At dawn, the sky gradually brightened with a pale hint of white.
The Fallen Heaven Mountain Range, silent throughout the night, gradually became noisy once more.
At this moment, the immense Fallen Heaven Mountain Range was filled with figures—on every mountaintop, mountainside, foothill, and even cliff. At a glance, they seemed like countless ants stretching endlessly into the distance.
On the summit of one of the eight main peaks, Gu Yi opened his eyes and slowly exhaled.
"It's about to begin..."
Xiao Yi Xian, Qing Lin, Xiao Wu, and Liu Fei also woke up, excitement flashing in their eyes.
Over the past few days, after witnessing so many gifted individuals, they too had become filled with fighting spirit. They wanted to exchange blows with these geniuses and test their own martial cultivation.
Just as Gu Yi had said, in martial cultivation, if one did not advance, one would fall behind.
To grow stronger, proper sparring and battle were unavoidable.
What was more, as Gu Yi had told them last night, there would be many great opportunities in this first round—opportunities that could further increase their strength.
Rumble!
A fierce gale swept through the air. Above the vast plain at the very center of the Fallen Heaven Mountain Range, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
It was an old man dressed in white as snow. His hair and beard were equally white, leaving an unforgettable impression on anyone who saw him.
Standing in the air, the old man swept his gaze across the crowd in the Fallen Heaven Mountain Range. With just that casual glance, everyone present felt as though he were looking directly at them.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Xue Wuchang, an envoy of the Divine Palace. I will be overseeing this Snow Region Grand