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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
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
As the entire place fell silent, a giant two thousand zhang long vessel which looked like an enormous ‘Kun’ beast from the ancient era slowly flew out from the rift, resulting in a great storm while casting a shadow across the place.
The giant vessel eventually stopped, and followed by several piercing sounds, three groups of people flew out from it.
The group on the left was led by a middle-aged woman dressed in a monarch robe and in a luxurious manner. Behind her followed eighteen female disciples wearing different kinds of monarch robes.
Although their faces were covered by some ancient, mysterious veils, their glistening eyes, their walking stance, the exposed jade-white skin, and the tight clothing highlighting their outstanding physiques combined into a great impact to the cultivators’ hearts as if they were witnessing the blossoms of hundreds of flowers.
They were the cultivators from one of the three great factions, the Jade-Lake Sacred Mountain.
According to the rumors, the rules of the Jade-Lake Sacred Mountain were different than the outside world. Despite having the same levels of cultivation, the status of women was significantly higher than the men.
The group on the right was completely different than the Jade-Lake Sacred Mountain. Their leader was a middle-aged man with hair reaching his shoulders, who placed his hands inside his sleeves as he walked at a slow pace with his eyes closed. His enormous figure was enough to bring pressure to the crowd even when looking at him from afar.
Behind the middle-aged man were thirteen disciples, both male and female. Their clothes looked ordinary, but their auras were intimidating and immeasurable.
They were from the Martial Principle Sect.
The rumors said that the Martial Principle Sect put a heavy focus on the path of cultivation, and emphasized that it was acceptable to sacrifice everything to pursue their cultivation.
However, the auras from the two factions were incomparable to the group in the middle.
Three elders wearing purple-golden robes led the way, t
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