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Rebirth Of The Villainous Crown Prince

"A villain is just a broken hero." ••• [Volume 1. Villain's Return: Quest For The Token Of Fate] — Completed ••• [Synopsis:] Twelve Tokens. Each Possess the power to overturn the Heavens. Four Emblems. Each summoned by possessing different Tokens, each hold the power to make their possessor the Heavenly Kings, rulers of the Middle Heavens. One God Emblem. Summoned by possessing all Emblems, declaring its possessor - the ruler of the Heavens, The Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Oracle Sect has prophesied the rise of the Emperor. Crown Prince Ye Tian Yun, the so-called Future Heavenly Throne, and heir to the Great Ye Empire, after spending seven years to possess the Emblem Of Luck, was ambushed by the God’s Legion, the real protagonists of the Era, on the battle for the Throne of Middle Heavens at the Hundred Realm Refining Stage. With mortal injuries and no chance to escape, he was beheaded by the true protagonist of the Era, Wang Yao. However, turning the wheel of time, he has returned to the past when he was fourteen years of age! From that very moment, Ye Tian Yun, with the knowledge of the future, decided to right all his past wrongs, kill every member of God’s Legion and possess the God Emblem. But... are the God's Legion the only people he needs to be vary of? Before he could start, he heard a prompt, *Ding!* [Initiating the Emblem System]

ZinonWonder · Eastern
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648 Chs

635 | Where is Ye Tian Yun?

As soon as Ye Tian Yun had pulled her closer, a smell of blood had drafted through his nose.

It wasn't the usual flowery scent damsels and maidens had.

And as they flew through the air, Ye Tian Yun finally had a very clear look at her face.

'But… she's quite heavy….'

Her facial features were quite exquisite. She had an elegant, raised nose, long and thick lashes, and snow-white skin. All of these were quite mesmerizing to behold, but it was her eyes that truly engraved her in everyone's mind. 

Her pupils were green, and they emanated an ineffable feeling of purity. If you stared into them long enough, you would begin to feel a sense of pressure.

Her gaze was rather cool, and she stared straight right at him, holding a spear in one hand and the other hand placed on his shoulder.