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

A mass of tumbling blood clouds condensed above the humans and beasts. A huge palm reached out of it and pressed down.

The horrifying might made all the organisms below it tremble.

Wei Longxing was inside the cloud. Feeling Gu Linfeng's aura, he looked up. Rather than feeling fear, a smile appeared. He actually came voluntarily, he thought. How stupid.

The Horned Ox Skull flew up from Wei Longxing's hand and enlarged to the size of a pavilion. Thousands of flames shot up around the skull. It released a shred of Supreme Saint power and crashed against the bloody palm print.

The huge palm print rushed down at the Horned Ox Skull.

Wei Longxing's expression changed. He retreated hundreds of feet away in a streak of five-colored light and charged into the camp of the humans.

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