116: Eight judges took their seats, and eleven legends took their seats

Golden dawn streaked across the sky!

At this moment, the Imperial Capital was utterly silent, everyone staring at the countdown on the huge screen, trembling with excitement!

Last five seconds!

All the common people screamed in unison!

“Five!”

“Four!”

“Three!”

“Two!”

“One!”

“Swish!”

A pair of smiling eyes filled everyone’s vision!

At this moment, the entire venue screamed and roared!

Some people convulsed, foamed at the mouth, so excited that they couldn’t even control their bodies!

Because people were too familiar with those eyes!

He was the man who brought a Miracle to the Human Race in the Dignity Battle more than twenty years ago!

He was…

“King Star God!”

“King Star God!!”

“King Star God!!!”

The screams made the entire Imperial Capital completely boil!

On the screen was a meticulously filmed trailer, opening with Chen Changsheng’s peerless figure!

He sat on the King’s seat, a smile on his face, and said, “If you have ever been lost in darkness, then you will never forget the moment the dawn appeared!”

“Six hundred and twenty-nine years ago, the Human Race finally stabilized its territory and was no longer oppressed by other races!”

“And in that year, the first Super God Class began, and that was the Human Race’s first ray of dawn!”

“Divine Martial Emperor, Lord of Tianyuan, appeared today, six hundred and twenty-nine years ago!”

“Overlord Martial Emperor, Sky Rainbow Martial Emperor, Heavenly Emperor Zhang, stepped onto the stage today, four hundred and sixty-nine years ago.”

“Those names, too many, too many!”

“Every one of them is worth remembering forever.”

“Because they used endless slaughter to open up the world for the Human Race!”

“Finally, people no longer need to flee! Despair and death are no longer the main theme among the Human Race!”

“As of today, a full six hundred and twenty-nine years, thirteen Super God Classes! Over a hundred Martial Emperors have been born here!”

“And today, the fourteenth Super God Class, the Human Race’s fourteenth Sun, rises!”

“Please, everyone, shout with me that declaration unique to the Super God Class!”

At this moment, all the Human Race stood in front of their TV screens, raising their arms, giving the most solemn salute, and following Chen Changsheng’s voice, word by word, hoarsely, they roared!

“Life never ends, battle never ceases!”

“Beyond limits, on par with gods!!”

The next second, the screen flashed!

Drones flew high in the sky, overlooking the entire land.

A massive and magnificent arena appeared on the big screen, filled with dense battle marks, all left by generations of martyrs!

In the arena, three hundred thousand spectators jumped up excitedly, standing on their chairs without any regard for their image, shouting!

Outside the arena, it was even more fervent, the entire Imperial Capital was completely submerged by people’s roars!

Bai Duojin had frantically lost weight for this day, his physique becoming incredibly robust!

He wore an elegant black and gold suit, his tall and straight figure standing in the center of the arena, a smile on his face, and he smiled at the camera, “As everyone knows, when the first Super God Class began, the Human Race was still very poor and struggling.”

“Those martyrs couldn’t even put on an opening ceremony!”

“And now?”

“We can easily hold ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand grand opening ceremonies that will shake the world!”

“But, to pay tribute to the martyrs, and to let people see this generation’s heroes faster!”

“We still won’t waste time on those boring performances!”

“So, please welcome the referees!”

Bai Duojin suddenly turned around, his gaze like a torch, looking at the eight thrones at the highest point, filled with excitement.

The world’s gaze converged here!

The first man to appear in the camera was enough to make the entire Human Race boil; he wore heavy, bright red armor, tall and imposing!

His armor was densely covered with what every human had personally witnessed: the flashes of blades and swords! In his deep eyes, madness and ferocity brewed, and on his resolute face, wrinkles were emerging, yet he showed no signs of aging, instead adding three parts of majesty!

Demon War Armor!

The first referee—Demon War God entered his seat!

Everyone screamed!

According to custom, the eight referees are usually four super powerhouses from previous Super God Classes, whose Realm must be at least Martial Saint!

The remaining four must be Gelao from Di Yi Academy!

Then, a head of deep purple hair danced in the wind, and an elegant gown made her graceful figure even more alluring; what was most captivating were her purple eyes, like stars.

The second referee—Purple Star Saint entered!

The men outside were boiling with excitement, but they dared not utter a single insulting word, or they would be beaten!

Although Purple Star Saint had not reached the Martial God Realm, her battle achievements were by no means inferior, still ranking high on the battle merit list!

Under the watchful eyes of all, the third referee appeared.

From the same generation as King Star God, Twilight Martial God, he had a very punchable dead fish eye, but it was best not to meet his gaze, or you would die a terrible death.

“You’re here too?” after taking his seat, Lin Wugui asked with a smile.

“Come to see that kid Old Chen fancies,” Twilight Martial God Yang Tianchen said lightly.

The fourth, Autumn Kill Martial God, a Super God Class participant one generation older than Lin Wugui, they had fought side by side before and were old acquaintances.

After sitting down and exchanging a few simple greetings, he turned his head, and the fifth was the Father of Source Fluid, Zhou Tianlin, Gelao Zhou.

The sixth, Liu Tianjiang, Gelao Liu, Lord of Elemental Reactions; almost all textbooks on elemental reactions in the Human Race were compiled by him.

The seventh, Huang Quan, Gelao Huang, whose research direction was body tempering, Physical Body, how to maximize the effect of Physical Body training, and so on; he himself was a powerhouse who had trained his Physical Body to the extreme, approaching Martial Emperor!

The eighth, Fang Xiang, Gelao Fang, whose research direction was the creation and application of weapons; most of the theoretical knowledge learned by Artifact Refiners today came from him!

A total of eight, four external, for combat, and four internal, for scientific research!

These eight had made immense contributions to the Human Race; ordinary people would prostrate themselves in worship upon seeing them!

The excitement outside continued, Bai Duojin smiled slightly, the entry of the referee seats wasn’t explosive enough, as many were old acquaintances.

Everyone wanted to see new faces, for example… brand new, never-before-seen Super Geniuses!

He turned to look at the first row of seats on the left side of the battlefield; there were a total of ten seats, each exquisitely crafted, spaced three meters apart, with very large intervals!

Furthermore, the space in that area was isolated by a special power!

Those were the small thrones, and only Myth-Grade Aptitude could step into that isolated power and sit in the best and most spacious positions!

Bai Duojin looked up at the sky and said loudly, “Please welcome the commentators!”

High above the battlefield, a floating commentary stand glided across, with transparent glass on all sides; the best commentators in the entire federation were already poised and ready, incredibly excited to welcome this commentary!

The main commentator was Li Yuan, and beside him were two incomparably seductive black-stocking beauties, looking temptingly at the crowd below!

Li Yuan was currently the best commentator in the federation because he worked very hard, and combined with his Aptitude, his eloquent tongue, it was simply like adding wings to a tiger!

His speaking speed could be so fast that it gave people goosebumps, yet he made sure everyone could hear him clearly, even speaking thirty words a second was not a problem!

At this moment, Zeyuan suddenly screamed into his earpiece, “Everyone, look at the small throne’s position!”

“Who is that!?”

“Everyone, tell me who that is!?”

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look, and immediately trembled with excitement.

A muscular man without a shirt stepped into the isolated space.

Song Mingguang struck his familiar bodybuilding pose, tilted his head, greeted everyone, and then…

Myth-Grade: Son of Light takes his seat!

Screams erupted throughout the venue!

Next, the second to appear was Myth-Grade, Extinction King, Ling Tianlei!

The third to appear, Myth-Grade, Undying Fire Lin Lianshen!

The fourth, Myth-Grade, Ten Thousand Things Birth Ding Dong!

The fifth, Myth-Grade, Sun Fire Lin Xianhuo!

The sixth, Myth-Grade, Kong Fangxiang!

The seventh, Myth-Grade, Zhuge Tianming!

The eighth, Myth-Grade, Li Qingqiu!

The ninth…

The tenth…

Li Yuan’s pupils suddenly contracted, and all sounds from everyone present abruptly vanished at this moment, because looking at the last man to take his seat, they inexplicably felt fear, even wanting to surrender and prostrate themselves on the spot!

His flowing black hair, golden pupils, astonishingly proportioned figure, and peerless eyebrows that even God would envy, were truly too shocking…

In this world, is there such a perfect person?

The nine Myth-Grade individuals who had already entered all turned their heads in unison, their eyes filled with apprehension and solemnity as they looked at the man before them!

Ying Zheng, however, said nothing, quietly walking towards the last small throne and then sitting down.

A majestic Imperial Might suddenly rose, and the small throne even cracked, as if in terror, roaring, telling everyone that it was not worthy to be his seat!

The audience was completely dumbfounded.

Ten!

A full ten Myth-Grade individuals!

My goodness!

Are there so many Myth-Grade individuals in this generation?

“Someone said this generation was the Platinum Generation, but now I think that’s not enough, is it?”

“At least it should be the King Generation!”

“These ten are still the ones in the open; maybe there are others who haven’t come on stage yet!”

“How spectacular will this year’s Opening Class Battle be, oh my god…”

Suddenly, commentator Li Yuan screamed excitedly again, saying, “Here comes another one!”

“There’s one more!”

Everyone looked over in unison, their faces once again filled with shock.

Because this Myth-Grade individual’s aura was almost as strong as the previous one!

And her posture, although she was a woman, made people feel a strong sense of pressure!

Xi He entered!

She walked expressionlessly towards Ying Zheng, then looked at Lin Lianshen beside him, and said indifferently, “Give up your seat!”

“No!” Lin Lianshen snorted coldly. His brother-in-law dared to hit her, so how could he, her brother-in-law, be a coward?

Xi He’s eyebrows twitched in anger, but she was helpless; she certainly couldn’t make a move here!

Forget it!

She stared at Ying Zheng and said fiercely, “I told you, before Xiao Fan grows up, don’t even think about touching a single hair on him!”

Ying Zheng said indifferently, “What I want to do, can you stop me?”

In his golden eyes, terrifying power surged, and the atmosphere in this small throne space was extremely oppressive, as if even the air had become cold and biting.

Lin Xianhuo and the others’ expressions changed slightly; they had heard a very ominous piece of news from this conversation.

This terrifyingly strong monster seemed to be Xiao Fan’s enemy!