Flying fish

Eight hundred years ago, a legendary man passed away. Zhang Ruochen, the son of Emperor Ming, was killed by his fiancée, Princess Chi Yao. Then, eight hundred years after his death, he came back, only to find that the one who had killed him had already unified Kunlun's Field and built the First Central Empire, and was now known as Empress Chi Yao... Empress Chi Yao—Her Majesty governed the mortal world and enjoyed prestige in all directions as well as an eternal life. Zhang Ruochen stood outside of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, looking at the statue of Empress Chi Yao, and the flames of hatred burned in his heart. “After I practice for 13 years, I shall send the empress to her doom!”

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Holy Qi flowed rapidly over the three-foot sword and it emitted a shocking opposing force that rushed toward Zhang Ruochen's arm. A sharp pain surged up his arm and his legs shook so violently that the mountain path collapsed. He fell dozens of feet down before he found his footing.

"She's formidable. A top superior of the Eighth Change in the Fish-dragon Realm indeed."

Zhang Ruochen held the Valley-water Sword with both his hands and began running Genuine Qi throughout his body.

The shocking opposing force had caused Qi Feiyu to take a step back as well.

She got a rude shock as she never expected a novice Saint's disciple could be so strong. Many monks who had reached the Ninth Change in the Fish-dragon Realm could not even withstand an attack with her sword.

"Not bad at all." Qi Feiyu complimented him.

"Who are you, exactly?" Zhang Ruochen coldly asked.

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