The legendary warrior

The words of the Time Seal's hermit spirit left Ricky feeling bewildered. He glanced at the seal with wide, astonished eyes and asked,

"I'm sorry, sir, but I'm afraid I may have misheard you. Did you just tell me to put the arena away?" "Yes, I did. It's about that you put away the arena," the Time Seal's hermit spirit instructed nonplussed.

"Okay, now, I am confused. How can I do that?" Ricky promptly asked, looking more and more baffled with each passing second.

"After we defeated the devil race, Paul had refined this arena, which means that this was Paul's property," the hermit spirit explained. "And because he is long dead, the arena would be passed on to his successor—you! The arena is made of the hardest Rocks of Heaven and Earth.

It may not be a supreme weapon, but do not underestimate it because it's as powerful as a supreme weapon. In fact, you can even use this arena against any supreme weapon," the hermit spirit cheerfully went on.

Hearing this, Ricky was overjoyed, and he made up his mind right then and there to never give the arena up. After all, it rightfully belonged to him now.

"Sir, what should I do put it aside?" he eagerly asked.

"You can use the Time Seal since the seal serves as the core of the arena," instructed the hermit spirit. "Paul had taken this into consideration, so he integrated the Time Seal with the arena."

"He seems to be a visionary," Ricky remarked, sounding slightly awed once again.

Then, he did as the hermit spirit had instructed and enveloped the entire arena with his mind. He knew that with the Time Seal's help, he could integrate his mind successfully into the arena, and only then could he keep the arena under his control.

It took Ricky four whopping hours before he could successfully cover the arena with his mind. He thought about putting the arena aside immediately but stopped at the last second.

After all, he would be in great trouble if the other warriors witnessed his action. The fact that he possessed Paul's inheritance already put him in a perilous situation, so he didn't want to add to that if he could avoid it.

'Perhaps, I can use the Time Zone and the Devourer Zone to hide my presence. That way, I can put aside the arena secretly.' A brilliant idea suddenly popped up in Ricky's mind.

With that thought, he immediately summoned the Devourer Zone and the Time Zone. The Devourer Zone formed the blood-colored light, which covered the entire arena, as the Time Zone released the time power, preventing people outside from seeing what was going on inside the arena.

of the two zones, Ricky was able to put the arena in his Massacring

away his

everyone would think the ancient arena disappeared as soon as Ricky obtained the inheritance. After all, it would never occur to them that Ricky was the one who put aside the arena. That was unless they saw it with their own

the saints outside the ancient battlefield caught sight of Ricky, they grew exceedingly excited, and countless warriors started

were no

others quickly approached Ricky. "You have Paul's inheritance now! Why are you

lucky!" Ricky

forces would surely try to steal Paul's inheritance

What are you going to do to deal with them?" asked Hayes with a worried frown. "I don't think we can be much help to you if they try to attack you since we aren't that

with them once we leave

in grave danger, he didn't have any plans on how to deal with it. Instead, he just

then, a huge crack abruptly appeared

was nothing but endless darkness, as infinite as the inky night sky. The continent spirit wafted from the inside as well and lingered in the nose of

that they

it, they would have to wait another two hundred years before

the warriors hastily flew towards it, and Ricky and his companions were no

crevice and soon

on the ground, all the people's eyes were fixed on Ricky, devouring him with their

bear it. Of course, it was not surprising that he felt that way. After all, he was just a spiritual emperor, while those who were staring at him were even saints! It was evident that

should have stayed in the ancient battlefield for another two hundred years, and maybe you could have saved yourself. I doubt that these saints from other

think even I can

through

way to do so. After all, he and the other saints from the Five-element Sect were too weak compared to these saints from other regions. They couldn't save Ricky from those saints even if they