tribe I belong to. If you kill me, the Five-element Sect that you come from will be destroyed by my family.”

“Is that so? You’re missing one important fact. No one will know that I’m the one who killed you. Besides, the Misty South Palace is in charge of protecting the Five-element Sect for the next fifty years. When that time is up, I will destroy your family,” Ricky snapped back in a voice that dripped with confidence.

When he was done talking, he immediately released the Heaven Illuminating Fire to burn Xavier’s soul into ashes.

But before it could reach him, another force appeared out of nowhere. It was black and yellow. R

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gap between my strength and a real two-star middle spiritual emperor’s strength!” Ricky sighed deeply.

Right now, he was able to disguise his anger and killing intent.

Without the strength he needed, anger and killing intent would just affect his mind negatively.

“But why did Chandler leave like that? Why didn’t he kill us all?” Ella asked in confusion.

“Because there is a genius that he fears nearby,” Ricky said.

Then, he looked to the right and said, “Thank you for your help, sir. Otherwise, I would have lost my life.”

“No problem. When I felt the aura of two geniuses fighting, I had to come and check it out. I never thought I would find the famous white-haired Ricky.” Everyone else turned in the direction of the new voice.

“I saved Ricky’s life. Isn’t that an amazing story to tell?”

Suddenly, a young, handsome bald monk appeared. He looked a bit chubby.

In his left hand, there was a wine pot, and in his right hand, he held the roasted leg of a fierce beast.

“Jedidiah Shang! It’s the monk who drinks wine and eats meat!” Peter and the others cried out when they saw the monk’s face.