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

Mo Xiaogu extended a slender finger and drew in the air. Next, the spatial runes all interconnected into a long string.

Fourteen drops of divine spring appeared in her palm.

She laughed. Taking out a detailed bottle, she put the 14 drops in.

When she looked toward Zhang Ruochen, she couldn't smile anymore. She watched him collect a handful of divine spring at once, getting hundreds of drops and putting them in the wooden jar before him.

Mo Xiaogu couldn't accept this. Huffing, she circulated her Holy Qi and used the Stealing Sky Technique.

Even so, she could only collect 30 drops at once. This was far from Zhang Ruochen's level.

In the distance, Gong Ziyan had a cold expression.

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