Time flew. A month passed in the blink of an eye.
The Supreme Mountain Showdown, watched by all of Blue Star, officially began.
Snow and ice melted across Supreme Mountain, and the clouds and mist parted. Several broad paths opened through the mountainside, while the vast, magnificent plaza at the summit became the main battleground for this Martial Dao showdown.
The Martial Dao world across Blue Star buzzed with discussion. Countless people arrived at the foot of Supreme Mountain early, desperate to climb to the summit and witness this unprecedented gathering of the strongest fighters with their own eyes.
They wanted to see the top ten Martial Artists on the Supreme Rankings emerge.
Unfortunately, to prevent the crowds from disrupting the showdown, Blue Star's major powers had joined forces beforehand to set the rules.
Only those above the Martial Emperor Realm could compete. Only those above the Martial King Realm could ascend Supreme Mountain to watch. Everyone else, regardless of who they were, their status, or their background, had to remain at the foot of the mountain.
Even so.
Martial Artists streamed in from every corner of Blue Star. The Western Holy See, Sakura Hall, the Northern Ice Bear, the South American Ancient Martial Clan, and every other Martial Dao power that dominated its region brought more than ten thousand Martial Artists up the mountain in just a few days.
The place rang with voices, its grandeur overwhelming.
Many Martial Artists who knew little or nothing about Blue Star's Martial Dao world were astonished. They had never imagined it could gather so many experts above the Martial King Realm.
At the summit, each faction occupied its own area. They exchanged pleasantries and probed one another, wary yet eager as they waited for the showdown to begin and for orders from