The legendary warrior

Chapter 98 Disregard the Rules, Kill Him

"Boom!"

Phil was hit by something that seemed to have a weight of one thousand kilograms before he could finish his words, then he flew backwards immediately.

Halfway through his backwards descent, his blood mixed with broken teeth floated and formed a red arch.

Ricky struck as soon as Phil repeated the words "Ugly Grace." His movements were boosted to ultimate speed because of his anger. He leaped to Phil's side, hitting his mouth with a tremendous blow.

With everything happening so quickly, the warriors around them had no time to react.

By the time they came to their senses, Phil had rolled several times on the ground and had already passed out. His face was sunken with a punch mark the size of half a head.

Blood was gushing out of Phil's whole head. Everything was gruesome.

Looking at this bloody scene and Phil's sunken face, all the disciples were in total shock. They couldn't help but feel frightened, because Phil looked like he was close to death.

"Brother!" Larry howled and rushed over, only to find that Phil was already lifeless.

It was to be expected. Now, Ricky's strength was well matched with a warrior of the six grade of Blood Purification. How could Phil, who was only at the third grade of Blood Purification, possibly survive a fierce punch from Ricky?

"You... you killed my brother!" Larry howled, pure grief on his face.

"Phil was really dead. Is Ricky out of his mind? How dare he kill someone in the Snow Sect!" It was certain that Phil was really dead. Everyone was talking in hushed tones, staring at Ricky with shock.

It was the first time that someone had dared to kill another disciple in the Snow Sect. Even the disciples of innate spirits would never do that.

Now they really didn't want to have any connection with Ricky! Who knew what kind of crazy things this lunatic would do!?

But they were also shocked by his strength. He killed Phil with only one strike. It was hard to tell just how strong he truly was now. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

Mark had already retreated into the crowd.

"Ricky, you will pay!" Larry growled.

"If I die, you die!" Ricky shouted back.

After all, it was about Grace! She was the most important and respectable master to Ricky. She was the bottom line in Ricky's heart that no one could cross, insult, or hurt. How could these insolent brothers dare to say "Ugly Grace" in public?

There was no doubt that they had crossed the line, so Ricky didn't care if he needed to kill them. He stood by what was important to him.

Anyway, he already killed one of them. It wouldn't matter if he killed one more bastard. In his anger, Ricky no longer cared about the rules of the Snow Sect. He hurled a strike towards Larry.

But at this time, a man stepped out and blocked Ricky's strike with a punch.

It was Rod, who had once invited him to join the Refinement Faction.

When Ricky saw him, he finally realized that this was a set-up. And he walked right into it because of his hot temper.

But Ricky didn't regret it at all, because what Phil just said had insulted Grace. Even if he had a chance to do things all over again, he would not hesitate to kill Phil.

"Ricky, you made a huge mistake! The first rule in the Snow Sect is that disciples can't kill each other. And you, you just broke the first rule without further ado!" As expected, as soon as Rod opened his mouth he accused Ricky of this serious crime.

However, he was also surprised. Ricky's strength seemed enough to beat him. That was saying a lot, after all, he was a warrior at the advanced stage of Blood Purification!

He had sent Phil, Larry and Mark to provoke Ricky, and told them to take the opportunity to humiliate Ricky. But who knew that it would result in Phil's death.

But this was good news for the Refinement Faction.

It was the first time that a disciple in the Snow Sect had killed his peer. It was impossible for Ricky to get away with this.

"Don't be so fake, you cunning bastard. This is exactly what you want," Ricky said coldly.

Then, Ricky ran towards Grace's courtyard. This time, no one stopped him.

'Pompous ass, let's see how long you can be so arrogant!' Rod thought to himself as he watched Ricky speed away.

Rod then pretended to comfort Larry, and sent Larry and a few other disciples to follow him. He told them to accuse Ricky in front of Elder Abbott.

Then, under Rod's leadership, a dozen people picked up Phil's corpse, heading for Elder Abbott's house.

.....

Ricky, who didn't care at all anymore, ran into Grace's room.

Now, Grace was cultivating as usual.

But Ricky could see that Grace's face was pale and tired, unusual dark circles under her eyes.

"What happened Master?" Ricky asked, anxious and concerned.

However, Grace didn't respond. She just raised her right hand and used strong spiritual energy to send him outside.

Ricky got up and tried to go in again, but no matter how he shouted or knocked at the door, Grace refused to answer.

Then Heather came out of her room and whispered, "Ricky, you'd better leave Master Grace alone for a while!"

"What happened, Heather?" Ricky asked, almost in tears.

"Ricky, listen to me. Calm down..."

Then, Heather related the events of the past few months.

There were three innate spiritual kings in the Snow Sect. One of them was Grace's father—Odin.

About half a month ago, two mysterious warriors came. They were strong. They subdued Zenith easily and hurt Odin, taking him away.

As for why Odin had provoked such powerful warriors, no one knew.

Grace must have been so upset because of her father's capture. She didn't know whether he was alive.

And the other innate spirit in the Snow Sect—Boris, who was Nate's master, was Odin's rival.

After Odin was taken away, he secretly supported the Refinement and Casting Faction, and told them to cause Grace some trouble. Fortunately, Zenith was her ally, so the two factions did not dare to go too far. They only insulted her verbally.

"Refinement Faction, Casting Faction and Boris. If I don't kill you while I live, I am willing to go to hell to hound you!" Ricky swore to himself, his blood pulsating with anger.

"Come out, criminal! Ricky, face us!" an angry voice called. It was Rod.

Outside, in the small courtyard, Elder Abbott was there with a number of disciples. Rod and the others were there too.

"Ha! That was quick!" Ricky had expected this from the moment he struck Phil.

'I must find a chance to escape!' Ricky thought, because he did not want to sit back and wait to die.

When Elder Abbott came in, he looked at Ricky with grave disappointment.

Even if Abbott didn't want to, he would still have to tell them to arrest Ricky. It was the law of their Sect.