"The five magic tools are targeting the five of us. Is this the Kun Peng's arrangement…?"
Lin Mo mumbled to himself. He could feel that even if he did not store it in the system space, the War Demon Spear would not resist him.
His spiritual Qi was able to merge into it without any obstruction, and he could control it perfectly.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the altar under their feet shook, and a huge arena appeared.
The Demon Sealing Mirror was at the top, and it scattered endless divine light that covered the entire arena.
Those who were not strong enough were swept away, leaving less than a hundred people behind...
What was more shocking was that there were only five people below the Ruler realm left. They were Lin Mo and his group.
They stood in the middle of the arena with the magic tools left behind by the Kun Peng.
"The victor will obtain the inheritance."
