Hundred-Clan Ranking Tournament

Just as Yuan Tian was struggling to climb to the summit of Mount Buzhou, the Hundred Tribes of the Primordial Wilderness had already begun holding the "Hundred-Clan Ranking Tournament."

As the saying went, when there were ten thousand people, they stretched beyond shore and boundary. Now, less than ten thousand li from Mount Buzhou, there was truly a sea of people. Well, they could probably be called "people." Although more than 99.999 percent of them retained certain animal or plant traits—cat ears, rabbit tails, tiger stripes, and the like—overall, these "people" still looked very much like people. It could not be helped. No one in the Primordial Wilderness had yet systematically preached the Dao, especially since Hongjun had not begun preaching it on a broad scale. The living beings of the Primordial Wilderness did not yet know the benefits of transforming into Innate Dao Bodies. They transformed according to their own senses and preferences, which resulted in somewhat incomplete Transformations. Of course, some of them were also unable to complete their Transformations because their strength was insufficient.

Ten thousand people could indeed seem boundless. But what about hundreds of thousands? Millions? It was impossible to imagine what kind of sight it would be when over a million people crowded before one's eyes. Now, I could tell you: this was precisely that sort of scene. It truly stretched without end, with heads everywhere.

Suspended in the air above the crowd were one thousand fighting arenas. Each one covered more than a square kilometer, and the arenas alone stretched for over a thousand kilometers. Adding in the living beings of the Primordial Wilderness surrounding them, one could see just how grand this gathering was.

A grand gathering it was, but there were simply too many people. The competition did not seem to