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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The earth's crust had once been torn by the spatial crack and was now loose and soft. But the lower one went, the harder the earth became. Even with the Abyss Ancient Sword to open up the path, Zhang Ruochen still kept slowing down.

It wasn't the rock layer anymore. It was more like jade and metal.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen stopped completely. A layer of dark gold appeared under his feet. It looked like some mineral or something formed by condensed energy.

Cutting down with his sword, the blade created a crisp sound on the ground. Sparks flew. Upon closer inspection, he saw that a thin layer of golden light had appeared on the ground. It actually forced the Abyss Ancient Sword aside.

"There's really something harder than the Abyss Ancient Sword in this world?" Zhang Ruochen shook his head. Lifting a palm, he pressed onto the ground and released his Spiritual Power.

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