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

One of the quasi-emperors respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, before my demise, I was ambushed by a suspected annihilated affiliated force of the Burial Heaven Pavilion."

"I encountered a quasi-emperor from the Samsara Palace. His methods were strange, and I was no match for him despite my best efforts," the other replied.

"My subordinates were besieged by several old monsters from the Northern Plains Imperial Clan..."

After listening to the three reports, Jiang Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile.

"The forbidden zone of life, the Samsara Palace, and the Kitahara family..." Jiang Yuan memorized these names one by one. "Very well, since they want to play, then this emperor will play along with them."

"Get up. Remember this feeling of being killed. Cultivate diligently. Those who killed you will pay a thousandfold price."

"Jiang Yi, stay here for a moment. This emperor and several elders have something to ask you."

Several Jiang family quasi-emperor elders who had been resurrected retreated amidst shock and ecstasy. In the empty center of the hall, only Jiang Yi remained, kneeling respectfully and awkwardly on the ground.

"And you, which force attacked you?"

Jiang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, his dark gold imperial robe shimmering faintly in the dim ancestral hall. His voice was not loud, but it echoed in the empty hall, carrying an undeniable chill.

It's no wonder he was angry.

The battles between quasi-emperors are, in the end, a struggle for enlightenment, a matter of the strong preying on the weak, and a matter of skill inferiority.

But Jiang Yi is different.

He possesses the Chaotic Sword Body, making him virtually invincible among those of the same level, and even capable of fighting opponents of higher levels.

Even if he couldn't defeat a genius of the same realm, he could at least keep his life safe.

He possessed several life-saving items, yet he was still killed under such circumstances, indicating that the attacker must have been a veteran expert far surpassing his level.

This has seriously affected the balance among all parties.

If older generation powerhouses can easily kill the new generation of prodigies.

Why not just send our own Great Emperor with his supreme imperial weapon to block the gate?

"Reporting back to Emperor Yuan..."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady.

"I was exploring the edge of a secret realm when I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck, without any warning or spatial fluctuations."

He paused, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes: "I didn't even see the opponent's shadow before my soul was locked onto by an extremely pure killing intent. That killing intent... was too cold, as if it were born from nothingness, directly extinguishing my life force. Even the True Spirit Talisman bestowed upon me by my master only lasted for three breaths."

"No shadow, no fluctuation, only pure killing intent..."

Standing to the side, the Sixth Patriarch Jiang Wuhui, unusually, revealed a solemn expression. He was an expert in concealment and assassination, and was extremely familiar with such methods.

"I remember your master is Xiao Ba, right? He is a quasi-emperor at the ninth level. The strength of the true spirit talisman he left behind would not be, and it would be difficult for it to be particularly strong. The fact that the other party broke through it in three breaths means that he should not have reached the level of alternative path to enlightenment, let alone be a great emperor."

"With Xiao Ba's understanding of defense, even a peak Ninth Heaven cultivator of the same realm would not be able to break through it in three breaths."

The Sixth Patriarch analyzed in a deep voice, finally turning his gaze to the First Patriarch, "Brother, this method sounds a lot like those rats that can't stand the light of day."

The First Ancestor nodded slightly, a cold glint flashing in his deep eyes: "The Gate of No Life."

"The Gate of No Life?" Fourth Patriarch Jiang Wukong frowned, his temper flaring up instantly. "How dare these money-grubbing mad dogs bite my Jiang family?!"

The Third Patriarch Jiang Daoyan sighed and explained:

"Fourth brother, have you forgotten the rules of the Wusheng Sect? As long as you can afford the price, you can kill gods and Buddhas. Right now, my Jiang family is at the height of its power. The Heavenly Heart War has begun, and countless forces are secretly watching us, wanting to see us make a fool of ourselves. I'm afraid someone has paid a high price to have the Wusheng Sect take action, hoping to use this opportunity to cut off my Jiang family's wings or create panic."

"Moreover, the Wushengmen is an extremely special force. They have been passed down from the mythical era to the present day, and their foundation is unfathomable. It is rumored that they have even assassinated an emperor. The most troublesome thing is that their headquarters is hidden in an extremely special realm. Although it is not as mysterious as the Mysterious Plateau, it can move. Several times, plans led by top powers to eliminate this cancer have failed."

Although top-tier powerful forces do not have Emperor-level experts stationed in them like imperial clans.

However, it wasn't that no Great Emperor-level beings had ever made a move, but in the end, the opponent still managed to escape.

Logically speaking, the Jiang family had not provoked them, so they shouldn't have accepted the offer even if someone offered a high price.

"Just because they're hiding in a tortoise shell, they think the Jiang family can't do anything to them?!"

The Fourth Ancestor, enraged to the point of laughter, unleashed the aura of his destructive battle immortal body.

"Brother, try using your divination skills! If you can find even the slightest clue, I'll personally lead a team to raze their lair!"

The First Ancestor ignored the Fourth Ancestor's clamor and instead turned his gaze to Jiang Yuan, who had remained silent.

"Yuan'er, what do you think?"

Jiang Yuan slowly turned around, his eyes devoid of anger. Finally, he shook his head and said calmly, "Gentlemen, what's the point of all this arguing?"

"Since they dare to take orders to kill, I am powerless to distinguish right from wrong, nor do I need to."

"This sect... deserves to be destroyed."

"good!"

The Fourth Ancestor roared, "Yuan'er is right! To hell with the Wusheng Sect, anyone who dares to touch the Jiang family must die! Elder brother, hurry up and deduce!"

"No."

Jiang Yuan raised his hand to interrupt the Fourth Ancestor, his eyes flashing with a deep, calculating light.

"Grandpa, since their headquarters has been able to hide for so long, it's probably impossible to strike them down with just deductions. Moreover, the fact that they dared to attack the core members of my Jiang family means that this was just a test. Next, they will definitely target people of greater value."

In Jiang Yuan's mind, the image of the female cultivators who were fighting in the two worlds of Tianyang and Hanyin appeared.

"They want to establish their authority and rise to power by stepping on the name of my Jiang family, then I will give them that opportunity."

Jiang Yuan sneered, "I will personally lure them out, follow the clues, and uproot these shady rats along with their employers."

Looking at Jiang Yuan's composed demeanor, the First Ancestor finally nodded: "Since you have a plan, then so be it. You can use the family's resources at will. However, the assassins of the Wusheng Sect are unpredictable. Although your female relatives are quite powerful, if they are assassinated..."

"Don't worry, Grandpa. The trump cards I gave them aren't just for direct combat."

A cold glint flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes. He then waved his hand and said, "Jiang Yi, go down and consolidate your cultivation. Remember the feeling of being killed today. In the future, I will make you personally cut off your enemy's head."

"Yes! This disciple will certainly live up to Emperor Yuan's high expectations!"

Jiang Yi kowtowed heavily, his eyes burning with a fierce fire of revenge, and left the ancestral hall.