[Ding! Host successfully scammed the Jiang Family’s "Emperor-level" ancestors, earning 1.5 billion scam points.]
The bomb planted by Young Master Jiang finally exploded!
When the Jialan Empress learned of Jia Ling'er’s situation, she was furious!
An emperor’s wrath leaves millions dead and rivers of blood in its wake.
The Jialan Empress’s rage even summoned heavenly thunder, turning a radius of a hundred thousand miles into a lifeless wasteland, with countless souls reduced to vengeful spirits.
This was the true power of an emperor—when gods fight, mortals suffer, but when gods rage, no living being stands a chance.
To an emperor, ordinary beings are no different from ants.
"Her Majesty! Her Majesty has awakened!!!"
Deep within the Jialan clan, a member cried out in fervent excitement.
"Your Majesty!!!"
"Your Majesty, you’ve finally emerged from seclusion!"
To the Jialan clan, the Jialan Empress was their faith incarnate.
After all, ever since Jia Ling'er was abducted by Jiang Che, their clan had been mocked relentlessly, their younger generation too ashamed to even hold their heads high in public.
But now that the Empress had returned, all that humiliation would vanish like smoke.
Jia Tengying and the other emperors flew out, their gazes fixed on the golden figure in the sky.
Clad in radiant golden imperial robes, crowned with a phoenix headdress, and wielding the Jialan clan’s immortal trident—her half-immortal cultivation made even a first-tier immortal wary.
This was the true Empress, her aura domineering enough to swallow mountains and rivers, far surpassing the likes of mere princesses.
The Empress descended slowly, her cold eyes sweeping the crowd.
"Who sent Ling'er to the lower realm?"
Her tone alone sent shivers down the spines of even fellow emperors.
Though they shared the same realm, she was a half-immortal, while they were mere second-tier emperors—not even in the same league.
"Y-Your Majesty, it was my descendant… The princess used the sacred artifact you gifted her to sneak down. Even those at the Creation Realm couldn’t detect it… Please forgive us!"
One brave emperor stepped forward.
The Jialan Empress glanced at him but said nothing.
"Your Majesty, it’s all the Jiang Family’s fault! They’ve gone too far, openly shielding their descendant after that beast defiled Princess Ling'er… Ah!"
The Empress seethed, barely restraining the urge to slaughter them all.
But she held back—after all, they were her kin, and nurturing an emperor was no easy feat.
"Your Majesty, Jiang Che is a once-in-an-era dual-immortal physique. The Jiang Family is protecting him at all costs… They’ve sworn that anyone who dares touch their young master will face annihilation, even if it means an emperor war and immortal casualties."
Hearing this, the Jialan Empress calmed slightly.
Unlike other imperial clans, the Jialan had no living immortals or ancient monsters sealed in divine sources—she was their strongest, a half-immortal.
Still, her mother had left her some immortal-level contingencies.
"Ling'er’s matter must be settled. I’ll visit the Jiang Family myself."
"Your Majesty! Even as a third-tier emperor, the Jiang Family is a longevity clan… They surely have true immortals among them!"
An emperor tried to dissuade her.
After all, the princess’s bloodline was already tainted—provoking the Jiang Family now was unwise.
"Hmph, so what if they have immortals? Even an immortal will shed a layer of skin if they don’t give me justice."
Her eyes gleamed with ruthless resolve.
"By the way, Your Majesty, our clan has birthed another imperial-blooded descendant… likely tied to that Jiang Family young master."
The Empress turned. "I know. But as a mother, I demand justice."
There would be no compromise.
The Jialan clan resided in Nanming Heaven, while the Jiang Family was in Dongxuan Heaven, separated by vast realms and countless provinces.
Even an emperor needed days to cross such distances.
Three days later, the Jialan Empress arrived at the Jiang Family.
The Jiangs, already aware of her awakening, had prepared.
With an emperor war possible, all scattered members had been recalled.
"Damn, Jiang Che’s really done it now—he’s dragged the Jialan Empress here!"
"That troublemaker! Daring to defile an imperial princess? He’ll bring ruin to the Jiang Family one day!"
The Jiang Family’s young masters were holding another meeting.
Now united, they’d abandoned jealousy—Jiang Che’s dual-immortal physique was too monstrous to resent.
"A dual-immortal physique will shape the Nine Heavens’ future. As kin, he’s not just an asset to the Jiang Family but an opportunity for us all," said one robed young master.
Though usually arrogant, their stance on Jiang Che was unanimous: cling to his coattails.
Even though they were at the Nirvana Realm and Jiang Che only at the Divine Connection Realm, they weren’t fools.
"I know some lovely junior sisters in the Feather Transformation Sect… I could introduce him."
"Ahem, I have a younger sister, just blooming into youth…"
The young masters chatted freely, unbothered by the impending storm.
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"Jiang Family, your descendant abducted my daughter. Will you not answer for this?"
The Empress arrived with four Jialan emperors in tow.
Jiang Hong and the elders received them politely, even serving tea brewed from Enlightenment Tree leaves.
"Jialan Empress, what’s done is done. Our descendant is in the mortal realm—we can’t control him."
"Hah! Can’t control him? Yet you shower him with resources! If you won’t discipline him, shall I?"
Her voice dripped with killing intent.
"We’re willing to offer generous betrothal gifts. Once Xiao Che ascends, he and Jia Ling'er can hold a grand wedding. How does that sound?" Jiang Hong proposed.
"Hah… hahaha! How convenient! Defiling our imperial bloodline, crippling my clan’s future for millennia, and now you want to take everything?"
The Empress laughed coldly—she was no pushover.
"Give me justice today, or I’ll summon heavenly tribulation right here!"
"An immortal tribulation—let’s see if your Jiang Family survives it!"
The Jialan Empress smirked. The tribulation was her trump card—a true immortal’s trial could obliterate entire realms. Unleashing it here would force even immortals to flee.
This woman was utterly insane.
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