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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God Emperor

Zhang Ruochen stole a glance at the Saint Lady and realized she was unfazed. She did not have the slightest hint of panic, so much so that Zhang Ruochen started to wonder if she still had a trump card?

Qi Qiankun took a good look at the Saint Lady and realized that her robe was dotted with blood. He said, laughing, "Your excellency, talented woman, aren't you tired of acting strong when you are already seriously wounded?"

Saint Lady batted her eyes, looking like she was about to laugh. "Do you really think I am merely acting strong?"

With a hoarse voice, Qi Qiankun said confidently, "If you were at your prime, you wouldn't need to hide in the Corpse River. You would've returned to Yin and Yang Sect about mobilizing more resources to deal with the Qis, instead of chatting here with me."

The Gamble