Not long after sunrise, eight participants had gathered in arena D and were waiting for the quarter-finals to begin. They had been given breakfast before leaving their temporary residence. The participants had chosen their weapons and sat in the prepared seats at the sides of the arena.
Besides the participants, thousands of spectators from various martial arts families in China had also come to watch the competition. They wanted to see great matches between the younger generations and witness the birth of the strongest cultivators.
The referees had arrived before them and dispersed to their positions, leaving Jin Zhaohui in the arena. He looked at the eight participants and then opened his mouth.