"No……"
When the Buddha saw this, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared madly.
He watched helplessly as the greatest support of Buddhism was crushed to pieces by the other party!
With a thud, the Buddhist disciple collapsed to the ground, his eyes dull and his face pale, his empty eyes staring straight at the fragments of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.
He was truly desperate and had lost the courage to continue fighting. The Demon Subduing Formation and the Buddhist Imperial Weapons that he was so proud of seemed pitifully weak in the eyes of the enemy.
"Amitabha, Buddha, you have misled me!"
The Buddha murmured to himself, trying to support himself with his hands, sitting cross-legged, intending to end his life and pass away, maintaining his final dignity.
At the last moment of his life, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and saw a glimpse of the secret in the long river of fate. His eyes lit up and he looked at Qin Changsheng and said:
"Hahaha!"
"It turns out that the Buddha's prediction was correct!"
"And you are the biggest variable in this world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body slowly disappeared from head to toe, as if no trace of him had ever been left in this world.
Even with the peak divine perception of Emperor Qin Changsheng, he could not detect how the Buddha disappeared. It was as if the other party had just touched a taboo and was directly wiped out across time and space by an unknown existence with supreme means.
A great leader of Buddhism fell so easily!
hiss!
Qin Changsheng's hair stood on end and he gasped in shock. What a miraculous skill!
A sense of crisis surged in his heart. Facing such an unknown existence, even the peak of the emperor seemed not enough.
However, in addition to the palpitations just now, there was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Qin Changsheng was a little confused. Could it be my future self?
No matter what, it seems that the plan to capture the ex-girlfriend needs to be put on the agenda.
Thinking of this, Qin Changsheng felt irritated. Is this the end of the good times? I haven't had enough fun yet!
Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.
He shook his head, drove the unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, and then looked at the remaining Buddhist disciples of Mount Xumi.
"Boring!" he sneered.
"Since Qin'er was killed by a Buddhist disciple, then the Buddhist sect should be buried with him."
Qin Changsheng's eyes were cold as he continued, word by word:
"After today, there will be no more Buddhaland!"
He ignored the pleading looks of the many Buddhist disciples. With a thought, a terrifying aura surged into the void.
The giant hand that had just been hanging in the sky reappeared, slicing through the heavens and descending straight down towards the entire Buddhist kingdom below...
A terrifying aura swept over, and all the Buddhist disciples felt the suffocating oppression and despair.
"No……"
Countless Buddhists roared their final despair, their voices echoing throughout the entire Buddhist kingdom. Wailing and wailing resounded throughout the entire venue, and everything was torn and shattered in an instant.
There were also ancient Buddhas who tried to use all their spiritual power to resist the attack, but it was completely useless because the gap in levels was difficult to make up.
Wherever the giant hand went, Buddhist buildings and beliefs were reduced to ashes.
When the dust settled, the remains of countless ancient Buddhas were scattered everywhere, and various broken spiritual weapons were mixed together, forming a doomsday scene.
From then on, the Buddhist Kingdom, this behemoth that had stood between the human race and countless years, was destroyed.
Qin Changsheng watched all this coldly, and his divine sense swept over to confirm that no one was left alive.
Having come to this world for ten thousand years, he no longer has a sanctimonious heart and has long seen through it. The law of the jungle is the law of this world.
What's more, Buddha?
hehe.
It doesn't matter if you don't want it.
At this moment, Qin Changsheng realized something and looked at Nangong Yan beside him.
An extremely powerful force surged out of Nangong Yan's body, wrapping her up completely. Under Qin Changsheng's perception, the opponent's barriers were broken.
At this moment, Nangong Yan finally surpassed the peak of the Supreme and was promoted to Quasi-Emperor, truly stepping into the level of this world's top masters.
Qin Changsheng nodded slightly. It seemed that once Buddhism was destroyed, Yan'er's revenge would be achieved, and his inner demons would disappear, and his promotion to Quasi-Emperor would be a natural outcome.
Why!
Poor girl, thousands of years of hatred and inner demons almost destroyed her. Qin Changsheng's eyes were full of pity.
for a long time.
Nangong Yan slowly opened his eyes, and a tear slowly slid down his face.
Sister, revenge has been taken, you can rest in peace now, she murmured to herself.
For so many years, she has always lived in hatred, hating herself for not stopping her sister, hating herself for not being able to do it, and she even didn't sleep once. Every time she closed her eyes, the tragic scene before her sister's death appeared before her eyes.
Then, she wiped her tears, and with extremely complicated emotions, she stared at the man beside her, as if she wanted to see through him.
She never imagined that the weak scholar who was teased by his sisters many times would become an emperor of the time!
Nangong Yan didn't ask much, he only knew that the other person was the person his sister loved most in her life and the one who avenged his sister.
It's him!
That's enough.
My sister's life began with him and ended with him.
For the rest of my life, should I fulfill my sister's lifelong wish? Nangong Yan looked at Qin Changsheng, and suddenly an absurd idea emerged in his mind.
"Thank you!" Nangong Yan spoke, but for some reason, his eyes were a little evasive.
"No need, it's my duty." Qin Changsheng waved his hand. It was fine for him as a mortal before, but now as an emperor, it was only natural for him to seek justice for his predecessor.
Suddenly, Nangong Yan seemed to have thought of something, his cheeks flushed, and he muttered softly:
"Um, Changsheng, you were pretending before, right?"
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