Forces Gather from All Directions! Ji Cunye's Conspiracy

The Quasi-Emperor of Eternal Blood Prison had emerged, pointing his sword at Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven, declaring he would take the heads of the Frost Heaven Emperor and Saint Ancestor Wuxu.

This news caused a massive uproar across the Three Thousand Dao Domains!

At the same time, various sacred lands and great sects quickly received transmissions from Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven, urging them to muster all their forces to assist.

This was tantamount to an order from the Frost Heaven Emperor!

In an instant, many factions mobilized!

"Eternal Blood Prison wreaks havoc and commits atrocities—they deserve death!"

"If they were hiding, fine!"

"But to dare challenge the Frost Heaven Emperor is sheer arrogance and lawlessness!"

"This time, I want to see where these vermin can flee!"

In a sacred land, a powerhouse who had been in seclusion for years lifted his coffin lid.

Four or five immensely powerful figures ascended into the sky, stepping into a spatial passage and vanishing.

"The Frost Heaven Emperor has deep ties with our sect!"

"Now facing danger, how can we sit idly by!"

"Follow me to Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven!"

In the Wenxian Sect, Chu Feixian, with a youthful face but white hair, spoke gravely.

His body radiated brilliant light, like an immortal descending to earth.

He led two figures, slowly fading away.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In another domain, terrifying war drums resounded through the nine heavens, echoing across billions of miles!

On a massive square stood countless armored soldiers, lined in ranks, densely packed, stretching beyond sight!

Above the square, a tall and imposing middle-aged man stood majestically!

Clad in imperial robes, wearing a flat crown, his eyes like lightning, exuding supreme authority!

Beside him was a younger figure, astride a massive black tiger, exuding an air of grandeur!

The man in imperial robes spoke loudly, his voice echoing across the land.

"Eternal Blood Prison's crimes are heinous, deserving ten thousand deaths!"

"If tomorrow's battle sees even the slightest harm to the Frost Heaven Emperor, in the future, the billions of our Fulong Divine Dynasty's people will become fodder for the demonic path!"

"Soldiers!"

"Sharpen your blades, march with me, crush Eternal Blood Prison, and slaughter them all!"

Instantly, the war drums thundered like rolling thunder!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Countless soldiers raised their weapons, roaring in unison, their shouts shaking the heavens, as if they could shatter the cosmos!

The man on the black tiger waved his hand, and a massive flying vessel materialized in the sky.

Countless figures ascended, entering it.

After a while, the enormous vessel, carrying terrifying momentum, rumbled toward the distance!

In the vast divine dynasty, countless citizens watched this scene.

The Emperor himself leading the charge ignited their blood!

"Triumph!"

"Triumph!"

"Triumph!"

The shouts echoed endlessly!

Scenes like this played out in many places.

Numerous sacred lands, great sects, families, and dynasties, upon hearing of Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven's crisis, immediately mobilized!

Unfortunately, time was too short, with only a day left.

The Three Thousand Dao Domains were too vast!

Only factions within a hundred or so domains near the Wuxiu Domain had a chance to act.

Others were too far, unable to make it in time for this battle!

Even so, many ancestral figures from major factions rushed toward Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven at full speed.

Tianlan Domain.

Changsheng Mu Family.

In a few months, the destroyed buildings of the Mu family had been restored, as grand as ever.

"Summon the elders from seclusion!"

"Prepare to depart for Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven!"

Mu Nantian issued the order.

The Tianlan Domain was close to the Wuxiu Domain, and with the Frost Heaven Emperor in peril, Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven's transmission had arrived—he dared not delay.

Soon, three elders emerged from seclusion, gathering in the hall.

But just as they prepared to leave, a servant hurriedly entered with a middle-aged man.

"Patriarch Ji, why are you here?"

Mu Nantian raised his brows, looking at the newcomer.

This middle-aged man, who had attended the Mu family banquet three months ago, was the head of the Changsheng Ji Family—Ji Cunye!

This puzzled Mu Nantian.

Patriarch Ji should've received Saint Ancestor Wuxu's transmission too—why come to the Mu family instead of heading to Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven?

"Patriarch Mu, are you about to depart?"

"Have you thought this through?"

Ji Cunye asked urgently upon arrival.

"Patriarch Ji… what do you mean?"

Mu Nantian looked at him, confused.

Why not depart now?

"Hahaha…"

Ji Cunye suddenly burst into laughter.

Mu Nantian was bewildered.

"Patriarch Mu, have you forgotten how the Frost Heaven Emperor turned your Mu family upside down a few months ago?"

"The Changsheng Mu Family finally produced an Absolute Spirit Sword Body, yet it was utterly suppressed by the Emperor's child!"

"Are you just going to let that go?"

Ji Cunye asked with a light chuckle.

Mu Nantian's face darkened instantly.

You're bringing up sore spots?

The Mu family lost face, and you're that happy?

"Patriarch Ji, what are you getting at?"

"That matter is in the past—do you think I'd hold a grudge against the Frost Heaven Emperor?"

"Besides, Eternal Blood Prison wreaks havoc, and all must fight them!"

"How can the Mu family sit idly by?"

Mu Nantian flicked his sleeve, snorting coldly.

That day's incident was a minor grievance, not worth mentioning.

Though he was displeased, he wouldn't stoop to kicking the Frost Heaven Emperor when she was down.

"You, you!"

Ji Cunye shook his head fiercely, pointing at Mu Nantian, as if saying, "You're hopeless."

Then, he continued.

"Patriarch Mu, have you considered?"

"Tomorrow, when the Frost Heaven Emperor gives birth, she'll be at her weakest!"

"With a Quasi-Emperor attacking, what chance does she have?"

Mu Nantian snorted again.

"So what if it's a Quasi-Emperor? It's not a true Heavenly Emperor!"

"No matter how weak the Frost Heaven Emperor is, if she fights desperately, anyone will fall!"

Hearing this, Ji Cunye burst into laughter again.

"Patriarch Mu, you've finally hit the key point!"

He shook his sleeve, one hand behind his back, pacing the hall as he spoke.

"With a Quasi-Emperor attacking, Su Qingfrost has only two choices!"

"Either let the powerhouses of the sacred lands and great sects hold the line until her weakness passes!"

"Or burn her origin power and fight!"

"But either way, she's doomed!"

At the end, Ji Cunye's lips curled into a cold, ruthless arc.

Mu Nantian and the others fell into deep thought upon hearing this.

On closer thought, it was true!

Within a day, the number of Saint Ancestor-level powerhouses who could reach Xuanshuang Celestial Heaven would be few!

At most, they'd match Eternal Blood Prison!

If the Frost Heaven Emperor let other factions hold the line, it'd be a catastrophe, with countless towering figures falling!

And that Quasi-Emperor wouldn't just watch her recover.

If she burned her origin to fight, even if she beheaded the Quasi-Emperor, there was a ninety-nine percent chance she'd fall from the Heavenly Emperor Realm!

"If Su Qingfrost falls from the Heavenly Emperor Realm, do you think there'll be a place for her in the Three Thousand Dao Domains?"

"I dare say!"

"Right now, many are already plotting how to kill her after she and that mysterious Quasi-Emperor both suffer heavy losses!"

Ji Cunye said coldly.

His smile spread unchecked.

His words struck like a heavy hammer, pounding into the hearts of Mu Nantian and the others.