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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There was not even a hint of a smile on Jialuo Lan's face. Only cold anger remained. "You're not a simple case. You actually killed Jialuo Kong. The Elder was right. If you mature, you truly can fight with Empress Chi Yao."

"So?" Zhang Ruochen raised the Abyss Ancient Sword and glanced at Jialuo Lan.

"Since you are going against the Death Zen Sect, I cannot let you mature," Jialuo Lan said. "Today is your death date."

"Your cultivation isn't much stronger than Jialuo Kong," said Zhang Ruochen. "I'm afraid you won't be able to kill me."

"You didn't kill Jialuo Kong because your abilities are enough to fight a third level Half-Saint. It's because there is no Spiritual Qi in the netherworld and Jialuo Kong's strength was restricted. You also used the mysterious spatial power. That is why you won."

"Isn't it the same for you?" Zhang Ruochen asked nonchalantly.

The Might of Thirty-Four Half-Saint Battle Corpses