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

The stronger one's Spiritual Power was, the more mysterious their abilities were. Some of them were even more terrifying than saint spells.

Wiping and extracting a Monk's memories wasn't hard for a 49th level Spiritual Half-Saint.

"Princess White Li is from an ancient race. She can hide a portion of her memory in her blood," Blackie reminded. "Her Spiritual Power is far from yours, but her will is very strong. Once she becomes a Saint, she may recover her memory."

Zhang Ruochen didn't want to control Princess White Li. He only wanted to use her to top the Sky-swallowing Demonic Dragon. It wasn't a big deal even if she recovered her memories later.

Spirit returned to Princess White Li's eyes. Her clear eyes studied Zhang Ruochen and Blackie curiously. "Who are you? Why are you with me, the princess?"

No Light In Hell