Chapter 215

Chapter 215: I’ve Got a Plan! (Part Four)

“Kill him!”

“We must kill him!”

The Family Head of the Jiang Family from the Fourth Heaven, Jiang Chengdao, was roaring with bloodshot eyes.

This situation was simply unacceptable for the Jiang Family.

After such a long lineage, when had they ever faced such a devastating blow?

The momentum was terrible!

This incident sent a clear signal to others.

Oh, so even a force with such a long legacy can be annihilated…

If they can be destroyed, it stands to reason that we can be, too.

Therefore, Lu Ye must die, no matter the cost—he has to be killed!

“But, we can’t descend to the lower realms!”

An elder of the Jiang Family pointed out the most distressing issue; at this moment, many in the Jiang Family even yearned for the days before the Nine Heavens formed.

If the Nine Heavens hadn’t formed, that damned Lu Ye would have died the instant he killed the first member of the Jiang Family, smited by a finger that descended from the heavens!

Of course, they weren’t considering that if the Nine Heavens hadn’t appeared, their Jiang Family might have also been wiped out by a descending finger.

“If we can’t go to the lower realms, then let’s notify the higher realms. If the Fifth Heaven’s Jiang Family can’t handle it, then let the Sixth Heaven know. If the Sixth Heaven can’t manage it, then alert the Seventh Heaven. If the Seventh Heaven can’t do it, let the royalty of the Eighth Heaven step in! Tell them that if they still consider themselves part of the Jiang Family, they must do everything possible to kill Lu Ye!”

“He must die!”

“We will definitely kill him!”

“Yes!”

Not being able to descend is a rule set by the Great Sage of the Nine Heavens, and it’s one of the harshest rules there is.

No matter what celestial being you are or what emperor you claim to be, you must obey.

An emperor might have the power to defy it, but that’s only if they could actually take on the remnants of the Saint Path that the Great Sage left behind. If you surpass it, then you can break the rules.

If you lose, sorry, but your Dao Fruit gets smashed to bits.

It’s easy to imagine just how much the Great Sage of the Nine Heavens detested the chaos of powerful beings slaughtering the weak when they set this rule.

News reached the Fifth Heaven, and the Jiang Family there shook their heads—no way to handle it.

Even when consulting other major forces, the replies were all the same: no way.

So they continued to reach out for help.

To the Sixth Heaven!

The Jiang Family was at a loss, consulting other factions, but again received the same response: no way.

However, they did get a piece of information.

“If Yin Qingcheng hadn’t ascended, she might have had a way. But now that she has ascended, if you want to descend to kill someone, you might want to ask Yin Qingcheng in the Seventh Heaven; she might have a solution.”

“Who is this Yin Qingcheng?”

“The master of the Qingsong Fairyland, with powers that reach the skies, employing spectacular techniques, not only invincible at her rank but also easily surpassing boundaries!”

“The key point is, she has a heavenly beauty and is not to be approached!”

The Jiang Family in the Sixth Heaven quickly reported this to the Jiang Family in the Seventh Heaven.

By now, the Seventh Heaven had seen the rise of royalty; a so-called royalty is one who can claim royalty along a certain Dao, and anyone who practices that Dao feels a submissive urge upon seeing such royalty.

An emperor, however, is the emperor of all paths.

Any practitioner of the Dao who sees an emperor cannot help but bow in worship.

As for the Celestial Lords, they are the masters of heaven and earth.

Where is Yin Qingcheng?

Jiang Tianming started to seek traces of Yin Qingcheng in the Seventh Heaven.

Finally, he found her in a forbidden zone.

This forbidden zone was known as the Primordial Morning Mist…

Upon learning of Yin Qingcheng’s whereabouts, even he, as royalty, couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine.

It wasn’t that she was so beautiful.

At his level, he had seen countless beauties of all kinds.

Yin Qingcheng, while stunning, wasn’t enough to change Jiang Tianming’s demeanor.

It was purely because Yin Qingcheng was actively engaging with the Primordial Morning Mist…

That cursed Primordial Morning Mist!!!

A terrifying force that could kill emperors with pain.

Yin Qingcheng was currently at the Great Dao Realm, still some distance from becoming a ruler, but with such little power, how dare she interact with the Primordial Morning Mist?

Yin Qingcheng was feeling the pain with a distressed expression.

“It hurts too much; how could they bear to give you this? Husband, that Yue Hongling is truly despicable, right? She should die!”

“I can’t even imagine how painful it would be for you when the Primordial Morning Mist erupts. Yin Qingcheng wasn’t by your side; otherwise, I could have held you and taken your pain myself, I would…”

“Yue Hongling, you truly deserve to die, truly deserve to die!”

“And Bai Qiulan, making my husband endure so much cold, you should die!”

“Shangguan Huanling, I won’t allow such a foolish person to exist by my husband’s side; you should die too!”

“Chu Ling, you, a mere maid, dared to plot against your master; you should die!”

“Jiang Die, shamelessly crawling into my husband’s bed! You deserve to die, die, die!”

“Zhu Que, a non-human creature, it’s one thing to be my husband’s mount, but why does she get to be his woman too? You should die!”

“I deserve to die too!!! How could I not eliminate all these women? I should die!!!”

“And one more…”

Yin Qingcheng’s eyes revealed madness, yet there was a hint of fear she was unwilling to acknowledge.

Jiang Tianming, watching Yin Qingcheng’s expressions shift from fierce to painful, then to smiling, then calm, and finally distressed, couldn’t help but feel his scalp prickle.

What in the world is going on here?

He gathered his emotions and stepped forward.

Wisps of Primordial Morning Mist kept drifting into Yin Qingcheng’s body.

“My name is Jiang Tianming; I’ve met a fellow Daoist!”

Yin Qingcheng glanced at Jiang Tianming calmly, not speaking.

Her demeanor was somewhat dismissive.

Jiang Tianming wasn’t angry; her dismissal meant nothing. As long as Yin Qingcheng had no way, he could just kill her later.

“I wonder if you have any means of descending to the lower realms? We need to kill a little cultivator from the Third Heaven but are struggling with how to descend.”

“If you have a method, I would be greatly appreciative!”

Yin Qingcheng spoke.

“Third Heaven? Who to kill? What’s the name?”

“We’re looking to kill a person named Lu Ye!”

Yin Qingcheng’s eyes suddenly burned with intensity.

Killing others didn’t pique her interest, but killing Lu Ye? Now that caught her attention!

“Kill Lu Ye? I have a plan!!!”