Chapter 982

"Hum—!" The entire arena erupted with a brilliant radiance, forming a square canopy that draped over the stage. Viewed from the outside, the barrier appeared transparent, its inner mysteries impossible to discern. Yet, judging by the spiritual energy emanating from it, it was clearly an extremely profound secret formation. Dean Gao Shen, floating in the sky, gave a light smile. "This is the arena I have prepared for your final battle. I have reinforced it; as long as your destructive power does not exceed that of the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, this formation will remain intact during your combat. And that is merely the foundation. The barrier contains the power to conjure illusions. Once you enter, the arena will randomly generate a special environment, just to add a bit of spectacle to the duel." "Very well, I shall say no more. Will the ten disciples who made it to this stage please come forward to draw your tokens?"