This voice wasn't loud, but it was infused with True Qi, resonating clearly in the ears of each of the hundred thousand martial artists.
Everyone was momentarily stunned, and then exploded in commotion.
All were shocked, feeling a thunderous shockwave in their minds.
"Did I... Did I hear wrong? What did the Southern Emperor say? He wants everyone to come at him together?"
"Damn... This isn't just madness, it's like asking to die!"
"I heard that at the previous city-level Martial Arts Tournament, the Southern Emperor also wanted everyone to come at him. Is the Southern Emperor trying to recreate that myth at this national Martial Arts Tournament?"
"Even a fool would know it's impossible! What's this place? The national Martial Arts Tournament! Who are those people? All are talents who fought their way up from countless strong opponents! Everyone at once? Who can stop them?"
"The Southern Emperor... is just seeking his own doom!"
