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After arriving in the Ancient Saint World, Lin Fan learned that there were thousands of races.

As for the Buddhist clan, when Lin Fan was in the Xuanhuang Realm, his fellow disciple Lu Yan received the inheritance from a powerful person in the Buddhist clan.

But after all, it is in the banned Xuanhuang Realm. Although the cultivation level has improved very quickly, the road there is still a bit bleak after all.

Now that he saw the real Buddhists, Lin Fan felt a little nostalgic.

It's just that this person from the Buddha clan is a little presumptuous and dares to stop himself from killing the ancient clan.

"Are you trying to stop this emperor from killing the ancient tribe?" Lin Fan asked displeasedly.

"Donor, your heart is confused." Venerable Sakyamuni smiled peacefully and said in a very pretentious manner.

"You are paralyzed and talking human words." What Lin Fan hates most is that he is stopped from doing anything, especially killing the ancient clan. This person from the Buddhist clan actually dares to stop him. He is really looking for death.

"Donor, you..." Venerable Sakyamuni did not expect that the great emperor of the human race would burst into flames at the slightest disagreement. He was about to get angry, but he instantly took it back. Then he recited scriptures to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hey, isn't that Senior Sakyamuni?"

"It's true. The Buddhist genius is so powerful that he can save all sentient beings."

"I didn't expect that Venerable Sakyamuni would also come here. Could it be that he is here to save us?"

"Senior Lord Shakya!"

At this moment, all the creatures of thousands of races saw the Venerable Sakyamuni exuding infinite Buddha light in the void, and began to discuss it one by one.

It seems that Venerable Sakyamuni is very famous among the thousands of races of beings.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt slightly unhappy.

It's simply unscientific for a bald donkey to be more famous than himself.

He worked desperately to kill the ancient clan, but in the end, few people knew about him. This was a kind of pain for Lin Fan.

In fact, what Lin Fan didn't know was that every time the ancient tribe was killed, no one was spared. By the end of the killing, not even one of the ancient tribe came back to report the news.

Therefore, it is normal for thousands of race creatures not to know about the great human race emperor.

And this Venerable Sakyamuni is very famous among the thousands of racial beings, because every time he appears, he inspires the ancient clan, and sometimes he will secretly let go of an ancient clan and let him go back to report the news.

Gradually, thousands of races and beings also became aware of the existence of Lord Sakyamuni.

Compared with Lin Fan, this method of publicity is still a bit behind.

When Venerable Sakyamuni heard the words of these thousands of races and beings, he smiled lightly and then waved his hand.

"Dear donors, the poor monk felt that you were in danger, so he came to rescue you. Unexpectedly, the human race emperor came one step earlier than the poor monk. Now it seems that the poor monk is no longer a problem." Venerable Sakyamuni said.

"Senior Sakyamuni can have such a heart, and the younger generations will definitely be grateful."

Thousands of race creatures said gratefully.

My day…….

When Lin Fan saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little bit broken. This bald donkey's routine was a bit deep. He didn't do anything. With just a few words, he dared to take away the credit from himself.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

"The great emperor of the human race, benefactor, can you give me a small favor and let these ancient tribes go, and let the poor monk convert them?" Venerable Sakyamuni looked at Lin Fan and said.

"I can't give you face." Lin Fan refused without any hesitation.

"The Ancient Clan has plundered countless races across the world, and they deserve to die. If I hadn't arrived just now, the leader of the Rabbit Clan would have been brutally murdered. If the Ancient Clan is left alive, it will be a disaster." Lin Fan said.

When the leader of the Rabbit Clan heard this, he was frightened for a while. At the same time, he also had the same thought as Lin Fan, the ancient tribe deserves to die.

"The Great Emperor of the Human Race is right, the ancient clan deserves to die and cannot be kept." The leader of the Rabbit Clan stood up and said.

After all, handsome men like Lin Fan are quite popular.

As for the Venerable Sakyamuni, although the leader of the Rabbit Clan admires him, if he were to take sides, he would definitely choose someone like Lin Fan.

"Senior Venerable Sakyamuni, the younger generations know that you are compassionate, but the ancient people are cruel by nature and have committed countless evils. They deserve to die."

"Yes, the ancient tribe should die."

"My junior sister was ruined by the ancient clan. The ancient clan must die."

"That's right, if you don't kill all the ancient clan, you will be uneasy in this life."

….

Thousands of creatures from all races were talking in an endless stream.

Lin Fan shook his shoulders and gave a thumbs up to these thousands of races, yes, yes, I saved you all in vain.

Venerable Sakyamuni did not expect that these thousands of races of beings would actually side with the human emperor. This was something that Venerable Sakyamuni did not expect.

"Bald Donkey, go back to where you came from. You have nothing to do with me here anymore," Lin Fan said.

"Donor, please call the poor monk Sakyamuni or Venerable." Venerable Sakyamuni felt that the title of "bald donkey" was a bit harsh, and he was a little angry in his heart.

If there weren't so many races of beings here, they would have had a serious discussion with the human emperor long ago.

"Bald donkey."

"Donor, you..."

"Bald donkey."

"Bald donkey."

"Donor, please respect me, and I will respect you." Venerable Sakyamuni became a little angry. This guy was really too presumptuous.

As a genius of the Buddhist clan, I have been wandering in the ancient holy world for a hundred years. When did I encounter a human race that disrespected me so much?

Damn, it's really hateful.

"Bald donkey." Lin Fan chuckled and shouted again.

"Okay, okay, donor, I am a poor monk who is better educated and not as knowledgeable as you." Venerable Sakyamuni was about to get angry, but when he saw so many creatures of the thousand races, he could not tolerate the anger in his heart.

In front of so many people, you must maintain your appearance as an enlightened monk and not get angry.

"Bald Donkey, if you cultivate yourself well, please step aside. The emperor of the ancient tribe here will kill them all." Lin Fan said.

"No." Venerable Sakyamuni shook his head, "My Buddha is merciful. I have seen a black mountain of murder in you. If you don't turn back soon, you will be in many catastrophes in the future."

"Bald donkey, what does this have to do with you? This emperor wants to kill the ancient tribe, how can you stop it?" Lin Fan was also a little helpless towards this bald donkey.

Could it be that he has too few brains and too few muscles?

Venerable Sakyamuni turned his head to look at this vast ancient clan, with a trace of unbearable light in his eyes.

"Almsgiver, the great emperor of the human race, if I don't go to hell, whoever does, this poor monk is willing to sacrifice his life to save these ancient tribes." Venerable Sakyamuni is really reluctant to part with these ancient tribes.

It would really be a waste if so many ancient people were killed by this human race.

"How do you want to save it?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"The poor monk understands the benefactor's resentment towards the ancient tribe. In order to resolve this resentment, the poor monk is willing to bear the benefactor's wrath. He will punch an ancient tribe with one punch. How about the benefactor let go of as many ancient tribes as the poor monk can sustain?" Lord Sakyamuni

The speaker said with compassion.

"What? What did you say?" Lin Fan was stunned, as if he heard wrongly. This bald donkey had to bear the punch of his love. No one could bear this punch.

"Bald Donkey, don't say I didn't warn you. If this emperor punches you, you will bear the consequences."

"Donor, please come as you please. This is the poor monk's voluntary choice," said the Venerable Sakyamuni.

Venerable Sakyamuni looked at the human emperor in front of him, and his mind began to become active.

When the human emperor took action just now, the combat power he showed was beyond the standard, and should be the strength of the sixth or seventh level of the god.

With my cultivation of the "Indestructible Body of the Raging Buddha", I should be able to sustain it. Besides, there are many ancient tribes in the cave who have contributed their faith and blessed me, so I should be able to sustain hundreds of thousands of punches.

Sure enough, this deal is guaranteed. It just allows the human emperor to see how powerful he is, and at the same time, he can once again show his face in front of these thousands of racial creatures, with a shocking scene, let more thousands of people

The creatures of the race worship themselves.

As for Lin Fan, he only had one idea in his mind.

That's this bald ass, there's really something wrong with his brain.


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