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"Oh..." the chubby boy dodged, "You're not going to throw me out, are you?"
"good idea."
"But we're still too slow. They've already arrived," Jiang Nan said.
Previously, Jiangnan had swept across the entire Beidou region with a single breath, alarming many of the Beidou experts, and many of them emerged from seclusion.
Many people have now heard the commotion.
Some didn't care, some were still observing, and some came over.
The sages were the first to arrive.
The speed is sufficient; it can easily cross over.
They expect more than those who are stronger.
They're just paving the way; if things really get complicated, they'll have stronger allies behind them who can help with the rescue.
It's much easier to do something outside than to get trapped inside.
Whether it was out of personal expectation or to pave the way, many sages have come along.
“Someone has already arrived,” the Sky Saint murmured.
"Who...it's that damn bald guy."
"You guys are the bald ones! Can't you see my flowing, handsome hair?" the chubby boy complained.
"You think I won't recognize you just because you have hair?" someone sneered.
"With this little bald guy around, there shouldn't be any problems."
"This bald guy specializes in robbing people's ancestral graves," someone said.
"Who is that kid?"
"Eliminate the bald man's accomplices, then explore this place," someone said coldly.
The Jiangnan region has changed so much that they didn't recognize it.
They all arrived one by one and immediately took action.
The chubby boy is not popular.
Or rather, he was very unpopular in the Holy Land.
They keep staring at people's ancestral graves, and some have even touched them a few times.
Who can blame them when the sacred ancestral graves do indeed contain good things? They're all large graves and tombs.
"Do you have any sense of martial ethics? Do you dare to fight one-on-one?"
"Wow, help!" The chubby boy hid behind Jiangnan.
Jiangnan looked up and counted them; none of them had escaped.
"Get down here." With a soft snort, the saints were still sneering, their eyes filled with murderous intent and anger. How dare they speak so presumptuously.
Then one by one, their faces changed color, they screamed in agony, blood flowed from their seven orifices, and they rolled out one after another.
Two of them had a trump card up their sleeves and managed to block the attack, but they were also pale-faced and filled with terror.
Before they could turn around and escape across the void, a foot shadow appeared above their heads and stomped down on them.
Even Jiangnan's clones couldn't stop them, and their trump cards weren't enough.
Then, they were all wiped out and devoured.
"They're all really dead." The chubby boy was also dumbfounded and somewhat frightened.
He had just tried to touch the two saints' bodies.
Thankfully, I didn't go up, otherwise I would have had to fall down too.
This kid is too ruthless now.
And this devouring technique doesn't seem like the righteous path at all.
It's so evil and demonic.
"Brother Nan, haha, I did a good job of attracting them, didn't I?"
"They started watching me as soon as they came over, and they didn't think there was any problem," the chubby boy said.
"Everyone hates you, yet you act all proud of it," Jiangnan said.
"Brother, let's not talk about who's right or wrong."
“I’m different from you. I’m incredibly charming and have a lot of fans, especially young and older girls,” Jiang Nan said.
"You scoundrel, I grit my teeth just thinking about you."
"You're ripping off little girls and children alike; you don't discriminate between men and women, young and old when it comes to ripping people off."
"I believe in equality for all beings. If someone is truly in trouble, I will help them. I rob the rich to help the poor," the chubby boy said.
"Brother Nan, is it alright to kill so many?" The chubby guy was still feeling guilty.
He mostly robbed tombs, which was hard work, not cultural stuff. He didn't do much fighting or killing; he was a civilized person.
“We didn’t kill them,” Jiang Nan said.
"They were all killed by the Buddhist chanting. They came over and started grabbing things. They were too impulsive," Jiang Nan said.
"Brother, you're right, but can you not blame us? I didn't do anything," the chubby boy said with a mournful face.
“We’re together,” Jiang Nan said with a smile.
"Bro, another group is coming. I'm outta here. This one's even more formidable."
The chubby kid just slipped away, he's a saint, and he's really fast.
Then the sky was blocked off, and even stronger experts arrived.
Jiangnan, too, has vanished without a trace.
As experts from all walks of life investigated, Buddhist chants began to resound below, attempting to convert them all.
They are all too violent. The Buddha's voice can save all beings. Lay down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.
The newcomers scoffed, thinking how arrogant they were to try and convert them.
These are the rules here; they rebel, and the Buddhist chants grow ever more powerful.
In an instant, it felt as if we had traveled through the river of time, the Great Emperor had returned, the Supreme Buddhist Kingdom had been established, and the Western Paradise had been reached.
All races in the universe must listen to this teaching.
The Buddha saves all sentient beings and teaches the world.
There are no criminals who cannot be reformed.
The visitors were angry and shocked, and became even more cautious.
This aura is too strange.
Then someone else made a move, and then everyone else did too.
The Buddhist kingdom seemed to have truly recovered and returned, and the Vajra pestle within it also awakened.
Some people came with imperial weapons, but they were all stopped.
The Vajra Pestle, like a Buddha, seemed to be trying to purify the murderous intent of that extreme weapon.
Extreme weapons are naturally even more ferocious.
They're all of the same level, all invincible weapons, and you still want to take me?
This is an insult, a declaration of war.
The Vajra Pestle, however, remains calm and composed, like a highly enlightened monk, capable of calming your anger.
An incredibly strange clash.
The boundless power of faith in this place has evolved into many spaces.
The Buddhist realm is an endless space, and all of this is a battle of magic.
Otherwise, the people who come are very powerful, and they could sink this place.
The battle is now taking place in a peculiar Buddhist realm.
It's actually still the same place we're exploring.
The incredibly magical array patterns were used to stop the approaching person.
If you have the ability, you can not only go out, but also explore many things.
Those who lack ability will only find themselves trapped; be careful not to actually be converted.
Similar to other historical sites, but the various crises here are even more ethereal and different.
The power of faith is something many people don't understand, and haven't studied.
Of course, there are also many interpretations of Jiangnan, which were then arranged.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to unleash such power.