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By the time he reacted, Qingtian realized a more serious problem!

Damn it, he made Huai Yan angry and ran away.

Now the Demon God is watching Yanyan covetously. If Yanyan meets the Demon God, it will be very bad.

When he thought of this, he panicked and slapped himself twice.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, following him.

It’s a pity that Huai Yan seemed to want to prevent him from catching up, so he deliberately restrained his breath and hid his tracks.

Qingtian didn't find anyone, and he became anxious and uneasy.

He had no choice but to return to the inn and discuss a solution with Jun Xiuyuan, Shen Ci, Bian Cheng and Wu Nian.

...............

At this moment, outside the Biyunju Inn.

Everyone looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals in horror, their faces turning pale and their whole bodies trembling.

Why does the Buddhist Kingdom on the Sea have heavenly soldiers and generals, and there are as many as 200,000 of them!

The people on the long street collapsed like mud, all crawling on the ground, their hearts filled with fear and despair!

Only Wu Nian stood tall and straight, calmly and composedly among the crowd, calmly gazing at the 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who descended from the sky.

There was a faint smile on his lips, which contained the compassion and tolerance of Buddhism, but also carried endless evil charm and danger. He was wearing a loose white monk's robe, with sleeves fluttering in the wind, adding a bit of mystery and unruly to him.

The Buddhist monks nearby were immediately furious when they saw this and started to scold in low voices.

"Master Wu Nian, you are so insolent! Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the gods? This is a god. Even you cannot be disrespectful to him!" An Arhat who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Wu Nian in the past glared at Wu Nian with a bad tone.

Another person, the abbot of the Faqing Temple who had also made great efforts in the massacre of Wu Nian, quickly took over the conversation.

"Amitabha, Wunian, do you want to kill all of us? Are you still brooding over what happened back then?"

A Buddhist disciple knelt on the ground, looking at Wu Nian with a squint and sneering contemptuously.

"We were also victims of what happened back then. Master Wu Nian, you knew the truth but concealed it, so you are also at fault. Now that the gods have come to arrest us, you can't escape!"

People have always been flattering the powerful and bullying the weak, and they only pick on the weak. Wu Nian has been suppressed for so many years, and people have long been accustomed to mocking him.

They seemed to have reacted at this moment.

Many of their relatives and masters also died. They were harmed so badly by Honglian and were also victims. They just misunderstood Wunian back then. Why should they apologize to him and repent?

A monk who looked gloomy and cold said with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha, that's right, that's right. Master Wu Nian has terrifying cultivation and great strength. Now that he knows the truth, he should have captured the evil monk instead of killing half of the Buddhist and Taoist masters in the Buddhist country at that time. It's simply..."

Wu Nian had a handsome and enchanting face, and his dark blue pupils contained a strange coldness and murderous intent. He suddenly looked at the man with a cold look in his eyes.

"That's simply what it is! Why doesn't Master Mo Bai say anything anymore!" He suddenly interrupted the other party.

Mo Bai's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. After a moment of silence, he continued:

"This person is truly guilty of grave sins and unworthy of being called a Buddhist. He should be beheaded immediately as a warning to others!"

When Wu Nian heard this, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

He sneered and walked slowly to Mo Bai, looking down at him from above. His eyes were icy cold as he scanned the few people one by one.

"So what about you? Dasha Arhat, Abbot Famang, and Zen Master Mobai, as Honglian's lackeys, you have been wantonly arresting young monks in the Buddhist Kingdom over the years to feed him with evil practices, killing tens of thousands of people and causing great suffering to the people of the Buddhist Kingdom. Mobai, do you really have a clear conscience? In my opinion, you are the ones who deserve to die the most!"

Wu Nian's aura was extremely violent, causing people to feel palpitations and tremble with fear.

For a moment, the atmosphere was dead silent, and everyone present was completely silent. However, the look everyone gave Mo Bai and the others suddenly changed!

"Don't slander me, I didn't do anything!" The abbot of Faqing Temple, known as Famang, swallowed his saliva and took a step back with a pale face.

The great arhat was so frightened that he urinated and defecated, his entire body shaking like a sieve. He had seen Wu Nian's methods before, and he didn't want to die in vain at the hands of this living devil.

Zen Master Mo Bai was equally terrified and tried to argue, but when he met Wu Nian's terrifying gaze, he immediately collapsed to the ground, not daring to say another word.

Wu Nian sneered, walked to the side of the Buddhist disciple, and grabbed the blood-stained Buddhist beads in his hand through the air.

"These Bodhi beads have at least thousands of lives stained on them. Even if Buddhist disciple Hongwen died ten thousand times, it wouldn't be enough to atone for his sins!"

Wu Nian's voice was so piercing that it immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience.

"You, you give me back my Buddhist beads!" The Buddhist disciple named Hongwen was panicked when he heard this, his face turned pale in an instant, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The look Wu Nian had given him just now was so terrifying, as if he was looking at a corpse. It made him feel cold all over, his hair stand on end, and he even had the urge to escape.

"Okay, I'll return it to you!" Wu Nian smiled evilly and spread out his palms. The Buddhist beads that had just emitted a bloody smell instantly turned into powder and fell on the head of the Buddhist disciple.

The Buddhist disciple was covered in gray-white powder, and his face turned pale with fear.

He swallowed, closed his mouth, and dared not say anything more.

Seeing this, the others fell silent, fearing that Wu Nian would find them.

But in his heart he was terrified of Wu Nian and wished he were dead.

"Wunian, why are you so proud? The gods are here. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape the punishment of the celestial race."

"Great God, this evil monk was about to kill all of us. He is so scary. You should catch him quickly!" The Buddhist disciple Hongwen had a ferocious face as he knelt on the ground with a vicious and bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"Amitabha, Wu Nian has slaughtered thousands of Buddhist monks. He is a demon. Please, God, open your eyes and rid the Buddhist world of this scourge!" Mo Bai seized the opportunity to exaggerate, determined to put Wu Nian to death. "Back then, he slaughtered all the monks at Mingshui Temple. He's no different from a demon. Join me and expose his evil face!"

"Humph, Master Wu Nian is a man of such monastic crimes and has killed countless people. He is not worthy of being a Buddhist. Even if we die, we must expose his true face."

"That's right, we can all testify. Let the heavenly soldiers take him away!"

"That's right! We all agree that he is an evil monk. His master and everyone in Chanshui Temple are evil monks. They all deserve to die!"

For a moment, everyone was furious, their eyes were vicious, and they began to complain bitterly.

I just hope that the gods who have come down to earth can take this horrible evil monk away and execute him.

Wu Nian sneered. This is the person Master would protect even at death. Buddha is merciful and can enlighten the world, but these things are not worth it.

"Hahaha... Master, are these the sentient beings in the Buddhist kingdom that you asked me to protect? Did you see how they bullied their disciples and how they belittled and slandered you and Chanshui Temple?"

"They are evil demons, true evil spirits, they must be killed!"

A bloodthirsty and cruel smile appeared on Wu Nian's lips, his eyes emitting a terrifying ferocity, and his whole body released a terrifying aura of dominance. He slowly turned around and looked at everyone, with a bloody storm and a murderous aura in his palm that could destroy the world.

"You, what are you going to do......"

Master Mo Bai suddenly fell silent, a strange chill rising from his heart, and he dared not continue. When the others heard Mo Bai's words, they all thought he was cowardly and could not help but secretly despise him.

"Master, the evil demons are causing chaos in the Buddhist kingdom. It is my unfilial disciple who has disappointed you." Wu Nian's voice was cold and stern, resounding through the heavens and earth, and then he slapped Mo Bai on the head with his palm.

In an instant, Mo Bai's head exploded, and red and white substances sprayed on everyone's horrified faces.

The shrill and desperate screams echoed through the long street, deafening and horrifying.

"Ahhh, the evil monk killed someone!"

"Don't do this, God help me!"

"The evil monk has killed people. God, please save the sentient beings in the Buddhist kingdom!"

Everyone was terrified and crawled towards the heavenly soldiers and generals, hoping to ask for their mercy and help to help them get rid of the evil monk Wu Nian.

However, the ideal is full, and the reality is very skinny.

Soon, a scene that made everyone terrified and desperate appeared.

The tall and straight Fire Cloud God in the lead, whose cultivation was extremely terrifying, turned pale instantly after seeing the power of the Heavenly King erupting from Wu Nian. He was so frightened that his soul flew away and he led 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to kneel down before Wu Nian with an extremely humble attitude.

"Your Majesty, we bow to you. We are late in protecting you. Please forgive us, Your Majesty!"