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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
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?
"Hehe, a mere ancient taboo is nothing. I would have torn it to pieces if I wasn't severely injured back then!"
A terrifying battle intent rose.
The enormous South-Heaven Gate vibrated vigorously.
The Spirit of the South-Heaven Gate felt a great chill as if it was placed in an ice cellar.
However, it did not think too much or feel suspicious. It had only controlled half of the South-Heaven Gate, and it would occasionally feel the same aura coming from deep within the South-Heaven Gate.
"The ancient taboo is indeed nothing, but its master is the one we should be wary of."
The ancient drawing said.
"It won't make any difference. I'm not in the mood to talk with you. You better stay out of this, or I'll show no mercy."
The will from the flesh of the Divine God of Battle slowly dissipated as its voice slowly faded away.
"HAHA, others would be afraid of you, but don't you think it's meaningless for you to threaten me?"
The ancient drawing burst out laughing. It was as if an illusionary young man inside the young man had opened his eyes. His gaze penetrated the South-Heaven Gate and stared at the flesh of the Divine God of Battle, like a supreme ruler of a world.
"We shall see, your setup is utterly meaningless, my plan is the only way to open..."
The voice paused, as the illusionary young man's lips curled upward.
Whoosh!
The ancient drawing vanished into thin air.
There was no need to say anything further. Time would tell it all.
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Meanwhile, above the half-God region, the second continent...
A massive crowd of cultivators was entering the giant door like a school of carps moving down a stream.
Qin Nan and Empress Feiyue had traveled more than five thousand li in a day.
Normally, five thousand li would only take them a few breaths, yet it took them a whole day just to cover the distance, and they both felt fatigued from the journey.
Their pace had gradually slowed down too.
"It's a pity to miss out on the treasure."
Qin Nan blurted out when he saw a blood-colored mystical herb swaying not far away from him.
He had
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