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

Buddha Xinshu wore a pure white robe. He seemed to be around 20 years old and his features were clean and abnormally handsome. Even if he didn't have an extraordinary cultivation or talent, a monk like him could probably use his amazing looks to win over countless girls.

He formed a Buddhist print with his right hand and guided the Thousand Treasure Cassock to attack the Ghost King Formation.

The Ghost King Formation couldn't withstand the Thousand Treasure Cassock. More than half of it cracked. Countless tombstones were uprooted and tossed into the air. Many formation runes broke apart.

Buddha Xinshu didn't immediately rush into the tunnel. He continued standing in the black river. Pulling his arm back, he collected the Thousand Treasure Cassock and put it back on.

His eyes were very bright. He seemed able to see through all the blasphemy in the world. "Sir Zhang, the Death Zen Sect had nothing against you. Why did you kill Jialuo Kong?"

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