Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
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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