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

Yan Zhexian clenched her fists. Her beautiful face sank, and her teeth started to grind.

Yan Huangtu was stunned, looking at the Rakshasa Supreme Saint from top to bottom.

Without waiting for them to ask or confirm, Zhang Ruochen pulled Gong Nanfeng and flew far away. He called out, "Please wait. I have something to speak to him in private."

Yan Zhexian and Yan Huangtu obviously didn't know how to face the fact that Zhang Ruochen was their savior, so they didn't chase after him.

"Brother Ruochen, we have nothing to hide. Why can't we be straightforward?" Gong Nanfeng asked, confused.

Zhang Ruochen pulled Gong Nanfeng a hundred miles away. He released Profound Spatial Dimension and said thoughtfully, "Lord Ironclad is dead!"

"I know that. I've calculated it. Did you kill him?" Gong Nanfeng asked.

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