How many years had it been?
Fan Chen had waited for too long.
He couldn't wait any longer.
This time, he was going to destroy Thunder Temple and that old man.
He had said that sooner or later, he would cleanse the Thunder Temple with blood.
Today, he was going to do it.
"I've waited for too long." For so many years, he had been waiting. He first divided the Buddhist Capital, then led his men to invade the major cities. Those cities that had vowed to fight to the death, he had even led his men to destroy them.
That was why Buddha Capital was left with only five cities.
Although Lewd Buddha City was out of control, he still had three cities.
However, he still had the military strength of three cities, which added up to over two billion people. He was going to use these two billion people to cleanse the Thunder Temple with blood.
Thunder Temple, the sacred place of Buddhism in the Three Middle Realms.
Today, it was going to be destroyed in his hands.
Destroyed!
At this moment, Xiatian could guess what was going on.
"Leader, are we going now?" Asked Long Bao.
"Although we have eliminated one city, there are still three cities that have attacked Thunder Temple. The total number of people is about two to three billion. It's meaningless to rush in like this." Xia Chen frowned, "How about this, we'll go there first, and then each of you will carry a flag for me. On the flag, write the words' Underworld King Mercenary Corps', and when we fight, shout, 'Underworld King Mercenary Corps' is here, kill whoever blocks us! '"
"Okay!" Everyone nodded.
"Remember, you must ensure your own safety. I'll think of a way to enter Thunder Temple. I'll leave the matter of creating chaos to you." Xiatian looked at them and said.
"Don't worry, leader. Leave it to us." Long Bao nodded.
Then, everyone rushed in the direction of Thunder Temple.
It was more than half an hour's journey from here to Thunder Temple.
At this moment, Fan Chen stood at the foot of Thunder Temple, silently watching the situation above.
In the midst of a hundred feet, dying but not falling down.
Although the Thunder Temple was the only one left in the Buddha Capital, the Thunder Temple could not be destroyed so easily. For so many years, the Thunder Temple had always known that he was outside and that he was looking for people to break the array. It was impossible for them not to be prepared. He also understood that those who rushed in first were all doomed.
Even though the people of Thunder Temple would not kill under normal circumstances.
But now, under such circumstances, they would definitely carry out a massacre under the slogan of eliminating evil and defending justice.
At this moment in the Thunder Temple.
"Abbot, they're fighting," a Buddha said.
"What should come has come." The host slowly opened his eyes.
"Yes, according to your instructions, the disciples have broken out of the encirclement. As for how many can escape, it depends on their luck," another Buddha said.
When Fan Chen besieged the Thunder Sound Temple, he had already ordered people to destroy all the teleportation arrays in and out of the Thunder Sound Temple. It could be said that the Thunder Sound Temple was a place where no one could enter or leave. Now that the Thunder Sound Temple's teleportation array had been destroyed, the disciples of the Thunder Sound Temple could also rush out. The surroundings were filled with traps and hidden weapons.
These things were used to help the disciples escape.
"A million disciples. As long as one escapes, the Buddhist root will not be broken. One Buddha, one world." The abbot put his palms together.
"Amitabha!" The other Buddhas also put their palms together.
They all understood that this was a bloody battle.
It was impossible for him to win.
Even if he lost, he would have to give away the Buddhist root.
"Abbot, it's time for us to take action," a Buddha said.
"Yes, spread the word. Start the massacre. If I don't enter hell, who will? Slaying demons is not for the sake of killing, but to leave behind a seed of Buddhism and protect the disciples to escape." The abbot stood up.
"Yes, Abbot!" The other Buddhas said respectfully.
It was finally time to start the massacre.
The biggest taboo in Buddhism was to kill.
But under such circumstances, they would rather enter hell and start the massacre because they wanted to protect the last bit of Buddhist seed in the Thunder Sound Temple.
At the foot of the mountain!
"Sir, there's news from above. The massacre has begun." A person reported.
"Good, very good! These self-proclaimed righteous people have finally started the massacre. Spread the order. Don't let a single one of them escape. The reason why they started the massacre is to send the disciples away. Buddhism emphasizes one Buddha, one world. As long as one disciple is sent away, another Buddha Capital can be created. This time, I want to cleanse the Thunder Sound Temple with blood. I won't allow a second Buddha Capital to appear, "Fan Chen shouted.
After so many years of resentment, it was finally over.
Buddhism emphasized not to break the precepts. Back then, it was because he broke the precepts that he ended up in such a terrible state.
Now that these people broke the precepts, they were slapping their own faces.
"Yes, Sir!" That person reported.
"The few of you, prepare to follow me up the mountain." Fan Chen looked at the thirty Jiuding experts beside him.
These were his current subordinates.
Usually, Jiuding experts were all extraordinary existences. But now, he had thirty Jiuding experts under him. Of course, there were forty of them previously. But after Xiatian and the others killed ten of them, there were only thirty left.
Up the mountain!
He wanted to kill that old man with his own hands.
He wanted to torture him and let that old man watch his disciples die.
Only this could be considered as revenge.
"Yes!" Those Jiuding experts said.
Battle cries sounded everywhere!
The entire Thunder Sound Temple was covered in blood.
The sacred ground of Buddhism was completely covered in blood.
Blood flowed like a river.
The battle continued.
The effect was faster than expected.
Because they had more people.
"Sir, the abbot and the Buddhas have all made their move." Another intelligence officer reported.
"Good, good, good! That's great. " Fan Chen's face was filled with excitement. He was waiting for this moment. He was waiting for that old man to make his move. He wanted to see him break the precepts with his own hands.
Whoosh!
Fan Chen's body landed on a large eagle.
The other Jiuding experts also landed on the eagle's back. Then, they began to rush up the mountain.
Thunder Sound Temple was surrounded by people. It was almost impossible to walk up. But with flying pets, they could enter from the sky.
Kill!
The battle continued.
Thunder Sound Temple suffered countless casualties!
Although the strength of the Thunder Temple's disciples was not bad, they had never killed anyone before. Therefore, when they killed someone, they would hold back.
This gave Fan Chen a chance to attack.
Rumble!
Fan Chen gave the signal to stop.
When they saw the signal, the two billion subordinates all stopped and stood still.
Because he had already landed in Thunder Sound Temple.
Thirty figures landed behind him.
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