In one sentence, Jiang Fan was really impressed.
But she didn't expect that Jiang Fan's attack on the mountain would be so horrifying.
He did not use weapons, but used coolies to transport countless wooden barrels, and ordered people to use trebuchets to smash these tens of thousands of wooden barrels into the main peak of Dafo Mountain, like thousands of meteors.
It was not that there were no disciples in Dafo Mountain who noticed it, but Jiang Fan did not deliberately carry anyone on his back. These disciples were still a little confused when facing the people who were obviously the army. The presence of so many troops in this place can only be the soldiers and horses of the Jin State, but what are the soldiers and horses of the Jin State doing here? They would never have thought that these people were actually here to encircle and suppress the Great Buddha Mountain.
Smelling the strong and pungent smell in the air, Yang Xuanyi was a little confused: "What on earth is this? Are you not going to attack the mountain?"
Jiang Fan stretched out his hand as if feeling the direction of the wind: "There are many ways to attack the mountain. The weather is dry and dry this season, which is suitable for setting fire..."
Immediately, at his order, countless rockets fell on the mountain like raindrops, and then, Yang Xuanyi saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.
The huge main peak of Dafo Mountain erupted in flames almost instantly, and in a moment, it turned into a sea of fire. Under the night, it seemed as if the earth was lit with a torch reaching into the sky.
As for the Great Buddha Sect, I am afraid that they would never have imagined that in the territory of Jin State, within their own sphere of influence, someone would actually set fire to the mountains!
"Buddha...since you like to be bald, I will give you a bald mountain!"
Looking at his devilish eyes, Yang Xuanyi felt huge fear in his heart.
It was rumored that Jiang Xiaoyao wielded thunder and sky fire, which was once thought to be a joke. It wasn't until Jiang Fan was conducting military exercises in Yuzhou and attacking Hecang County that she realized that wielding thunder was not a joke. Now, this great monster in the world has come to the world again. He showed himself the secret of holding the heavenly fire.
Yang Xuanyi could not hide the shock in his heart, and his fear grew crazily, not for himself, but for the sake of Jin...
With such a person, no wonder the king wants to cooperate instead of being an enemy.
"It's your turn. Anyone who resists will be killed. As for Cihang, leave it to me."
The fire was so terrifying, and Jiang Fan kept ordering people to throw wooden barrels at it. The fire took advantage of the wind and soared into the sky. The only way to escape was in the back mountain that was blocked by other peaks.
But countless people had been ambushed here. The terrified members of the Demon-Slaying Alliance had no intention of fighting, but they had no way to escape. They were almost blocked at the door and killed. But they only killed those who resisted, instead of wielding the butcher knife on all those who were helpless.
The frightened and angry Master Cihang and the senior officials of Dafoshan were intercepted by strong men when they broke out down the mountain. What Jiang Fan didn't expect was that Master Cihang's cultivation level was so high that he even fought with the fisherman for hundreds of moves before he was suppressed by the fisherman's shadow.
Unfortunately, Jiang Fan did not find that the old monk who practiced the Dead Wood Zen Technique, including some of the masters of the Great Buddha Mountain, also did not show up.
Jiang Fan didn't seem too surprised by this, he seemed to have expected it.
The fire burned all night long, affecting several surrounding mountains. The entire main peak was completely burnt to black, and even the stones on the surface were easily broken. Needless to say, the Great Buddha Temple and the Demon-Slaying Alliance were all burned to the ground.
Yang Xuanyi's fingers were trembling when he saw the hellish scene in front of him.
This person is too cruel and ruthless. She prides herself on being an invincible female general who kills people without calculation and has seen countless battles, but such cruel methods of ghosts and gods make her inexplicably frightened.
As everyone knows, Jiang Fan didn't want this, but he invaded Qin and killed hundreds of his men, so how could he be kind?
Looking at Master Cihang, whose face turned as green as cold iron and whose eyes were spitting fire, Jiang Fan smiled coldly: "Cihang, do you recognize me?"
How could Master Cihang not recognize the person whose portrait he had handled hundreds of times, the great monster in the world, the Xiaoyao King of Qin, Jiang Fan.
But he never imagined that Jiang Fan was actually here, and actually led troops to burn down the entire Buddha Mountain in the Jin Kingdom, destroying hundreds of years of foundation.
"Jiang Fan... has such a cruel heart and cruel hands! Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for this move?"
Cihang once thought to himself that Buddhism was so profound that nothing in the world could make him afraid, but this time, he was really afraid.
Jiang Fan's ghost-like method was like a dimensionality reduction attack, directly destroying his psychological defense.
Jiang Fan laughed wildly: "Cihang, you alone are worthy of talking about divine punishment? What about when you killed my Xiaoyao disciple? Why did God confiscate you?"
Cihang gritted his teeth and denied: "It was not the fault of the Demon-Slaying Alliance."
Jiang Fan smiled coldly: "That's enough, you dare to do it but don't dare to do it? Cihang, after all, he is also the master of a sect, don't let others look down on him."
Cihang's eyes flashed brightly, and he finally said slowly: "Even if the Demon-Slaying Alliance did it, how can the tens of thousands of disciples of our Great Buddha Mountain be blamed? Even if you open up one side of the net, a fire will definitely burn to death countless monks, Jiang Fan, and demons." Not as good as you!"
Jiang Fan sighed: "What do I have to do with my Xiaoyaohui disciples? If possible, I would also like to screen them, but unfortunately, I don't have the time or the manpower. It was you who killed them. I agreed to surrender and not kill them. It’s the greatest kindness.”
Master Cihang was also speechless. Jiang Fan looked at him and continued: "Cihang, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. From the day you joined the Demon-Slaying Alliance, you should have known that sooner or later, I would come to take care of you, this fly!"
Cihang was extremely ashamed and angry. He considered himself the Buddha of the Northern Sect and was worshiped by thousands of people wherever he went. But in this man's eyes, he was just a fly.
However, the situation is stronger than the person. Looking at the embers that have not been extinguished, Cihang's eyes are full of resentment: "Amitabha...Jiang Fan, if the Japanese Lord Buddha does not die, he will definitely save you and go to hell."
Jiang Fan just glanced at him: "It's rotten fish and rotten shrimp, if you don't have some use, I will send you to see the Buddha now."
Cihang looked at the tens of thousands of captive monks and members of the Demon-Slaying Alliance around him, his face ashen, but he was filled with reluctance, but without any sympathy or struggle.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. No wonder he was said to be a deceitful Buddha. He really didn't have the compassion as a Buddha master.
As for the technique he just performed, although it seemed to be shining with Buddha's light, it was not majestic and upright. Instead, it looked extremely weird. How could a good Buddhist technique be practiced like a demonic spirit rising to the sky.
"Among these prisoners, all the members of the Demon-Slaying Alliance will be killed. You can watch and deal with the others. By the way, you can let the living people know that it was me who did it. After all, it is not convenient for you to identify yourself..."
Jiang Fan kept a watch on them and left a few important people behind, so he ordered Yang Xuanyi to take Master Cihang and leave.
Yang Xuanyi stared at his back, feeling the urge to shoot him right now, but she didn't dare, and even had no choice but to accept his order.
Who wouldn’t want to kill him? But who can do it? Yang Xuanyi believed that she was no match for anyone in battle, but she was not a fool. Where to place her pride, putting it in front of this person was obviously not on the same level.
Finally, she sighed and ordered someone to raise the butcher's knife. At the same time, she began to order that after the fire was completely extinguished, the Great Buddha Mountain would be searched. Thinking about it...it could provide a lot of military expenses.
