Zhang Yana Appears

This was the first round of the grand tournament.

The so-called "appetizer."

But after seeing this, could anyone really still have an appetite? No one knew.

This match had been far too bloody. One had died outright, while the other had suffered damage to his origin.

Yet after the darkness came light—he might very well advance to the early Lesser Heavenly God realm.

If Qi Siyuan could return tomorrow, everyone would be shrouded in fear.

No one wanted to face such a powerful opponent.

Once the enormous arena had been cleaned, Yang Tianhe's corpse was taken away by his family.

Ouyang Xiongfeng, the Second Elder of the Takamagahara Holy Land Elder Council, slowly stepped onto the arena again.

He announced loudly.

"The next match will be number 1,752, Zhang Minghao, versus number 5,271, Ye Fan." After saying that, Ouyang Xiongfeng left the arena.

At the same time, two pillars of light slowly rose from the contestants' seats and transported the two directly onto the enormous arena.

Jun Tianlin had originally thought that with over ten thousand participants in this grand tournament, if every match were fought like Qi Siyuan and Yang Tianhe's, wouldn't it take a year and a half just to determine the champion?

But when he looked at the two men before him, he smiled.

He understood that it would not take nearly that long. Ye Fan on the stage was only at the middle stage of the Divine Emperor realm, while Zhang Minghao was an early Lesser Heavenly God realm expert, perhaps even someone who could enter the middle stage of the Lesser Heavenly God realm at any time.

"Make your move." Zhang Minghao did not even draw the long saber on his back as he spoke coldly to Ye Fan.

"I concede." Just as everyone was