After Han Sen entered the arena, he realized there were so many people in the Alliance and how vast First God's Sanctuary was.
Even though each shelter had about one hundred thousand people like Steel Armor Shelter, everyone sitting in the stands of this huge gymnasium was the strongest person from a different shelter.
The grandstand of the huge Martial Arts Arena was almost fully occupied. No matter how one looked at it, the number of people had exceeded 100,000. It was a number that would give one a headache.
After the human race entered the interstellar era, they occupied many habitable planets and lived in large numbers. Now, the human race was too large, and the only race that could compete with the human race in the interstellar era was the Asura race.
Among the No.1 shelters, in addition to the top ten Son of God, the most eye-catching one was Han Sen, "Dollar."
The holographic video of Han Sen fighting with the golden-horned Shura was so popular that even mainstream media had reported it. Therefore, almost everyone in the Alliance knew about Dollar.
Many people looked at Han Sen curiously. They were also curious about Dollar.
However, they were just curious. They had all seen the video of Han Sen fighting with the golden-horned Shura. The video and the story were indeed shocking. However, in terms of strength, Dollar was not strong at that time.
Except for his sacred-blood beast souls, Han Sen's fighting ability was average. If Han Sen was compared to all the strongest people in the shelters, he would be at the bottom of the list.
After all, these people were the best in their respective shelters. They were the elites of one in a hundred thousand people, and they were all very powerful. Of course, they also had a lot of advanced beast souls.
It had not been long since Han Sen fought with the golden-horned Shura, so no one thought he had made any progress. Therefore, most people were just curious about him and did not treat him as a strong opponent.
After the passageway to the Divine Battle Martial Arts Field was closed, the Divine Stele floating in the air above the Martial Arts Field finally displayed the battle list.
The list used the names they had left on the martial tablet. Han Sen quickly looked for his name, Dollar. It didn't take long for him to find it. He didn't know why, but he felt that Dollar was very conspicuous in his eyes. It was easy for him to find it.
Looking at the people next to him, he guessed they had all found their names as well.
Divinity's Bout was a one-on-one mode, which was like a pyramid. When the list came out, Han Sen looked it over and felt relieved. Tang Zhenliu and Lin Feng were far away from him, and he would not meet them before he entered the top ten.
Han Sen looked around casually and suddenly saw a name, which made his eyes brighten.
"Yi Dongmu, this guy is using his real name?"
Han Sen saw Yi Dongmu's name and looked up the list. His eyes suddenly widened.
If both of them could keep winning, they would meet in the top ten. That was to say, Han Sen had to defeat Yi Dongmu to enter the top ten Chosen and get a random sacred-blood beast soul.
"Who would have thought that Tang Zhenliu's fear of meeting Yi Dong Mu would actually help me. Yi Dong Mu, Yi Dong Mu, consider yourself unlucky. If Tang Zhenliu hadn't come looking for me, perhaps I really wouldn't have been your opponent. But now it's different. Everything is part of God's will.
Han Sen was very happy. Maybe others would be afraid of Yi Dongmu, but after watching Yi Dongmu's videos, Han Sen was confident that he could beat Yi Dongmu.
The huge Martial Ring was divided into a thousand multi-dimensional arenas. A thousand groups could fight at the same time each time. Han Sen was at the back of the list, so he went to see other people's matches first, especially Yi Dongmu's. He had to confirm Yi Dongmu's strength and whether he had made great progress compared to the videos.
Yi Dong Mu's fights were near the end of the list. Han Sen watched a few of the fights, and he was shocked. None of the people who made it to Divinity's Bout were weak. They were all strong, and they weren't easy to deal with.
Han Sen also watched Tang Zhenliu's first match. Tang Zhenliu defeated his opponent with an overwhelming advantage. There was no suspense. His opponent did not stand a chance under Tang Zhenliu's fierce swordsmanship.
After transforming, his opponent was completely suppressed by Tang Zhenliu's transformation. Tang Zhenliu's skills and strength were superior in this world.
Lin Feng, who Han Sen paid more attention to, also entered the arena. Of course, he won, but Han Sen did not understand why he won.
Facing an unknown opponent, Lin Feng and his opponent were evenly matched. In the end, it could be described as a narrow victory.
Han Sen could even imagine that in tomorrow's news, someone would describe Lin Feng's opponent as "honorable though defeated."
But for some reason, he felt that Lin Feng was much more threatening than Tang Zhenliu.
Finally, it was Yi Dongmu's turn to fight. Although he was the grandson of Yi Dongmu, not many people knew that he had participated in Divinity's Bout. After all, this was his first Divinity's Bout.
Yi Dongmu's opponent, however, was a very famous person. He ranked tenth in the last Divinity's Bout and was nicknamed "Dragon Swordsman." He was handsome and had excellent swordsmanship. He was one of the more famous ones among the top ten Chosen and had many female fans in the Alliance.
Dragon Swordsman's match naturally attracted a lot of attention. Many people thought that Dragon Swordsman would have a chance to enter the top three this year. Many female fans were cheering for Dragon Swordsman, so not many people noticed his opponent, Yi Dongmu.
But in just ten seconds, everyone was shocked. Before Dragon Swordsman's sword was out of its scabbard, Yi Dongmu's sword had already cut his throat.
Seeing Dragon God Swordsman fall down in pain while clutching his bleeding neck, the stands were silent. Dragon God Swordsman's female fans were covering their mouths with tears streaming down their cheeks. They couldn't accept what they had just seen.
Dragon Swordsman, one of the top ten Chosen last year, was killed in his first match. This match was destined to cause a sensation in the Alliance. Even a fool would know that Yi Dongmu only needed one match to become famous in the Alliance tomorrow.
Han Sen did not change his expression. Yi Dongmu had indeed improved, but he had not taken that step. After all, he had not understood the essence of the art of assassination.