Bang!

Ling Yun stopped in the square and threw Kunlunwei, who was already a useless man, to the ground.

The entire Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect became a purgatory on earth. The square was full of corpses and blood flowed into a river. Thrilling cry came one after another, showing the fear and despair of those seriously injured and dying people to the fullest.

Although he was a killing act, Ling Yun did not kill all of them. Except for the peak of foundation building, nearly 100 disciples of Wan Buddha who were at the late stage of Qi training, and those who wanted to escape in the chaos, he had to kill, almost most of the others who were at the middle stage of Qi training saved their lives.

Of course, these disciples of Wan Buddha who survived by chance only saved their lives. Ling Yun absorbed all their true energy and their cultivation wasted. From now on, there is no possibility of re-cultivation.

Of course, Ling Yun has his own purpose in doing this. He is to shock the entire Nanyang Cultivator League. He wants these people who survive forever remember this night and this battle. He also wants other Nanyang Cultivator Leagues to see it with their own eyes and hear it with their own ears. What kind of end will anyone dare to covet China or even go against China!

In the huge square of Wanfo Sect, only three people were left standing.

Lingyun, and Kunting, the leader of Wanfo Sect not far away, and Kunzhant, the protector of Light.

Kunting and Kun Zhanla, both of them were exhausted. They had tried their best and tried their best, but in the end they could not resist Ling Yun, who was getting stronger and stronger in the battle. They could only watch the disciples of Wanfo Sect fall down in pieces like cut leeks, but they were still powerless!

Even if the two monks from the Consecrated Realm work together, they could not break Lingyun's defense, nor could they keep up with Lingyun's speed. They could only let Lingyun harvest the lives of the disciples of Ten Thousand Buddhists. The sorrow, anger, humiliation, and fear from the depths of their souls had already completely defeated them!

Kun Ting's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were blank, he looked around, and only one thought was left in his mind. The Wanfo Sect was completely finished!

Khan Lai had blood and tears in his eyes, describing it as terrifying. He had already put life and death aside, looked at Ling Yun with a sad and angry face, spread his hands, and murmured to himself: "Is it necessary? Is it necessary? Is the donor slaughtering my Ten Thousand Buddhas like this? Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?!"

Ling Yun stood proudly, his eyes were clear, and he could not feel any turbulence in his heart. Although he couldn't understand what Khanzhan Lai meant, he could guess almost the same thing just by looking at the other person's expression.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Yun raised his hand and waved him, lying on the ground in the distance, half-dead, and said calmly: "Translation for us."

"I don't want this evil translator!"

When Kun Zhanra saw Ling Yun actually shot Kun Zhazha again, he immediately understood what he meant. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He immediately raised his hand and shot Kun Zhazha in front of him, and suddenly slapped his palm!

puff!

Kunpu's brain burst and his body fell to the ground.

brush!

After Khanzhan Lai personally killed Kunpuzha, who caused the disaster of extermination of the Wanfo Sect, he then raised his hand and captured the dying Kunlunwei.

First, he sent a pure Buddha power into his body, and then sternly said: "Kunlunwei, come and translate!"

Ling Yun did not stop everything Khanzhan Lai did. Since the other party still wanted to say something to him, then just say it.

"Master, disciple... I know my mistake. I regret not obeying your dissuasion and insisting on entering the Nanyang Random Cultivation Alliance. I didn't expect that it would bring such a great disaster to our Wanfo Sect..."

With the help of Khunzhanra, Kunlunwei temporarily recovered some strength. He spit out a mouthful of blood first, and then he cried and said.

"Renwei, things have reached this point, what's the point of telling me about this now?"

Kun Zhan Lai interrupted Kunlunwei coldly and said simply: "I think you have understood what they mean. He is here to destroy me, Ten Thousand Buddhas. People above the middle stage of Qi training in our sect have been killed by him. I believe that the leader and I will definitely die later, but before the master dies, there are still some things to tell him clearly."

"From now on, no matter what we both say, you must translate and understand for us word by word. Never do not act like a fool or provoke like a pony. Have you recorded it?!"

Kunlunway struggled and nodded: "Disciple has written it down."

"good!"

Khan Zan Lai then looked up, stared at Ling Yun for a while, and suddenly asked, "Donor, even though I, Khan Zan Lai, is still the light protector of Wan Buddha. I know that what you are showing now is not your true face. I wonder if you can show your true face and let me see it?"

This request was not too much. Anyway, Ling Yun had beaten the other party so much that he had no intention of resisting. He smiled indifferently and instantly returned to his true appearance.

"Let you just die and understand that I am the head of the Ling family in China, Ling Yun."

"What?!"

"So you...you are Ling Yun from the Ling family? It's indeed you!"

Ling Yun didn't expect that he would show his true appearance and after reporting his name, he could cause such a great reaction from the other three. Even Kunting, who had already died of heart, turned his head when he heard the sound.

"Well……"

Ling Yun couldn't help but touch his head: "What, am I so famous in Nanyang?"

Kun Zhanra smiled miserably, shook his head and sighed, "Haha, Ling Yun, who rose up in China half a year ago, has experienced no defeat in a hundred battles and is known as the God of Killing. Because he held the Demon Sect's No. saint of the Demon Sect, the Demon Blood Demon Sword, he was regarded as the demon master in the world by the Chinese cultivation world!"

"In addition, I heard that you are a Chinese Buddhist and Taoist sect who are recognized as a person who is destined to be a disaster. I wonder if I am wrong?!"

"That's right."

Ling Yun nodded indifferently, but felt awe in his heart. Although the things that Kunzhan Lai had already spread in the Chinese cultivation world, they were both big and small, but also the top secret matters in the Chinese cultivation world. Unexpectedly, the light protectors of the Wanfo Sect knew so clearly about this. It can be seen how much effort the Nanyang Cultivator Alliance has put in secret to target China.

Kunzhan Lai smiled sadly: "Since that's the case, then I will be defeated by Wan Buddha tonight."

"Maybe."

Ling Yun just smiled when he heard this.

Being able to say this shows that Khanzhan Lai has a very good understanding of Ling Yun's style of doing things.

"So you slaughtered all the disciples above the late stage of the Wanfo Sect's Qi Practice in order to prevent my Wanfo Sect from revengeing China in the future?"

Khan Lai looked at Ling Yun and asked.

"good!"

Ling Yun admitted frankly: "Killing one is also killing, killing one is also killing. I don't like to leave any troubles for myself."

"So……"

Kun Zhan Lai suddenly looked back at Kunting, then turned around and said, "My sect leader Kunting and I will definitely die?"

"That's not necessary."

Ling Yun shook his head: "As long as you promise to withdraw from the Nanyang Random Cultivator Alliance, and destroy your own cultivation and hand over your own magic weapons, I will let you two go."

After hearing this, Kun Zhan Lai looked at Kun Ting again, and the two of them smiled bitterly.

According to their understanding of Ling Yun, this is completely Ling Yun’s style, and the rumors are truly true!

Kunting took a sudden step forward and shouted loudly: "What if we don't agree?!"

Ling Yun smiled coldly and patiently advised the other party: "Then you just die. Anyway, except for you who have two more lives, the ending will be the same for me."

"Well, maybe it's going to be more beneficial to me..."

After a pause, Ling Yun added another sentence.

"Hmph! Wanfo Sect has fallen to such a level. As the leader of Wanfo Sect, what kind of face do I have to live between heaven and earth?"

"Even if I die, I, Kunting, will fight you to the end!"

boom!

After saying that, Kunting looked decisive and no longer cared about it, and directly attacked Ling Yun!

He was deliberately seeking death.

"Then I'll send you on your way!"

Ling Yun had a cold eyes and waved his sword calmly. He had now reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training. He only slashed nine swords and killed Kun Ting on the spot. At the same time, he had no drop of his pure Buddha power, absorbed it cleanly and turned it into his own use.

This battle came quickly and ended faster. From beginning to end, Khanzhanra ignored it, neither blocked Kunting nor helped, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

After Kun stood up, Kun Zhanluo had a divine thought, took out the treasure mirror, sent it directly to Ling Yun, and then took the initiative to disperse all his cultivation.

"Donor Lingyun, I, Kunzhan Lat, have promised you all the conditions. From then on, I, Wanfo Sect, have no relationship with the Nanyang Random Cultivator Alliance. And I can guarantee that in the next hundred years, I, Wanfo Sect disciples, will not step into China!"
Chapter completed!