The appearance of this scene was imprinted in the minds of all the monks.

They watched as several foundation building monks were suppressed on the beheading platform, and then beheaded for public display without the slightest resistance.

The impact was just too great.

"How could this be, that mortal emperor, with the help of the Nine Dragons Ding, is so powerful, even the foundation building monk is not his opponent!"

"Yes, what about the people who are sitting here in Taixuanmen, why did such a thing happen, and they didn't come forward, could it be that Taixuanmen was instructed behind their backs!"

"Presumably that's the case, Taixuanmen, as one of the top ten sects of Tianlan, has such a means, this is to drive us all out!"

At this point, all the scattered cultivators pointed the finger at Taixuanmen one by one.

However, at this time, Emperor Xuanwu's huge phantom waved his hand again, and several more figures smashed down to the Immortal Cutting Platform.

When the scattered cultivators looked at it, they saw that on the slashing immortal platform, wasn't that the disciple of Taixuanmen!

Now, the disciples of Taixuanmen have all been taken to the Killing Immortal Stage, which makes the scattered cultivators shocked and unbelievable.

"How come, isn't that a disciple of Taixuanmen, that is Xiang Zhongjing, a famous disciple of the Xiang family who is attached to Taixuanmen, I have seen him in the Drunken Immortal Tower before!"

A casual cultivator pointed to Xiang Zhongjing, one of the several disciples of the Taixuanmen, on the Immortal Slashing Platform, and shouted.

The identity of a disciple of Taixuanmen was confirmed, which immediately caused a gasp.

Taixuanmen is famous in Tianlan, although the Xiang family is not as famous as Taixuanmen, but in this Qingzhou, it is quite famous, and there is no one in Qingzhou who does not know the existence of the Xiang family.

"This emperor of the Great Xuanmen even dares to move the disciples of the Taixuanmen, does he want to rebel against the Taixuanmen!"

"I really don't know whether to live or die, the little mortal emperor dares to rebel against the Taixuanmen, I think this great Xuanqi is exhausted, and it will definitely suffer a catastrophe!"

"Don't underestimate this human emperor, he has the Nine Dragons Tripod in his hands, if he relies on the Nine Dragons Tripod to rebel and join other major sects, then there will be a good show to watch, but I don't know who is the supporter behind this mortal emperor?"

A group of monks gloated, and they discussed and speculated, as if they had not listened to Emperor Xuanwu's previous edict.

In their opinion, what kind of demon immortal trouble, what is still peaceful in the world, is just an excuse made by this mortal emperor for his rebellion.

In the eyes of the monks, mortals are nothing more than ants-like existences, and how dare they resist the monks and become enemies of the entire cultivation realm, it is just an act of self-destruction.

Any monk, even if a Qi Refining Stage monk is angry, can make mortals bleed for hundreds or thousands of miles.

If it weren't for the protection of mortals by the ten major sects, most monks would not dare to act openly and hurt mortals.

Now like the mortals on the Lan Continent today, how can they have such a peaceful life now.

Just when the monks were thinking so.

Emperor Xuanwu's huge phantom spoke again, emitting a majestic sound.

"Taixuan Demon Sect, the sin is heavy, the demon immortals under the door, control the government, the following crimes, violate the majesty of the dynasty, and today sentence the punishment of beheading, to show the world!"

With the majestic voice of Emperor Xuanwu fell.

The sluice knife slowly opened and closed, sounding the call of death.

Several disciples of the Taixuanmen, including Xiang Zhongjing, were manipulated by an invisible force at this time, and they walked to the gate knife independently, stretched their necks, and put their heads on the guillotine of the gate knife.

The monks who saw this scene were shocked.

"Could it be that this mortal emperor really dares to kill the disciples of Taixuanmen, doesn't he really want to live!"

"Look, he can't kill the disciples of the Taixuanmen, even if there are other major sects standing behind him, he can't imagine killing the disciples of the Taixuanmen so blatantly!"

"I don't think so, I'm afraid Taixuanmen has already discovered the abnormality here, but why hasn't he made a move until now?"

As soon as this question came out, there was a lot of surprise.

"Yes, it stands to reason that Taixuanmen should have made a move by now, why would he still watch his disciples being pressed by this mortal emperor to behead Xiantai?"

For a while, all the scattered cultivators couldn't figure out what Taixuanmen was doing.

Do you really want to watch your disciples being beheaded by a mortal emperor for public display?

Don't you want to lose face!

Just as the monks were about to think so, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared on the Immortal Cutting Platform.

He just stopped at Chosendai, as if he was one with Chosendai.

This change immediately attracted the attention of many monks.

"Who is he, how could he appear on the Cutting Immortal Terrace, could it be that he is the existence behind the support of the mortal emperor to rebel against the Taixuanmen, and he dares to appear at this time, I am afraid that it is to prevent the Taixuanmen from suddenly coming to the rescue!"

And that's exactly what they guessed.

Just when this black-robed man appeared on the Immortal Slashing Platform.

An ethereal and cold shadow also appeared out of thin air at this time, standing in the air in front of the Immortal Terrace.

Look closely, it is the true disciple of Taixuanmen, Qingfeng!

"Who is behind the rebellion of the Great Xuan Imperial Family, it turns out that you are the demon of the Pantheistic Sect!"

"Qingfeng, the true biography of Taixuanmen is ranked eighth, I didn't expect it to be you this time, it's really worth the trip!"

The black-robed man on the Immortal Cutting Platform let out a strange laugh while being slightly surprised when facing Qingfeng.

His words, when they were delivered, fell into the ears of the monks who were watching outside the capital, and they were astonished.

"What, that's Qingfeng, the true disciple of the Taixuanmen, you must know that she is the eighth of the thirty-six true legends of the Taixuanmen, looking at the true disciples of the ten major sects of Tianlan, she is also proud of most of the true legends, I didn't expect that it would be her who came here this time, this is really a long insight!"

"The true disciple of the Taixuanmen is indeed powerful, but I didn't expect that the one who supported the rebellion of the Great Xuan Mortal Emperor behind his back this time would be the Pantheistic Sect, and the situation between the two sides is not easy to say!"

Pantheistic Sect, that is the existence that is truly the enemy of the entire Tianlan Cultivation Realm.

All Tianlan monks know its prestige.

It is better to say that it is a prestige than a murderous name.

Its ferocity is so powerful that it penetrates into the hearts of almost all monks.

Everywhere the Pantheistic Church went, it was almost a desperate situation for monks.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many monks have died tragically at the hands of the Pantheist Cult.

Even the ten major sects could not completely exterminate the Pantheistic Sect.

This is a true story that all monks can see.

If there is a way, I am afraid that the Pantheistic Sect has already been strangled by the ten major sects, and then there will be no trace of the Pantheistic Sect again.

Hearing the words of the black-robed man, a different color flashed in Qingfeng's cold phoenix eyes.

"Oh, then, it seems that you should be prepared for my arrival, let me see how you are prepared!"

When the words fell, Qingfeng raised his hand and spilled a large piece of spiritual light.

The aura quickly condensed in the sky, turning into a blue-feathered divine bird.

The mythical bird spread its wings and raised its head and let out a loud cry.

Suddenly, the golden light shroud that enveloped the entire national capital trembled in this cry.

Even on the Immortal Cutting Platform, Xiang Zhongjing, like marionettes, Taixuanmen disciples, were all awakened by this cry of a divine bird.

"How could I be here!"

"What happened here!"

After Xiang Zhongjing and the others woke up, they were still a little dazed, as if they didn't know what was going on.

But when they felt the cold chill around their necks, and when they suddenly looked sideways and saw the flickering cold blade, they knew their current situation.

"Damn, who would dare to torture us!"

Xiang Zhongjing suddenly wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and stood up.

However, when he first tried, he couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power at all, and even with his physical body, his divine consciousness seemed to be suppressed, and he couldn't control it at all.