The Qi Cultivation Emperor Who Snatches Brides, do you think you're funny?

The attendant carried Jiang Liang's head at breakneck speed and soon arrived at the Piaoyun Dynasty, presenting the head, laden with endless humiliation and bloodshed, to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu stared at Jiang Liang's head for a moment, then a mocking smile appeared on his face, mixed with a hint of indifference.

He paced slowly around the head, as if examining some strange and unusual object, his eyes full of mockery.

He knew Jiang Liang, the follower of the new young master of the Jiang family, who had probably never even been glanced at by his younger brother.

However, he had not forgotten what Jiang Liang had done to him!

"Oh, isn't this Jiang Liang? How come all that's left is his head? Your Jiang family really went to great lengths for me, even sacrificing you, hahahaha."

Jiang Yu burst into laughter, the sound echoing in the room, sounding particularly jarring. Each laugh was like a sharp blade, piercing Jiang Liang's already shattered self-esteem.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Liang's anger erupted like a volcano, becoming uncontrollable. However, he was unable to even utter a curse. He could only glare at Jiang Yu with eyes full of resentment, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

In Jiang Liang's heart, he had never respected Jiang Yu. However, at this moment, he had actually become like this for Jiang Yu!

Without Jiang Yu, how could I have come to this dangerous place for him and ended up in such a miserable state?

However, at this moment, all that remained of him was his lonely head, being mocked and humiliated by Jiang Yu, yet powerless to retaliate. This made him feel an unprecedented sense of shame, a sense of shame that surged towards him like a tide, wave after wave, almost drowning him.

"Hmph, why are you glaring at me? Didn't you always think you were so great before? Relying on your abilities, you always acted superior in front of me. How come you're in such a sorry state now?" Jiang Yu continued to mock relentlessly. He bent down slightly, getting closer to Jiang Liang's head, the contempt in his eyes growing stronger. "Look at you, trying to intimidate others with the Jiang family's name. And what happened? You got beaten down to nothing but a head. You're a disgrace. Now you've completely disgraced the entire Jiang family."

Jiang Liang's heart was bleeding. He hated Jiang Yu's treacherous attitude of kicking someone when they were down, but now his life and death were in someone else's hands, so what could he do? He could only silently vow in his heart that as long as he had a chance to recover, he would make Jiang Yu pay a heavy price for the humiliation he had suffered today, and make him know what regret was.

"You...you just wait! I, Jiang Liang, will remember this humiliation. When I return to the Jiang family, I will make you pay!" Jiang Liang used all his strength to squeeze out these words through gritted teeth. His voice was weak and intermittent, but the hatred it contained was so intense that anyone could hear it.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu merely curled his lip in disdain. "Oh, still thinking about returning to the Jiang family? You're in such a sorry state, and you're still daydreaming. Even if you could go back, the Jiang family probably wouldn't take you seriously anymore after seeing you like this. After all, you've completely disgraced the Jiang family."

Jiang Liang trembled with rage, but the excruciating pain and depletion of his spiritual energy gradually overwhelmed him, and his vision began to blur. He knew his situation was dire; he not only had to face the Li family's provocations but also endure Jiang Yu's humiliation. Yet, he could not give up. Even with his last breath, he would do everything in his power to avenge the Jiang family and make both the Li family and Jiang Yu pay the price.

After Jiang Yu finished his taunts, he waved his hand impatiently and ordered the servant beside him, "Hmph, send his head to the Jiang family. Let them see what a pathetic state their man is in. I want to see how they will react."

The attendant obeyed and, carrying Jiang Liang's head, sped off towards the Jiang family's location. Before long, the magnificent Jiang family residence came into view.

From afar, the land where the Jiang family resided seemed shrouded in a layer of dazzling divine light. The light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, shifted endlessly, sometimes like a radiant sunrise illuminating the heavens and earth, sometimes like a brilliant galaxy scattering across the world, so magnificent that it was impossible to look away. The spiritual energy was so dense that it seemed tangible, drifting in wisps through the air, sometimes transforming into fine rain that fell gently, nourishing the land; at other times, it gathered into a thin mist, swirling gracefully between the buildings, adding a touch of dreamlike mystery to the entire Jiang family estate.

One after another, pavilions rose from the ground, varying in height and style. Some pavilions had carved beams and painted rafters, and the wind chimes hanging from the upturned eaves rang out crisp and melodious sounds under the gentle breeze, as if telling the glorious history of the Jiang family.
Some of the pavilions are ancient and imposing, with the marks of time etched on their mottled walls, yet they still exude an aura of majesty, showcasing the profound heritage of the Jiang family.

And in the high sky, there were islands floating in the air. Exotic flowers and plants competed for beauty, and mythical birds and beasts moved among them. From time to time, brilliant spiritual light flashed, as if it were a fairyland isolated from the world. Only a family with a profound foundation like the Jiang family could have such means to make it float in the air, making it a unique landscape and reliance of the family.

Upon closer inspection, mysterious divine runes are densely distributed throughout every corner of the Jiang family's residence. Some of these runes are hidden within the walls, only occasionally emitting a faint light that reveals their extraordinary nature; others appear brightly on the surface of the buildings, shimmering with strange brilliance, as if containing endless mysteries and power. They are like the guardian runes of the Jiang family, silently protecting this family territory for thousands of years and resisting external intrusions.

Deep within the Jiang family compound, an awe-inspiring and mysterious aura permeated the air, as if an extremely powerful being lay dormant there. From time to time, faint, persistent breathing could be heard, a deep and resonant sound carrying an ancient rhythm, prompting one to wonder what earth-shattering secrets were hidden in those depths, and what powerful being lay sleeping there that, once awakened, might shake the entire cultivation world.

The entire region where the Jiang family resides, when viewed from above, resembles a giant dragon lying prostrate on the earth. Its winding outline is majestic and imposing, with the dragon's head displaying its majesty, as if it might roar to the sky at any moment and soar into the air, showcasing unparalleled dominance and majesty, symbolizing the Jiang family's unshakeable position in this eastern wasteland.

This place is the Jiang family's Divine Mansion of the Seven Star Immortal Dynasty!

Just then, a streak of light suddenly flew out from a distance and shot towards the Jiang family.

"who?!"

Someone from the Jiang family reacted and shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)