Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

chaos!

Surprisingly messy!

Lin Fan originally thought that by now, Mahayana Buddhism should have been completely defeated, with only a few immortals or "top masters" left struggling to support it.

But the result was far beyond imagination, it was not the case at all!

It is true that Mahayana Buddhism is at a disadvantage, but it is not that 'disadvantaged'!

even···

There is actually a vague feeling that the two sides are evenly matched!

"···"

"This is···"

"Good guy!"

Lin Fan's eyebrows twitched wildly.

Not only was the current battle situation different from what he had imagined, but the 'division' of the battlefield was also a big problem!

"If I'm not mistaken, Yunding Palace and Zuowang Dao... turned against us?!"

"!"

"Is the World-Destroying Black Lotus hidden so deep?"

"When exactly is it..."

The battlefield was very chaotic at the moment.

Originally it was eleven against one, and the Buddhist sect had already lost seven of its top members to the Gatling Bodhisattva. Therefore, even with the 'black skin bonus', they were definitely no match for the eleven holy places, and were in danger as soon as they started fighting.

But at some point, eleven against one suddenly became nine against three!

Yunding Palace and Zuwang Dao directly rebelled, causing chaos in the other nine holy places for a while.

And at the same time as they defected, a group of old immortals with limited lifespans rushed out from Mahayana Buddhism and declared themselves to be waiting for death!

There's something very wrong with the condition of these old immortals.

They clearly only had "one breath" left, but with the bonus of their black skin, they were actually stronger and more ferocious than each other, and they were not dead even after "several breaths". They directly forced everyone to retreat step by step, which was extremely uncomfortable.

It’s not that there’s really nothing we can do about them.

It would be easy to take them down at any cost.

But everyone knows that these guys will not survive this battle, they are here to fight to the death!

If they rush forward together, they will surely self-destruct!

If these old immortals who were in the late ninth realm or even once belonged to the 'top' level self-destructed, the power would be unimaginable.

If they were surrounded and attacked, once they got close, they would self-destruct, and all those who were surrounding them would be buried with them.

If not necessary...

Who wants to die with them?

Therefore, the battle situation was somewhat 'stalemate' and tense.

"It's troublesome."

Lin Fan frowned.

"The first push is strong, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted."

"I want to hide behind the scenes, but I'm afraid it's really..."

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Mahayana Buddhist battlefield.

"Hahaha!"

A crazy laugh spread all around. Kong Zhi had turned completely black, even his eyes had no whites, turning completely black. He coughed up blood and was forced to retreat, but his laughter was particularly crazy.

"Nine holy places?"

"Nothing more than that!"

"Today, the outcome is still unknown!"

"Arrogant!" Duanmu stepped forward and fought with him, saying in a cold voice: "If it weren't for the beasts from Yunding Palace and Zuowang Dao who were in cahoots with you, how could you have the right to speak?"

"Hahaha, so what?"

"The victors take the cake, and history is always written by the victors!"

Kong Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and fought with him again without flinching.

Duanmu frowned, very angry.

"Then you have to win first!"

Rumble!

The two Saint Lord-level beings fought a great battle, and both of them controlled the imperial soldiers who protected the religion. Their combat power was at the peak.

As the master of the Wuji Palace, the holy land of Zhongzhou, there is no doubt about Duanmu's fighting ability, he is terribly strong!

But Kong Zhi is also at the Saint Lord level and has turned evil. His combat power has skyrocketed. Although he is still suppressed by Duanmu, it is extremely difficult for Duanmu to kill him.

······

“Master… Master?!”

Lin Dong was a little confused.

As the Holy Son of Yunding Palace, he naturally came along this time.

After all, the other saints and saintesses have arrived.

This is an opportunity to see the world and grow.

Besides, if everyone else has come and he doesn’t come, wouldn’t it seem too abrupt?

But···

Lin Dong never expected that his master would suddenly turn against him!

At this moment, he stood in the crowd, at a loss as to what to do.

Help Master?

Wouldn't that mean I'm an enemy of the entire Xianwu Continent and everyone I care about?

Not helping the Master...

It also seems too heartless and ungrateful.

This, this, this...

What to do?

He wanted to question his master.

But at this moment, the Lord of Yunding Palace was hit by the Jietian Sect Leader so hard that his whole body shook violently and he was forced to retreat.

"Master."

Lin Dong hurried forward and tried to help him up.

He looked complicated.

Although it was very contradictory, this was his master after all! At this moment when his master was injured, he naturally couldn't help but worry.

However, at this moment, his master suddenly turned around.

His eyes were pitch black, with no white visible.

There was no trace of emotion on his face or in his eyes.

There is only one word: 'cold'.

Indescribably cold!

“Master, you…?!”

He was about to reach out to help.

suddenly!

Lin Dong’s face turned pale.

Boom!

His master, the master of Yunding Palace, actually counterattacked him and attacked him directly in his dantian!

"Master?!"

Lin Dong was horrified.

Although he is one of the world's most talented people, how can he be a match for his master now?

This blow is fatal!

But···

Master actually wants to kill me?

He was extremely chilled and horrified, and quickly stepped back.

But my own speed is not as fast as Master's.

"No, no!!!"

He roared in his heart, and quickly performed the Qingtian Hualong Jue and dodged quickly.

but···

It's still too late!

puff!

The 'dragon scales' were damaged and the abdomen almost exploded!

Fortunately, after transforming into a dragon, the position of his dantian changed. Although he was badly injured, he was not disabled. However, such a serious injury also caused Lin Dong to turn back into human form in an instant, with blood gushing out of his mouth and even his intestines exposed in his abdomen.

Lin Dong stumbled back, his face full of disbelief: "Master... Master, why are you saying this?"

"Why?"

The Lord of Yunding Palace actually rushed towards him and sneered, "You are a peerless genius. Your flesh, blood, and soul will be of great use to my Lord!"

"Besides, since you have such an opportunity, you must be a man of destiny. Your 'destiny' will be of greater use!"

"Being able to sacrifice for my Lord and become my Lord's nourishment is the greatest honor of your life."

"If you still recognize me as your master, come and commit suicide immediately!"