From the very beginning, the Northern Alliance had already sown the seeds of disintegration!
The reason for the Northern Alliance's founding was very simple. It was to find a way out for the large number of lone practitioners who had gathered in the northern region of the East Sea training world. The so-called Northern Alliance was just an alliance of lone practitioners in the northern seas.
It was precisely because of the founding purpose of the Northern Alliance that the Northern Alliance adhered to the spirit of "all rivers run into the sea, all flowers bloom together" and constantly absorbed the elites among the lone practitioners.
It was also because of this reason that the Northern Alliance had only been founded two to three thousand years ago, from a loose alliance of lone practitioners, under the influence of the Crystal Palace, to a truly large sect. And in the thousands of years since then, the Northern Alliance had always maintained a stable development and status. At its peak, it once had six Dharma adepts, and at the very least, it had three Dharma adepts guarding Qianyuan Island.
However, it was also because of this continuous absorption of elite practitioners that the Northern Alliance had not been able to truly establish a complete legacy system that belonged to the Northern Alliance itself. Those practitioners who were absorbed into the Northern Alliance might have extremely high qualifications and talents, but they had a kind of alienation from the Northern Alliance: they had no feelings for the Northern Alliance at all. At most, it was a mutual exchange of interests and mutual dependence, but there was no emotional connection.
There were very few people who would truly contribute all that they had learned without reservation, using it as a basis for establishing a sect and perfecting its legacy. Furthermore, most of those who did so were lone practitioners. Although they were talented, most of them had incomplete legacies, and being able to train to the late Dharma stage was already a blessing from the heavens. It would be extremely difficult to form a Pure Yang Dharma Power, and as for achieving the Real Soul, that was even more of a joke.
There were many sects that had tens of thousands of years of legacies in the world of training, no matter big or small, but there had never been a large sect like the Northern Alliance. Since its founding, there had not been a single Pure Yang practitioner, not even the Pure Yang Laozu. This was also why the Northern Alliance had always been looked down upon by the major sects, and even those who were not as strong as them. The root cause was that the Northern Alliance had never sorted out a complete legacy system.
These practitioners who joined the Northern Alliance midway had their own backgrounds and experiences, and they had long formed their own values. Because they did not have a sense of community, after these practitioners joined the Northern Alliance, they were naturally undisciplined, and they had formed their own selfish values after they joined the Northern Alliance. This caused them to either do whatever they wanted, or fight for power, and form their own factions.
As time passed, the Northern Alliance's already lax rules became even more restrictive. The practitioners who joined the Northern Alliance could not differentiate between the good and the bad. Many of them had a bad reputation in the world of training, and there were even some rebellious sects who joined the Northern Alliance as a form of protection. This made the Northern Alliance even more envious and hateful, but there was nothing they could do about it.
However, when the Northern Alliance finally came to an end due to their own reasons, the sects and forces who had previously endured would not mind stepping on them at this time, and artificially speed up the process.
Therefore, the Mountain Guarding Formation of Qian Yuan Island was broken so abruptly without any warning. As a result, the Devil Army that was attacking crazily was in a trance for a moment. Then, they let out bloodthirsty roars and charged into Qian Yuan City.
Without the mountain protection formation to rely on, even if the Mara's army had lost enough strength, it was still not something the cultivators of the Northern Alliance could stop. The entire Qian Yuan Island suddenly became a slaughterhouse.
"As expected, the great formation has been broken!"
Lu Ping looked at the huge island with a radius of thousands of miles from a distance. This place would soon become the target of the human and demon races, as well as dozens of small and large forces.
"This formation must be broken!"
Jiang Tianlin also said the same.
Tianfan Laozu opened the folding fan in his hand with a "hua la" sound, then slowly folded it again. He said, "Let's go, someone is moving again. We need to find the Heaven's Inheritance of the Northern Alliance Pill House as soon as possible!"
Although Mara had been exhausted by the cultivators of the Northern Alliance using the island protection formation, the Northern Alliance themselves were also exhausted. Not to mention, after a series of attacks, the morale of the Northern Alliance had long been low. When Mara suddenly attacked Qian Yuan Island, both sides almost launched a mutual destruction strategy.
At this time, the forces that had been lurking outside Qian Yuan Island finally moved. Along the way, not only did Mara fall, but even the cultivators of the Northern Alliance died inexplicably, or the cultivators of the Northern Alliance who were fighting with Mara also died at the same time.
The people who attacked were all hidden in the dark, but each of them had a high cultivation base, and their methods were more ruthless than the last. This situation was only discovered by the high-ranking cultivators of the Northern Alliance when the battle reached Qian Yuan Hall.
At this time, the cultivators of the Northern Alliance realized that things were developing in a direction that they could not accept.
Although the remaining cultivators of the Northern Alliance were mainly cultivators cultivated by the Northern Alliance, there were still many cultivators who were originally rogue cultivators and came from small forces, but later joined the Northern Alliance.
These cultivators saw that the Northern Alliance's power was lost, and that the mysterious power hiding in the dark was clearly trying to destroy the entire Northern Alliance. So, they all shouted that they wanted to sever their ties with the Northern Alliance, praying that they could escape with their lives.
Unexpectedly, these people did not get the mercy of the various forces hiding in the dark. The cultivators who came from the Northern Alliance's lineage system, under the double blow of anger and despair, cursed 'spineless', 'scum', 'traitor', and so on. They took the initiative to kill the cultivators of the former alliance, and in an instant, a tragic scene of mutual destruction played out in front of Qian Yuan Hall.
From beginning to end, the only great cultivator of the Northern Alliance, Gui Ye Laozu, did not show himself, nor did he do anything to stop the slaughter. It was as if Laozu had long since abandoned his disciples. This caused the cultivators of the Northern Alliance to feel even more despair. Many of the more violent cultivators saw this, and after killing those who begged for mercy, they chose to commit suicide.
The scene unfolding in front of Qianyuan Hall seemed to signal the final curtain call of the Northern Alliance. But the surroundings were still silent. Only the majestic Qianyuan Hall stood tall. Its wide entrance seemed to mock the cowardice of the cultivators hiding in the shadows. It was like a bloody maw opened wide like a sacrificial bowl.
It was unknown when, but several cultivators had appeared in the square of Qian Yuan Hall. They seemed to be confronting each other, or discussing something. A moment later, their feet moved in unison, and their ethereal bodies suddenly disappeared into Qian Yuan Hall.
Silent battles played out all over Qian Yuan Island. In order to snatch everything on Qian Yuan Island, many cultivators would often fight each other for something they wanted. However, these fights often lasted only for a moment. Everyone knew that now was not the time to fight, but the time to snatch. They would not fight to the death for a single treasure, nor would they lose the chance to obtain more treasures.
Lu Ping's group of four rushed through Qian Yuan Island. Along the way, the four of them had fought several unfamiliar cultivators. Fortunately, the four of them were not weaklings. When they moved together, their opponents would often retreat. Even if they encountered a stronger cultivator, the four of them would just take a detour. In any case, they were not after the treasures that others wanted, so they did not want to get into conflict with others.
After a while, the four of them walked in a more desolate direction. Suddenly, Tianfan Laozu stopped and sniffed the breeze. He said, "Someone is going in the same direction as us. Moreover, they are in front of us."
In a remote area of Qian Yuan Island, there were ravines everywhere, but it was extremely desolate. At a glance, one could tell that it was a barren place with extremely few cultivation resources. At this moment, two black shadows were rushing through it.
"Teacher, where are we going?"
Immortal Qin looked at the gloomy Hongye Laozu and carefully asked.
"We are looking for something that can save our lives."
Hongye Laozu said with a gloomy face, "It is a pity that Senior Sister Gui Ye has lost her mind and is unwilling to make a comeback. However, the Old Man wants to preserve the Qi of Inheritance for the Northern Alliance."
As soon as he finished speaking, an earth-shaking explosion came from the direction of Qian Yuan Hall. The entire Qian Yuan Island was shaken by the explosion. Then, there were several roars of pain, like that of a wounded beast, and a woman's sharp and mournful laughter.
Hongye Laozu and Immortal Qin stopped at the same time. Hongye Laozu's face flashed with sorrow, but his voice was calm and cold. "It's your Senior Aunt Gui Ye. She has fallen in Qian Yuan Hall!"
Immortal Qin felt an inexplicable chill. Qian Yuan Hall was one of the Northern Alliance's most important Heaven's Inheritance. Gui Ye Laozu would rather die in glory than live in dishonor.
Sure enough, a shout was heard. "Gui Ye, you're crazy!"
"Haha, haha …"
Gui Ye Laozu's laughter sounded like a ghost crying in the dark. "Didn't you want to take advantage of the situation? Why do you have to hide like this? Don't tell me I can't recognize you? Yuan Li from the Crystal Palace, Zi Yuxiao from the Purple Talisman Pavilion, Lei Jingtian from the Wind and Thunder Island, and a few from the South Sea. I didn't expect there to be a few from the Demon Clan. How can I, Gui Ye, have so many people to accompany me in death? Hahahaha! "
"This woman is crazy. Let's join hands and kill her first!"
A loud shout was heard. A ray of light cut through the dark sky, and then more light rays rose in the night sky.
"Haha, didn't you want to rob the Northern Alliance of everything? Here you go!"
"Be careful, it's Gui Ye's Second Disaster Spiritual Treasure!"
"Oh no, she's going to explode the Spiritual Treasure. Hide!"
Boom!
A huge mushroom cloud shook the entire Qian Yuan Island again. There were muffled groans, screams, and curses.
Gui Ye Laozu immediately turned around and said, "Let's go!"
There was a hint of bitterness in her voice. Gui Ye Laozu moved even faster. Immortal Qin looked at the mushroom cloud in the distance. He could still faintly hear Gui Ye Laozu's mournful laughter and coughing due to serious injuries.
Immortal Qin turned around and looked at Gui Ye Laozu's bleak back, which was already dozens of feet away. The conveyance light under his feet sped up to catch up.
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