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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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Time flew like a flowing river, and it was soon evening.

'Just a few more hours.'

In his rooms, Ye Tian Yun opened his eyes after cultivating for the whole day.

He was waiting for the sky to darken to sneak out and assess the arrays throughout the city and look for possible escape routes.

After all, there were two Core Formation Realm cultivators, and considering the Devil Sect, now there were three of them.

Even though Ye Tian Yun had the confidence of escaping from their grasp, he didn't wish to take any stupid action and end up turning into a pile of meat.

After all, he wasn't the only one with trump cards. Those old cultivators had already seen the nature of the world, and they definitely had something hidden in their pockets that they regarded as their trump card.