Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
Not a single place in the immense Heavenly Dragon City remained intact. The entire Dragon’s Gate was destroyed.
Xiao Chen reproached himself. Why had he not been here at the Dragon’s Gate’s crucial moment?
A bloody stench still lingered in the air. When one sniffed, one would be able to smell it. However, Xiao Chen did not want to, because who knew how much of it came from the blood of the Dragon’s Gate’s many disciples?
When looking around, he saw many of the families of the Dragon’s Gate’s disciples doing their best to dig in the rubble.
Some disciples had not died yet. Some were already dead for some time.
Hatred. Xiao Chen hated that he had failed to save the situation. He hated that he could not bring the dead back to life. He hated that he was not here back then to stop this tragedy from happening.
He hated the Blood Clad Sect for hurting the innocents of the Dragon’s Gate.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen somewhat came to an understanding of what it meant to feel pain so intense that one no longer had the heart to feel pain.
Xiao Chen formed hand seals with both hands and cast the Taiji Saber Domain. All the rubble on the ground—walls, stone pillars, eaves—within one kilometer floated up within the Saber Domain.
With a thought, all the huge rocks instantly turned into dust and disappeared, borne away by the wind.
The Dragon’s Gate’s disciples buried in the rubble appeared.
Xiao Chen tapped on his forehead. The Life Essence merged with his Heart of an Emperor turned into motes of light and floated out of his body.
The motes of light containing his Life Essence looked extremely beautiful.
As long as the Dragon’s Gate’s disciples on the ground still had a breath in them, after the Life Essence nourished them, their wounds healed, mending at a visible pace.
As long as they were not dead, Xiao Chen pulled them back from the gates of hell.
He just closed his eyes and slowly walked about the immense city. Everywhere he passed, the huge rocks of the rubble floated into the air before being crushed into dust and disappearing into
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