A shrill scream resounded on the empty mountain top. Zen Master Miaofa looked at the bloody scene in front of him like the Shura hell, and stood there motionlessly as if he was struck by thunder in the sky.

A sword light broke everyone apart, and the twenty masters approaching were not even able to react and could not even have the chance to react. The next dozen sword lights made Zen Master Miaofa know what cruelty means and what hell means.

The unmatched sword light, the unmatchable power, nothing can resist wherever it passes. The strong internal strength of protecting the body, the magical spells, and the powerful superpowers were like thin paper in front of the dazzling sword light. Even the hard weapons were not spared, and they were also cut into two pieces.

"how so!"

Zen Master Miaofa stood there, he could not imagine, and he could not believe that things would turn out like this.

More than half of the S-level magicians in Buddhism, plus more than half of the warriors in the Huajin stage, were almost completely damaged before they could see the appearance of the enemy.

"What do you think will happen?"

A cold voice suddenly appeared. Zen Master Miaofa looked up and didn't notice when Wang Yan had come in.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds are singing, it is a good place! It's a pity that you bald donkeys have polluted such beautiful scenery."

"Donor, why bother with each other!" Zen Master Miaofa clasped his hands together, his lips trembling.

"It's not that I'm trying to force you, but that you bald donkeys deserve to die!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, and looked at the scene where the broken limbs in front of him with blood flowing into a river without any sympathy.

"You have never done anything before? Buddhism is a quiet place, but you have become a place of filth and filth! The gods and Buddhas who educate the world are used as tools for making money! You are all fat and have done all the bad things! Tell you, it's not my Wang Yan who wants to kill you today, but the wronged souls that have been killed by you, and those who have been killed by you who are worse than death are going to kill you!"

"Are you not afraid of the Bodhisattva's fault for killing at the feet of the Bodhisattva?" Zen Master Miaofa's face was ashen and stared at Wang Yan with a sinister look.

"We young people are worthy of the heavens in their actions, the thick soil in their lower lives, and the conscience in the middle! Today, if you kill you, let alone Bodhisattvas, even if the gods and Buddhas come to the world, they will not be able to stop me!"

Wang Yan shouted loudly, and the terrifying momentum of the late stage of the innate stage burst out, making many Buddhist masters tremble all over, and many even vomited blood and fell into a coma.

"Dust returns to dust and soil, this is your disaster, and it is your retribution for harming the heavens and the law!"

"Retribution? Hahaha...Retribution? If you kill many monks in my Buddhist sect, when you go to hell, I will definitely go to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to ask him to avenge us!" Zen Master Miaofa shouted, and his internal organs were crushed by Wang Yan's momentum. Even if he didn't kill him, he would not be able to live long.

"Not to mention Ksitigarbha, even if the Buddha Guanyin comes, he will die!"

Looking at the group of bald donkeys who were still obsessed with it, Wang Yan shouted angrily and the power of the late stage of the innate stage exploded completely. A series of explosions sounded one after another, and hundreds of Buddhist masters immediately exploded into a string of firecrackers, smearing the already cruel scene even more shrill.

"It's stubborn!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly and turned to leave Jingxin Temple. It was not that he had no interest in the treasures of Buddhism, but he didn't have to worry about it at all. Then someone would naturally send it to him honestly.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Wang Situ's number. Wang Yan was not polite and directly explained the situation of Jingxin Temple directly.

"Tell the remnants of Buddhism that I will pay 10 billion to my card before tomorrow morning, and also need 100 billion yuan of treasures. If you can't see anything, let them come and see you!"

"Isn't this a bit too cruel? If you take out so much money and treasures, you may be seriously injured even if you can't get through the Buddhist sect!" Wang Situ on the phone was silent for a while, and then said.

"What you want is that they are seriously injured!" Wang Yan snorted coldly and told him what the driver told him, "Tell the Secret Service that I will see the news of all the sentences of all the people involved within three days, otherwise the Secret Service would have no need to exist!"

After saying that, Wang Yan hung up the phone directly. For a huge force like Buddhism, the involvement is complicated, and it is difficult to take out things from their mouths, but Wang Yan just insists on doing this! If he took it out obediently, it would be fine. If he was still like a bald donkey in the magic method, Wang Yan would not mind completely eliminating Buddhism.

Buddha is faith! It is a means to teach people to be good! But Buddhism is not!

As for those officials who colluded with Buddhism to commit suicide, Wang Yan did not intend to let go.

He didn't know who did bad things, nor who had bad conscience, but the Secret Service Intelligence Bureau knew. Therefore, Wang Yan directly pressed all the problems on the Intelligence Bureau. For the sake of life safety, the people of the Secret Service Intelligence Bureau will not be slandered and will definitely do things cleanly.

"There is no motivation without pressure. It depends on how you perform! If you perform well, then I won't just make sticks. I will naturally give you some sweet dates!"

Wang Yan said in his heart, and did not call it for rent, but instead found a remote corner and flew into the sky.

The main hall of Jingxin Temple is already surrounded by people. These people are practitioners and plain clothes. They have arrived at Putuo Mountain and are waiting to clean up the mess for Wang Yan.

After Wang Situ received a call from Wang Yan, these people rushed to the mountain, divided a small part to comfort the masses, and most of them entered the back hall to clean up the scene.

Wang Yan no longer paid attention to the matter on Putuo Mountain. At this time, he had already returned home with a steel egg in his arms, lying on the sofa, drinking soda lazily!

"Gang Egg, go to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke!"

Wake up the steel egg snoring in his arms, Wang Yan pointed to the refrigerator and said.

“Meow~~”

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Gangdan shouted, jumped over the coffee table, and came to the refrigerator in two steps.

After practicing "The Demon Refining Arts: Volume 1", this little guy has intelligence that is almost the same as a teenager and can fully understand what Wang Yan said. Not only that, except for his body, Gangdan now has a more and more temperament like a child.

He reached out to take the Coke that the steel eggs were picked up, twisted it away, poured half of it into the small basin of the steel eggs. The two of them lay down and lie down while watching TV and drinking soda. How could they be so comfortable?
Chapter completed!