Many children, many blessings; my family helped me win over the ultimate fairy.

The Emperor's Heart is the Heavenly Family, the Sea of ​​the Origin of the Heavenly Way.

The three ancient emperors gathered once again in the temple, the atmosphere heavy with tension.

"Five pseudo-emperors, and two empresses from the mythical era? ...The Jiang family has really gone to great lengths."

The old ancestor on the right snorted coldly, his contempt not only not diminishing, but even intensifying.

"These two empresses, who should have perished according to the Heavenly Dao's perception, are still alive, and they have been hiding so well... They already showed up when the forbidden zone of life launched a joint attack on the Jiang family's headquarters, but Jiang Qidao used his methods to deceive the Heavenly Dao, and even the Heavenly Dao did not notice."

Old Ancestor Yin's eyes revealed an arrogant indifference and deep contempt:

"This Jiang family is utterly laughable. As beings nurtured by the Heavenly Dao of this universe, they are only able to survive by bathing in the blessings of the Heavenly Dao, yet they show no reverence and instead attempt to deceive the Heavenly Dao and the heavens with their meager causal means! It is simply outrageous!"

The old ancestor on the left also let out a disdainful sneer:

"They're just a bunch of ignorant ants. They think they can defy the heavens by having some means of concealing the secrets of heaven? They don't understand that going against the heavens will only lead to their death."

No matter how much Jiang Qidao manipulates his power of causal reasoning, before the true order of Heaven, it's nothing more than a clown's trick, utterly ridiculous and laughable.

The ancestor in the center slowly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with the supreme laws of heaven.

"Since the Jiang family has sent those women to try to disrupt the situation, my Tian family, as the orthodox lineage of Heaven, should follow the will of Heaven and set things right. I have made the decision to awaken the three pseudo-Emperor level experts in the clan who are dormant and bring them out of the mountains to assist Yue'er. I will also select a pseudo-Emperor level elite elder from the clan to go down with her."

He tilted his head slightly, his tone carrying a morbid fanaticism and arrogance:

"The Heavenly Dao bestowed these hundred Heavenly Heart Marks not so that all the heavens and myriad realms would fight over them, but rather the highest reward from the Heavenly Dao for maintaining order in my Imperial Heart Heavenly Family for all eternity."

The Jiang family's perverse actions and attempts to monopolize opportunities will surely incur divine retribution.

With the assistance of three pseudo-emperors and numerous quasi-emperors, all we need to do is, in the name of Heaven, take over the imperial thrones that rightfully belong to our Heavenly Family!

"And let those peasants of the Jiang family know how utterly pathetic their underhanded methods are in the face of true destiny!"

In the Tiandao Pond.

Tian Wuyue sat cross-legged, his aloof face as still as a deep well.

She naturally heard the ancestor's telepathic message.

But listening to the extremely arrogant remarks of our ancestors, I felt a chill run down my spine and even a deep sadness.

Three false emperors? One pseudo-emperor?

Even setting aside Jiang Yuan's ability to arbitrarily extract and manipulate the Heavenly Dao order into a butterfly shape, he still has a lot of skills.

They couldn't even get past the Jiang family's female cultivator group.

"really……"

She remembered the words Jiang Yuan had whispered in her ear.

I recalled his domineering attitude of treating the laws of heaven as mere playthings.

"You old fogies have no idea what kind of being you're facing."

In Tian Wuyue's heart, a trace of...sorrow arose for her family and for the Heavenly Dao she had believed in for countless years.

She knew that the Tian family, this seemingly unsinkable behemoth, had already sailed toward the iceberg.

But the Dao Seed deep within her sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly, preventing her from revealing the slightest abnormality. She could only lower her head deeply and reply in a seemingly respectful but actually numb voice:

"Moon... will obey the Ancestor's decree."

……

The Hall of Reincarnation.

"Interesting, very interesting."

The voice of the Dream Saint Lord, which was neither clearly male nor female, echoed between the three stone tablets, full of amusement.

"The Jiang family is declaring war on the entire Immortal Emperor World. Aren't they afraid of provoking a united attack from all forces?"

"Afraid?" Po Jun Saint Lord sneered. "If they knew how to write the word 'fear,' they wouldn't be the Jiang family."

"Issue my decree." The voice of the Holy Lord of the Broken Army was filled with iron will and ruthlessness. "Have those awakened quasi-emperors temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the Jiang family's army."

"Big brother, do you mean... we're backing down?" The Lord of No Trace asked, somewhat puzzled.

"This isn't admitting defeat; it's a strategic move."

The voice of the Holy Lord of the Broken Army was icy cold. "The Jiang family's team is unfathomably strong. A head-on confrontation will only increase casualties. But they only have two teams in the end, and at most they can only select two or three people, while there are hundreds of Heavenly Heart Marks."

"Let our quasi-emperors break into smaller groups and compete for the marks in those remote realms. Little by little, as long as we can seize enough imperial throne marks, the Jiang family will still have to face our sheer numbers on the final ladder to emperorship!"

"I see."

The Lord of No Trace nodded and immediately relayed the order.

……

Compared to the caution and apprehension of these top powers, some forces hiding in the shadows, who considered themselves quite powerful, saw an opportunity.

The Gate of No Life.

An ancient assassin organization that has existed since the age of mythology.

Legend has it that they once attempted to assassinate the Great Emperor. Although they ultimately failed, they managed to inflict serious injuries on him, which made them awe-inspiring throughout the heavens.

The Wusheng Sect's motto is simple: anyone who can pay the price can be killed, whether they are gods or Buddhas.

At this moment, on a blood-red altar deep within the Gate of No Life.

A man dressed in a black robe and wearing a bronze demon mask was listening quietly to the report from below.

"Sect Master, news has come from the Mysterious Plateau. They are willing to offer three near-immortal divine herbs and a one-time use semi-immortal artifact in exchange for our help in assassinating any member of the Jiang family's team."

"Oh?" the masked man said in a hoarse voice, "You're certainly willing to spend a lot."

"Sect Master, should we accept this matter or not?" the shadowy figure below asked. "The Jiang family is now very powerful, and the strength of those two teams is unfathomable. Taking action rashly would be extremely risky."

"Risk? Heh." The masked man chuckled. "Our Wusheng Sect is all about licking blood from the edge of a knife. The greater the risk, the greater the reward."

"The Jiang family is currently riding high, and simply killing some of their scattered clansmen was too slow. Perfect timing! Everyone is terrified of them right now. If my Wusheng Sect can successfully kill one of those female cultivators under Emperor Yuan's command at this moment… then the reputation of my Wusheng Sect will reach an unprecedented peak. At that time, who in the entire Emperor Immortal Great World would dare to disrespect my Wusheng Sect?"

"Pass down the order: awaken the divine child."

Upon hearing the words "divine child," the shadowy figure below visibly trembled, his voice filled with awe.

"yes!"

Soon, a blood pool located in the deepest part of the forbidden area of ​​the Gate of No Life slowly opened.

A young man with a face so handsome it was almost otherworldly emerged from the pool of blood.

He was shirtless, and there was no aura emanating from him; he seemed like an ordinary mortal.

But his eyes were pure black, without any whites, like two bottomless black holes, as if a single glance could suck in one's soul.

[The Shadowless Assassin Style]!

The Supreme Sacred Body ranks thirty-first on the Heavenly Dao Physique Ranking!

A born killer!

"Divine Child." The Ghost-Faced Sect Master appeared beside the blood pool, his voice carrying a hint of respect, "There's a big deal that requires your personal attention."

"Speak," the young man uttered a single word, his voice cold and devoid of any emotion.

"Target: Any one member of the Jiang family's all-female girl group."

A flicker of emotion finally appeared in the young man's pure black eyes.

He licked his lips, a cruel smile spreading across his face.

"The Jiang family... is quite interesting."

"remuneration."

"One near-immortal divine medicine is enough for you to refine a bloodline immortal body."

"make a deal."

The young man nodded, and with a flicker, he transformed into an almost imperceptible shadow and vanished from the spot.

He didn't even ask about the target's location or its specific strength.

Because none of these things matter to him.

There is no one in this world whom he wants to kill but cannot.

At least, within the same realm, there isn't one.