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The newly constructed teleportation array kept flashing with white light.

One by one, the experts of the supreme human factions and top factions arrived one after another to participate in the opening ceremony.

At the same time, they toured humanity's thirteenth huge chaos realm.

Of course, many experts were already very familiar with the Hidden Saint Territory.

For example, Supreme Jiutian.

His footprints had once covered all the chaos domains in ...

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