Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Every side was making their final preparations. After returning to Heavenly Star Island, Xiao Chen did not show his face again.
Now, an increasing number of cultivators poured into Heavenly Star Island, making the situation extremely complicated.
With so many cultivators from different factions gathered in one city, conflicts were inevitable. It would be hard to manage with just the Dragon’s Gate disciples. Fortunately, there were still the three Primes to help.
Hence, there was no large chaos. However, countless minor conflicts still cropped up.
During these days, Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai labored to maintain order, handling all these messy matters.
Indeed, it was a mess.
Of the remnant factions, first came the Holy Lands, then the ancient Noble Clans, and, finally, the sects of the evil Dao. After that, there were uncountable loose cultivator powerhouses, from Sovereign Martial Emperors to the ordinary Martial Saints.
When anyone looked at this helter-skelter flow of people, cultivators who fled here, flooding in every day, one word would appear in their minds: messy!
It was not just an ordinary kind of messy. The order that had been maintained for the past ten thousand years in the Heavenly Starry Ocean had been broken. It would be hard for things not to get messy.
However, no matter how messy the situation, it had to be organized and prevented from turning into chaos.
No one knew when the Treasure Master would charge over. These remnant factions and scattered cultivators needed to band together.
The upper echelons of the various factions were making a lot of noise as well. Some hooted about wanting to regroup and prepare to attack, dealing with the root of the problem and destroying the Treasure Master.
Some suggested that the Azure Dragon King escort everyone to Kunlun Mountain.
Everyone had their own opinions. Maintaining a balance was a challenge. There were those who just wanted to live and those who could not accept the loss of their previous estate.
Even though Mo Chen and Lan Shaobai were both good at deal
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