Chapter 457 Tu Xuan Alliance

Juxian Mountain.

This mountain is located in the north of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is the closest to Beijuluzhou. It is separated from Beijuluzhou by only the Black Order Strait. Standing on the top of Juxian Mountain, you can vaguely see the coastline of Beijuluzhou.

At the same time, this is also a branch of the Hate Heaven Sect.

Thanks to the right time, right place, and right people, the power of the Hate Heaven Sect leader spread across the four continents in a very short time.

In the hearts of those creatures who have no place to avenge their grudges and no place to complain about their grievances, the Hate Heaven Sect is the only salvation for their souls.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, even some high-level casual cultivators couldn't help but join the Hate Heaven Sect.

There is no shortage of passionate people in the world. These people are fearless. Some are full of justice and passion, some are bookish and cynical, and some want to avenge their descendants and relatives.

They are not afraid of death or torture. Even if Pangu puts an axe on their necks, they will spit blood on Pangu's face and shout "I want to kill the thief, but I can't save the world. I die for the right place. How happy I am!" They die bravely.

They are not afraid of death, and they have no relatives or friends to act as a weakness. No one in the world can scare them.

Life is like a play, because they get together because of fate. The existence of the Hate Heaven Sect has become a bond for these people to meet, know each other, understand each other, and get together.

In an artificial cave on the hillside of Juxian Peak, Taiyi Jinxian masters gathered, and the person presiding over the meeting was a Daluo Jinxian.

After they met through the dream of the Nightmare Demon Lord, they became dream friends. This time, it was their first large-scale offline meeting.

The only Daluo Jinxian was a young man in purple clothes. His gestures were full of feminine masculine beauty.

"My fellow Taoists, the prehistoric world has been broken for a hundred years. Xuanmen not only did not apologize for the destruction of the prehistoric world, but used various means to cover up their crimes. Therefore, Xuanmen is unrighteous, and we can't wait for justice."

As soon as he said this, the emotions of the immortals burst out.

Because of the great war between saints, so many lives died. These little people didn't dare to ask for too much. They only asked Xuanmen to apologize to the victims and let them rest in peace.

However, after the incident, no sect or saint stood up and claimed responsibility for the incident.

Xuanmen said lightly, "Heaven's will is like a knife," and there was no movement, which made these people unacceptable.

A master at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian spoke, his face was crazy, and a breath of hatred was entangled all over his body.

"Brother Zi Lei is right. Since the Xuan Sect took control of the world, it has treated all living beings like pigs and dogs, killing them whenever it wants. The old villain Ran Deng established the Divine Lamp Society to suppress independent cultivators, fearing that independent cultivators would achieve the Great Luo Dao. I don't believe that the saints don't know about this."

His words resonated with the people present.

"So what if he knows? That long-eared thief slaughtered so many lives to refine the ghost bone banner. After the saint knew about it, he still let him go. On the surface, he executed him, but in fact, he hid him."

"How powerful are the saints? How could they not know what their disciples did? In my opinion, they are not unaware, but pretending not to know. These saints can't even teach their own disciples well, and they still shamelessly say that they want to teach all living beings. They simply don't know the word shame in the world."

"That's right! I agree with this Taoist friend's opinion. Saints, saints, in the final analysis, are just people who have transcended the ordinary and become saints. The so-called will of heaven and destiny are just lies they tell to the people of the world."

It turns out that they are a group of people who are not afraid of death. They talk without scruples and say whatever they want.

If they just make up the story about Tongtian Sect Master, it's normal. Anyway, most of them will not live to the next reincarnation of heaven and earth.

But the other saints were not put in solitary confinement!

Those saints were only temporarily driven out of the prehistoric world. Maybe one day, Hongjun Laozu will lift the ban and let them come back.

By then, those who have arranged for the saints will have no chance to survive.

Daojun Zilei lifted his hair and showed a cruel smile.

"Since we are all free and unattached, why should we be afraid of those hypocrites from famous and upright sects. We might as well call on all those who have grudges against Xuanmen to unite and fight against Xuanmen. Even if we fail and are annihilated, we can let those saints know that rabbits will bite when they are cornered!"

A surge of murderous intent rose from his head. In the murderous intent, there were loud sounds of swords and weapons, shouts of killing, and occasional sounds of war drums, which made people's blood boil.

"My whole clan died under the sword energy of chaos. I want to kill one or two disciples of the Chan Sect and take their heads to the clan to worship the whole clan."

"Kill! There is nothing to say. Things have come to this point, and we can't retreat. While the saint is not in the prehistoric world, kill him until blood flows like a river, kill him until the world turns upside down, and kill him until the stars turn."

The immortals applauded and agreed with the words of Zi Lei Daojun. Since Xuanmen refused to give them an explanation, they asked for it themselves.

Zi Lei Daojun smiled indifferently and raised his arms: "Everyone, please be patient. Since we are going to fight Xuanmen, we must have a plan. We want revenge and change the world, not to die. So, we have to give our alliance a name."

Everyone heard this and knew that this was a good thing, so there was no objection.

"In my opinion, our common enemy is Xuanmen, and our alliance is called the Tuxuan Alliance."

Zi Lei Daojun said the name he had thought of long ago.

No one objected to this name, because they were going to slaughter the disciples of Xuanmen.

The followers of the Hate Heaven Sect wanted to make trouble, of course, they could not hide it from Fang Yang, the leader of the sect. Fang Yang was also fortunate to attend the meeting of Zi Lei Daojun and others. He turned into a Taiyi Jinxian, mixed in the team, and witnessed the whole process.

"There are so many people who are not afraid of death in the prehistoric world."

Fang Yang sighed while fanning the flames in the crowd.

He did not mean to look down on the Tu Xuan Alliance. Everyone has the right to choose their own destiny.

The people of the Tu Xuan Alliance are not for fame and fortune, nor for dominating the prehistoric world. They are just a group of poor people who have grievances but nowhere to complain.

Perhaps, their actions are extreme, but this is all forced by Xuanmen.

If Xuanmen could be more active after the prehistoric world was broken, take more supplies for disaster relief, and issue a notice to apologize to the world, the people of the Tu Xuan Alliance would not have reached this step at all.

Look at what Xuanmen is doing.

The heavens have brought down karma, but they don't think about making amends and taking responsibility for the sins committed by their sect. Instead, they discuss the issue of the god position in the Conferred God List in Kunlun Mountain. No one can tolerate this.

"Yang Jiao! Yang Jiao! It's not easy to be the leader of Jiejiao."