The fragmented space of the ancient battlefield was filled with a fierce and deadly aura.
The world was dark and dim.
Everywhere one looked, there were traces left by great battles, tinged with the breath of ancient times.
Everyone who entered the fragmented space of the ancient battlefield arrived at the foot of a towering mountain.
The peak was bare, its summit unseen at a glance.
At the foot of the mountain.
A number of formidable individuals were guarding it, responsible for maintaining order in the Wind and Cloud Tournament and explaining the rules to everyone.
The format of the Wind and Cloud Tournament was different every time.
Moreover, what the tournament would consist of was never revealed beforehand.
Therefore, everyone who came to participate in the Wind and Cloud Tournament could make no preparations in advance and could only adapt on the spot!
