Wang Xiaoming held the steel balls in his hand and suddenly threw them out towards the dispersed members of the Jile Cult that were scattering.

The steel ball immediately turned into a bullet that was released and shot towards everyone. Screams rang out, and most of the members of the Pure Land Cult were hit by the steel ball and lost their ability to move.

Wang Xiaoming threw another handful of steel balls, and half of the remaining members of the Jile Cult who were still running away also fell to the ground with screams, including Jile Master Li.

Wang Xiaoming moved his body and ran towards the leader of the Pure Land Sect. In a blink of an eye, Wang Xiaoming arrived at the leader of the Pure Land Sect.

The leader of the Pure Land lay on his back on the ground, and a pool of blood flowed out from behind him. The steel balls sent by Wang Xiaoming hit his spine. Although it is not fatal now, the spine of a person was interrupted, and it is impossible to walk any longer.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming approaching, the leader of the Pure Land smiled miserably and said: I didn’t expect that I would fall into your hands. If you die, you will die. I wonder if you can tell me who you are and why you are against our Pure Land Buddhism.

If he couldn't know the reason, he would never be in peace until he died.

Wang Xiaoming smiled faintly and said slowly: I am the leader of the Feilong Pirates, and I also want to know why you Jilei Sect came to trouble me.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Pure Land Cult suddenly widened his eyes. Although he had expected that the other party was a member of the Feilong Pirate, when he heard Wang Xiaoming say this with his own ears, the leader of the Pure Land Cult could not help but look surprised.

He did not expect that he would have encountered this disaster because of this reason.

Originally, the two families did not interfere with the rivers, one was a force on land and the other was a pirate on sea.

However, the Pilgrimage Sect is very powerful and has set its sights on the Flying Dragon Pirates. In the Pilgrimage Sect, the Flying Dragon Pirates are just small forces. They want to fight and collect, and they are very casual, so they just send a hall master to complete this matter.

If this were not the case, although Wang Xiaoming himself was not afraid, it would definitely bring great trouble.

Master Li of the Jile Sect did not expect that the great leader of the Feilong Pirates was so capable that he could enter the Jile Sect's mainstay alone and defeat them.

After a breath, Master Li of the Jile Sect asked: I have given up on this matter. If you want to beat or punish, it will be up to you.

Master Li said that he was giving up, but in fact, he was seeking an opportunity to survive in disguise.

Because the foundation for punishment is laid, it is under the premise that Master Li is still alive.

Wang Xiaoming immediately sneered and said: Master Li has really made a good idea, but it’s a pity. Look at the current situation. Will I let you go

OK OK OK OK OK I admit that I fell. Master Li of the Jile Sect’s face turned red, he shouted suddenly, and vomited blood. He fell to the ground and died.

Wang Xiaoming wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Wang Xiaoming was also helpless about this. As the leader of a sect, Master Li must have mastered many secrets of the Pure Land Buddhism. If he could capture people alive, it would definitely be of great help to destroy the Pure Land Buddhism.

But I didn't expect that this guy has great courage. He has the courage to commit suicide and has the ability to commit suicide in a flash.

It was impossible for Wang Xiaoming to rescue him when he was caught off guard.

Well, if you die, you will die. It’s no big deal. At most, it’s just a little trouble.

The living Master Li is no longer afraid of him, let alone the dead Master Li.

Master Li of the Jile Sect was dead, and Wang Xiaoming immediately turned around and rushed towards the rest of the people.

The other hall masters and elders did not have the courage to commit suicide, and they were easily controlled by Wang Xiaoming.

Moving all these elders and the hall master together, Wang Xiaoming said to everyone: I will give you two choices, one is to cooperate with me obediently, the other is to suffer, die immediately, whether to die or live, you can choose one for yourself.

Bah, if you have the ability, kill me. I will not be afraid of you. At worst, I will be reborn in the Pure Land. An elder opened his mouth and cursed.

Without saying a word, Wang Xiaoming bounced his finger and a steel ball hit the elder's forehead. Only a popping sound was heard. A blood hole suddenly appeared on the elder's forehead, and red and white brain matter flowed out.

What a brave man, you will kill me even if you have the guts. Another person saw his old friend being scolded in anger.

There is nothing to say about such a person, Wang Xiaoming took action directly and shot him to death with another steel ball.

Okay, who else wants to die can be said. Wang Xiaoming said slowly, his eyes circling on several people, and whoever looks on his body will avoid Wang Xiaoming's gaze.

People who are not afraid of death have been rare throughout the ages. You must know that there are great horrors between life and death.

They didn't say a word, didn't say cooperation, nor did they say no cooperation, but in fact, they didn't object, which means default.

At this moment, a group of people rushed over from afar, including those from the Pure Land religion. They had discovered the situation here and rushed over without fear of death.

The number of the Pure Land scholars was amazing, with more than a thousand swarming in, and the weapons in their hands were also very good. Many of them were also long-range attack weapons, such as bows and arrows, and muskets. From a distance, Wang Xiaoming also saw a cannon coming.

With the ability of the Pure Land Buddhism, it is really not too difficult to get muskets and cannons.

But, their weapons are still too backward and cannot pose a threat to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming didn't wait for them to get closer, and his hands kept dancing, and handfuls of steel balls flew towards the coming members of the Pure Land. Under the storm-like steel ball attacks by Wang Xiaoming, the coming members of the Pure Land were killed and injured, and no one could approach.

After hundreds of people were killed and injured, all the remaining members of the Pure Land religion were so scared that they did not dare to come over.

Although those who can live here are all fanatical believers of the Pure Land Buddhism, no matter how fanatical the church is, they will be afraid of death.

Especially their senior management has been caught in one go, and when they lose command, they can't bear the bigger casualties at all.

After killing the coming members of the Pure Land Cult, Wang Xiaoming turned around to face the group of senior leaders of the Pure Land Cult who were subdued by him.

At this time, these senior officials of the Pure Land Sect looked at Wang Xiaoming with a deep look of fear.

They have overestimated Wang Xiaoming's ability enough, but the strength Wang Xiaoming showed before was still too shocking. The siege of hundreds or thousands of elite soldiers in front of a person was easily killed and defeated by the invading soldiers. It was really terrifying.

This ability makes them feel frightened.

It also made them lose their desire to resist.

Wang Xiaoming glanced at everyone, and with just one glance, the group of people was trembling with fear.

But for their gratitude, Wang Xiaoming did not kill them, but instead treated their injuries.

With their injuries, if Wang Xiaoming did not undergo treatment, they would not have lived for a few days.

Although Wang Xiaoming threw out a handful of steel balls, his attack was extremely accurate. Everyone was hit by the steel balls and could not die in a short time. However, his spine was injured and he could not walk at all, so he lost the ability to escape and fight.

After Wang Xiaoming gave a simple treatment for their spine injuries to protect their lives, he asked them to call their confidants over.

These people naturally did not dare to resist and quickly followed Wang Xiaoming's instructions.

After arranging these people, Wang Xiaoming quickly began to interrogate and obtain the information he needed from these people.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming realized that Master Li also had a son named Li Dingguo. At this time, Wang Xiaoming went to find this Li Dingguo again, but it was too late. Li Dingguo had already escaped.

Li Dingguo is also a character. Seeing that his father was killed, he could not take revenge but escape. It was a good idea.

Upon hearing this news, Wang Xiaoming just frowned and didn't care.

Even his father was killed by himself as the leader, and he was still afraid of him, the son of the little leader.

It would be fine if he just hid his name. If he still planned to take revenge, then he would be unlucky.

Wang Xiaoming put this matter aside for the time being, but focused on dealing with these senior leaders of the Pure Land Buddhism.

The most important senior leaders of the Pure Land Sect were almost beaten by Wang Xiaoming. The leader had committed suicide. The remaining four elders were also killed by Wang Xiaoming. Only one elder was afraid of his life and death.

Among the ten hall masters, He Gang, one of the five outer hall masters, has been killed by a bomb. There are four outer hall masters, five inner hall masters, one of them died in the previous turmoil. There are two more here, and the other two are going out to do business.

After doing this, there are only two inner lords and four outer lords, and of course one son of the lords, the son of the lords.

It’s just that the status of the leader’s son is relatively embarrassing. There is no specific position in the Pure Land Sect, but the young leader’s identity is relatively high.

As for the identity of the young leader, if the old leader is dead, it will be a big deal to recognize you or not.

Given the current situation of the Pure Land Buddhism, if Wang Xiaoming killed these people in his hands, he would definitely be able to severely damage the Pure Land Buddhism.

Because the top leaders of the Pure Land Buddhism were almost completely caught in one fell swoop.

But this can only be considered a severe blow to the Pure Land Buddhism. The Pure Land Buddhism only needs to keep a low profile for a few years and re-select senior personnel, which can be rekindled.

Wang Xiaoming is not satisfied with this result, so he will not kill these current senior officials. They are more valuable than death.

Although there are not many senior leaders of the Jile Cult, the number of people at the bottom is extremely astonishing. There are people from Jile Cult in all walks of life, with a total of at least hundreds of thousands of people.

It is naturally impossible for these hundreds of thousands of people to be killed. Wang Xiaoming is not as vicious as he can't do this.

Therefore, only guidance and control can be carried out against the Pure Land Buddhism.

As for how to do it specifically, Wang Xiaoming already had a plan in his mind.

Simply put, it is puppet control, controlling these only a few senior leaders of the Pure Land Buddhism in their hands, and then controlling the Pure Land Buddhism through them.

In this process, those living senior management are obstacles, and what happened today is not easy to deal with.

However, the matter is due to humans, and Wang Xiaoming never thought that he could succeed 100%. Even if he only suffered heavy damage to the Pure Land Buddhism, it would be enough.

After catching several senior executives in the same room, Wang Xiaoming expressed his thoughts.

The expressions of several senior executives were inexplicably very good.

When they heard this news, they were very happy. After all, even if Wang Xiaoming asked them to be puppets, it would be their condition that they could at least continue to live.

But then again, Wang Xiaoming turned their Pure Land Buddhism upside down and made them disabled. Now he wanted them to be puppets, so he naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart.

If there is a choice, they are willing to choose to resist, but it's a pity that they have no choice.

They are unwilling to die, so they naturally have to choose to compromise.

Of course, in their opinion, this is not called compromise, but forbearance. As long as they are alive, they have the opportunity to resist.

It’s not that you don’t resist, but that you’re enduring.

Wang Xiaoming didn't care what they were thinking, he just needed to do things according to his own orders.

Although Wang Xiaoming is the only one here, with the force shown by Wang Xiaoming, he is alone here and no one dares to do anything randomly.

Under the authorization of several senior executives of the Pure Land Buddhism, carriages drove out one after another and headed towards the Pure Land Buddhism in various places. Their purpose was to bring back the lower-level managers of the Pure Land Buddhism scattered in various places.

These include the hall master and the incense master.

Below the hall master is the incense master. Each hall has five incense masters, and there are fifty incense masters at the entrance of the ten halls inside and outside.

The top leaders of the Pure Land Buddhism have the greatest status, but the greatest power is in the hands of these fifty incense masters.

The carriage has been sent out, and I don’t know how many people I can find to come back.

In order to successfully complete their plan, the coachman who drove the carriage were middle-aged men with family and relatives in the local area. Once something went wrong with what they did, their relatives would also suffer. Under Wang Xiaoming's threat, they dared not do their best.

As for the rest of the town, Wang Xiaoming also sent someone to inform him. Before the matter is completed, it is best for everyone to stay in the town with peace of mind. There will be no good end to escape.

The reason for saying this is because Wang Xiaoming has taken poison to people in the town.

If anyone escapes, even if he escapes, he can only continue to live for one month. After one month, the poison will break out and the stomach will rot. It is better to die than to die for three days and three nights.

Faced with such a threat, no one dared to escape.
Chapter completed!