Guardando o Abismo Celestial por cem mil anos, eu, o Imperador Supremo, tive meu clã exterminado?
【Começo com um Grande Imperador + Invencível + História Empolgante + Decisão Impiedosa】Há cem mil anos, os alienígenas invadiram, a humanidade foi dizimada e a vida sofreu incontáveis desastres! O Grande Imperador da humanidade, o ancestral da família Xiao, Xiao Xuan, sozinho guardou o Abismo Celestial, resistindo a cem mil soldados alienígenas! Quem imaginaria que, cem mil anos depois, ele receberia um pedido de socorro de seus descendentes. "Ancestral, o senhor ainda está vivo? A família Xiao está prestes a ser exterminada!" ... O Grande Imperador Xiao Xuan, nas profundezas do Abismo Celestial, estava furioso além da conta. "Este Imperador ainda não morreu, e vocês ousam agir contra meus descendentes?" "Este Abismo Celestial, este Imperador não vai mais guardar. Este mundo, não tem mais relação alguma com este Imperador!" "A partir de hoje, este Imperador passará a governar a Zona Proibida, tornando-se o Senhor da Zona Proibida, protegendo apenas aqueles que deseja proteger!" "Invasão de terras estrangeiras, caos das trevas? Nada disso tem relação com este Imperador. Tudo isso foi buscado por vocês mesmos!"
Guardando o Abismo Celestial por cem mil anos, eu, o Imperador Supremo, tive meu clã exterminado?
Heaven’s Abyss, Sea of Buried Demons.
This place marked the boundary between the human race and the otherworldly tribes; it was also the front line where humanity resisted their incursions. Countless cultivators had shed their blood here in defense of their homeland—every inch of Heaven’s Abyss was soaked in the life force of humankind.
Beyond the boundless domain of the human world, a solitary ancient tower stood tall, weathered by the ages, as if it had been there since primordial times.
This was the Tower of Chaos—majestic and imposing, its form dark and unfathomable, like a mountain reaching into the heavens, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.
Within it, a lone figure in white robes sat silently, his back to the vast lands of humanity, his gaze fixed on the hundred-thousand-strong army of the alien races before him.
He wore black garments beneath his white outer robe; his jet-black hair cascaded loosely over his shoulders.
Before him lay a long sword, its blade gleaming with cold light, emanating a murderous intent so keen it seemed to pierce the clouds.
His name was Xiao Xuan. With strength at the late Emperor stage, he had guarded this place for a hundred thousand years.
Yet for nearly a hundred millennia, the lands of humanity had been uncharacteristically peaceful—thanks to Emperor Xiao Xuan alone.
Single-handedly, he held Heaven’s Abyss, blocking the only passage the otherworldly tribes could use to penetrate the human realm; none dared take a single step beyond.
For a hundred thousand years, Emperor
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