"If you want to incriminate someone, you can always find a pretext. Hmph, how do you know who the real Reincarnated Living Buddha is? How do you know who the real Devil King is? Greed is the reason why you guys kept chasing after him. If it was anyone else, would they just sit and wait for death? What you guys want is the God Suppressing Monument. Time and time again, you guys chase after him and force him. Even a saint who has reincarnated for a hundred times will be driven crazy by you guys. Now, you guys are putting a big hat on him. Do you guys really think that you are a Living Buddha? All of you are just a bunch of ignorant bastards. Your greedy hearts have already been completely corrupted. You are not fit to be Buddhists at all. "
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice. His words hit the nail on the head. Even Wei Xiaolong agreed with him. Indeed, the ten great monasteries hyped up the Reincarnated Living Buddha and finally forced him into a desperate situation just to get the God Suppressing Monument in his hands. Anyone with a discerning eye could see this at a glance. It was just one of the ten great monasteries' tricks. Perhaps some people did not know, but most people understood that they had forced a good man into a desperate situation.
Everyone looks out for themselves. When danger comes and someone wants to take your life, who can remain indifferent? Most of the people who said beautiful things were selfish people.
Jiang Chen also firmly believed that the Tyrant Monk was driven crazy by those guys. A gentleman's wealth is his own ruin. The God Suppressing Monument in his hands was destined to be extraordinary. He was destined to be the target of everyone's pursuit. It was obvious that he was going to be the target of public criticism.
However, the world only saw that the reincarnated Living Buddha Tyrant had killed many people, but they did not know why he had killed them or who he had killed. They were all people who coveted his God Suppressing Monument and wanted to kill him. Even ants wanted to live, so should he just sit and wait for his death?
"Amitabha, Jiang Chen, you are simply hopeless. I thought you were weak, so I wouldn't lower myself to your level. But I didn't expect you to kill the Spiritual Masters of Swan Goose Temple and even stand beside that demon. It seems that I was wrong. Today, you and that demon will both go to Avici Hell."
Spiritual Master Silence said in a deep voice, glaring at Jiang Chen.
"At the end of the day, all of you have found the person you want to deal with. Now, all of you are showing your ferocious side. You say that the monk is a reincarnated devil, a devil incarnate, but how are all of you better than him? Did he really think that he was a saint? Do you really think that the justice in this world is decided by your words? Do you really think we won't refute you? "
Jiang Chen stood up proudly with his sword in his hand. He stood beside Tyrant and looked at everyone with disdain. Today's battle was extremely difficult, but Jiang Chen was already prepared. These hypocritical guys had already started their performance. In the end, they would definitely fight to the death for the God Suppressing Monument in Tyrant's hands. This was the reality.
In their eyes, there was no justice or evil. The justice in their eyes was just what they thought was right. What was the difference between this arrogant and domineering attitude and a domineering demon king? They all knew how to put gold on their faces. Little did they know that all of Tyrant's sufferings were forced by them.
"What's the point of saying this to them? What they care about is the God Suppressing Monument in my hands. They don't care about the life and death of others. They don't care about what others think. After all, only the strong, the victors, and the high and mighty like them have the right to write history. "
Tyrant had long seen through the hypocrisy of these guys. The entire Buddha World was in a mess. On the surface, it seemed peaceful, but in fact, it was no different from those filthy places in the secular world.
"Amitabha! Regardless of whether you are a true demon or not, we are merciful, and the heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. As long as you hand over the God Suppressing Monument in your hands, my Tianluo Temple can save your life. The sea of bitterness knows no bounds. Repent and be saved.
Benefactor, don't repent, "Spiritual Master Divine Sound said earnestly, as if he wanted to enlighten Tyrant.
"Amitabha. F * ck you. You guys are too shameless."
Tyrant said in a deep voice.
"What's the point of saying so much to them? They only want to kill you for their own selfish desires. Your God Suppressing Monument is their ultimate goal. What bullsh * t Buddhist scum, reincarnated Living Buddha, they are all excuses. They just want to find you, kill you, and take the monument. "
Qing Xuan said in a deep voice. Her beautiful eyes flickered, and a green light flashed in her eyes. She was determined to fight them to the end. Even though she knew that she was no match for them, she would not retreat. Even if she had to die, she wanted to die in his arms.
He had severed his ties with the mortal world for her, and she would not let him cry.
She would fight to the death, and she would not rest until she was dead. She wanted to tear off their hypocritical masks. Since he had fallen into silence, she would protect him.
Qing Xuan turned around and looked at Tyrant. Her eyes were filled with endless tenderness. Even though she knew that he was a Buddhist, she was still determined to fall in love with him.
"Stubborn fellow, looks like you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin."
Spiritual Master Divine Sound sneered. At this moment, they were ready to fight at any time, and their target was Tyrant.
"He's really hopeless. Senior Brother, looks like we have to get rid of this evil creature for the Buddhist Sect. This kind of person is not suitable to be a disciple of the Buddhist Sect. Only with his death can the entire Buddhist Sect be at peace."
Reverend Yue Yin was also on standby. Everyone was aiming at Tyrant. Tyrant was in danger at any moment.
"There's no point in talking anymore. Since you want to deal with the monk, you have to get past me first. Kill me, and you might have a chance to get close to the monk. If you can't even get past me, I'm afraid you'll have to return in failure."
Jiang Chen said with an indifferent tone. After that, he raised his blade and appeared in front of Tyrant. Jiang Chen was facing all of them alone, without any fear on his face.
"Hahaha, this is the biggest joke in the world. You want to stop us with just you? You're overestimating yourself. You and this monk must die. "
Spiritual Master Scarlet Moon gritted his teeth and said.
"Little Chenzi …"
Tyrant was not afraid of death, but he felt guilty for implicating Little Chenzi and Qing Xuan.
"Don't worry. In this world, the one who can kill me hasn't been born yet. If they want to touch you, they'll have to get past me first. "
Jiang Chen pointed his sword at the void. His sword qi was sharp and domineering. He was a Middle Hierarch Realm expert with a heroic spirit.
"Make your move. Otherwise, you won't have a chance anymore."
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