Bloodbath of the Anti-Chu Alliance

Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

Canglong River, Nanyang Ferry.

Within the arena.

Warriors from every major tribe had gathered. Besides the tribal forces, there were also sects—the Hundred Poisons Gate, Cloud Tracing Sword Pavilion, Crimson Flame Mountain Villa, White Tiger Tower, Money Gang, and other great powers of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

"Everyone, the once-in-a-decade Youth Martial Arts Grand Competition is being held at Nanyang Ferry. At last, we may witness the true experts of every faction."

A young man dressed as a scholar stood in the center of the arena, smiling as he looked at the crowd.

"So he's Bai Xiaosheng?" A young swordswoman in a green dress looked toward the raised platform and asked curiously. It was said that in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, Bai Xiaosheng knew everything and understood everything.

So long as one was willing to pay the price, there was no information they did not know.

Every generation of Bai Xiaosheng had only two successors, each with their own duties. By the present generation, they had already been passed down for one hundred and three generations.

He would only appear when something major happened in the martial world. For instance, he would show himself during a martial arts competition, when the young geniuses fought for supremacy.

"This Martial Arts Assembly is specially sponsored by major tribes such as the Ghost Cry Tribe, Fire Cliff Tribe, and Spirit Aversion Tribe. The Anti-Chu Alliance calls upon all to remember: protecting the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains is everyone's duty." Bai Xiaosheng pointed at the arenas as he spoke.

"These arenas are forged from special materials. Unless one is above the Heaven Merging Realm, they cannot be destroyed. Anyone who ranks among the top twenty will receive a reward from the Anti-Chu Alliance."

"The rules are simple: under