Chapter 3860 Backlash

That’s why Li Hanxue risked her life to take Jiaye Daozi away. Otherwise, when he was about to give up, he could have told Jiaye Daozi that he couldn’t hold on any longer and sent Jiaye Daozi back to the other world to let her fend for herself.

Jiaye Daozi hid in the Tianxia Sword Realm. Following the ancient city of Yulong, she entered a space-time channel opened by Li Hanxue, quickly left the barrier layer, and finally got rid of the shackles of this world on her.

Jiaye Daozi was not very excited, but rather a little complicated, a little confused and at a loss. How could she leave her hometown and become a bird without branches to rely on, lonely and helpless.

Jiaye Daozi couldn’t help but recall the hundreds of years she spent in Jiaye Empire. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "The old things have gone like smoke, and the Nebula Continent will be my home from now on!"

Jiaye Daozi opened her eyes, her eyes full of unprecedented fighting spirit and ambition, and vowed to make a name for herself in the Nebula Continent.

However, at this moment, the purple energy attached to the Yulong Ancient City actually penetrated into the Tianxia Sword Realm. The purple thunder was like a thorn in the bone, and it could not be shaken off no matter what. Seeing it breaking through the golden sword realm bit by bit, and then seeping in bit by bit, Jiaye Daozi was panicked.

At this moment, she existed in the form of a soul, and all her cultivation was taken away by Li Hanxue.

Because under the circumstances at that time, if Li Hanxue did not take away all the power in Jiaye Daozi's body, then when leaving the barrier layer, the energy of the barrier layer would counterattack crazily and block Jiaye Daozi from the gate of the Nebula Continent.

Only by draining Jiaye Daozi's power and letting her enter the Nebula Continent in the most fragile life form can the riot of the barrier energy not be caused.

Jiaye Daozi is now like a newborn baby, without any resistance. Not to mention that these purple thunders can kill half emperors, even the full force of an ordinary saint can cause fatal injuries to Jiaye Daozi at this time!

"Li Hanxue, save me!"

Jiaye Daozi screamed.

But Li Hanxue was in the barrier layer, and Jiaye Daozi had already entered the space-time channel. The two were already in different worlds, so how could he hear Jiaye Daozi's shouts?

"No"

Jiaye Daozi screamed, and the world of swords was completely broken. The purple thunder burst out instantly, turning into a ball of thunder that occupied the entire world of swords, and entered the Nebula Continent along with the Yulong Ancient City.

In the extreme north of the Nebula Continent, the cold night was as bright as day, and the gray sky was shining with colorful stars. They were constantly rotating around the center of the pole, and many warriors gathered on the calm ice field to practice.

They were all warriors of the Imperial Alliance. Now there are almost no independent cultivators in this world. If a warrior wants to develop and progress, one is to leave the Nebula Continent and go to the four extremely remote realms to practice. In that case, Murong Ling will not care about him, mainly because he has no time to care about the barbarians in these remote places.

And if you want to gain a foothold in the Nebula Continent, you can only join the Imperial Alliance. If you are found practicing privately, the Imperial Alliance will immediately send masters to kill all the independent cultivators!

Many warriors gradually realized that the world ruled by the Imperial Alliance was not as beautiful as they imagined. When the whole world was divided into different regions, all resources were concentrated in the Central Great Saint Realm. The resources were distributed layer by layer, and the resources available to the lower levels were less and less.

They gradually understood that the past era when everyone in the Nebula Continent had unlimited resources was just an illusion, and it was just a means for Murong Ling to win people's hearts.

After Murong Ling became a Taoist, the resources available to the lower-level warriors became less and less, and in the end, there were even none.

If a warrior had no background and no power, his fate would be decided in an instant after entering the Imperial Alliance. He had no advantage in competing with those high-level warriors with background and power.

All the resources would not fall on them, and the cultivation resources they could get every day were only enough to sustain their livelihoods.

What's more terrible is that they belonged to the Imperial Alliance and were strictly controlled. If they did not get permission, they could not go out and plunder cultivation resources privately, which would be regarded as a betrayal of the Imperial Alliance.

Therefore, if a warrior does not have extraordinary talent, he has no hope of climbing to the top by hard work. The Imperial Alliance has killed this hope, and his efforts will not win him any training resources.

This cruel way of competition has aroused the anger of more and more warriors. They began to miss the past when there were many sects. Although the world was not peaceful at that time, fighting and bloodshed continued, at least everyone had hope and a future.

Now, although the world is peaceful, everyone can only see despair.

More and more warriors want to overthrow the rule of the Imperial Alliance, but the Imperial Alliance is too huge. It controls the entire Nebula Continent. There are several semi-emperor-level masters, and there are countless supremes, heavenly monarchs, and dragon monarchs. Who can shake such a behemoth?

There was also a genius who tried to resist Murong Ling's Imperial Alliance to rule the Nebula, causing a great commotion in the North Territory and slaughtering hundreds of Imperial Alliance Saints overnight.

The Imperial Alliance sent ten Heavenly Lords to encircle and suppress this person, but they were all killed by him. At that time, the warriors in the world who were oppressed by the Imperial Alliance seemed to see hope, and they were all expecting this person to trigger a revolution and completely change the pattern of the Nebula Continent.

But the next day, bad news came that this person was killed and his head was hung on the top of Taihuang Mountain to warn the world.

Since then, there have been more and more rebels, but without exception, all of them were massacred. Anyone who dared to resist the Imperial Alliance would be killed!

After three years of bloody baptism, the Nebula Continent gradually returned to its former tranquility. They knew that the Imperial Alliance was so powerful that they could not resist it. If they wanted to survive, they had to obey. There was no other way.

These warriors who gathered in the extremely cold land to practice had obtained the permission of the ninth district leader, the Saint Menghua. It was not easy to get such a precious opportunity to practice. They all concentrated on concentrating their minds and training their qi, absorbing various energies from the extremely cold land.

Suddenly, a meteor fell from the sky, carrying rolling purple thunder and blazing red lotus fire. It fell to the plain with a bang, smashing the ice layer that was a hundred feet thick into a bottomless pit.

All the warriors were shocked, and they stood up and looked at the deep pit in doubt. They did not dare to approach, but only observed everything in the deep pit with their mental power.

"What is that?"

Everyone saw a huge red bronze ball lying in the deep pit, and the rolling mist from the melting ice kept rising up, almost filling the entire deep pit.