On the bloody long street, the pungent smell of blood is as strong as substance!
Pieces and pieces of parts flying out from the bodies of the great Buddhist monks were scattered all over the street!
The team of monks who were marching towards the Buddha Hall in a majestic manner one second were all cleared out the next second!
This scene was also broadcast live simultaneously by satellites in the sky to special organizations in various regions.
Compared with what Yang Ning did before in the Principality of Luke, although the number of people he killed this time was smaller, the quality was higher!
This is the Celestial Buddha Monk Association, the core elite of a special institution in a great country!
Not only that, the sword energy strangulating back and forth on the long street and the flying flesh and blood brought a greater visual impact!
Even across the screen, managers of special agencies from all over the world were shocked by the scene that happened on the street, and their faces turned pale!
What shocked them even more was that the long street outside the Buddhist election venue had turned into a hell on earth, while inside the Buddhist election venue, in the only box being used, the man didn't even see any movement!
A question suddenly appeared in the minds of all the managers of special institutions: Is the Monk Association of the Celestial Buddha Kingdom just like that, gone?
But there is no need for others to answer. These managers who can take charge of a special organization can figure it out for themselves. Of course, the monks in the Celestial Buddha Kingdom will not be finished here.
After all, not everyone has the courage to take to the streets and charge towards the Buddhist Selection Hall.
But serious damage to vitality is inevitable.
Thinking of this, the managers of the special agencies of all parties once again looked at Yang Ning in the box through the surveillance of the Buddhist election venue.
With a wave of his hand and just a breath of air, the monks' association of celestial phenomena was severely damaged...
What is this person's limit?
Xia Guo, on the plane of the Special Administration Bureau.
Han Yang laughed happily while watching the scene of the bloody long street of celestial phenomena being broadcast live on the screen.
He also looked around and said loudly, "Did you see it?"
"Did you see the scene of blood splattering and flesh flying everywhere?!"
"Fortunately, this happened in the sky. I hope our superiors are not blind! Hahahaha!"
Han Yang smiled, and everyone else fell silent.
Suddenly, someone said: "Can you, can you, can you tell that person and ask him to calm down a little bit?"
Upon hearing this, Han Yang's face immediately darkened.
He thought the person who said this was Li Bai's boy who didn't like him at all, but when he looked back, he found Ruan Kai who was speaking.
In Han Yang's opinion, Ruan Kai should be pro-Yang Ning.
He immediately asked with some displeasure: "What, what do you mean by Ruanruan? Why should you restrain yourself? Even if you don't restrain yourself, who in the world can do anything to him?"
No one said a word on the plane.
Han Yang felt more and more that the atmosphere was not right. At this time, Ruan Kai looked at Han Yang and asked, "Tichi, are you really not afraid?"
Han Yang stared and asked, "What are you afraid of?! Actually, well, fear is of course fear, but it is precisely because of fear that we have to keep our tail between our legs!"
After he finished speaking, there was another silence in the cabin.
Ruan Kai looked at the others and lowered his head when he saw that they were silent.
Han Yang said angrily: "Are you just treating this like a bastard?! Can you please explain yourself clearly!"
Seeing that no one was paying attention to Han Yang, Li Bai said, "Corpse chaser, you can be a human being with your tail between your legs, and so can I. Everyone here can do it with their tails between their legs, but there are always people in this world who don't want to do it with their tails between their legs."
Han Yang pointed to the long bloody street on the screen: "Here, that's what happens if you don't want to keep your tail between your legs."
Li Bai pondered for a moment and said: "In this world, many people are unwilling to live in fear. This is true for civilians, heroes, and even more so for those in power."
At this time, Ruan Kai followed up and said: "The history of mankind on this planet is actually the process of the bottom constantly challenging the top and winning the battle."
The words of the two confused Han Yang. He scratched his head and said, "Now, isn't Director Yang challenging the top of Tianxiang? No, what on earth do you mean?"
"Corpse chaser, you misunderstood."
Li Bai raised his finger and pointed to the top of the cabin and said word by word: "Now, it is the small shopkeepers who bring fear to the world."
"In other words, in this round of war where the bottom challenges the top, he is the top."
"Those in power from all sides who were frightened by him are plotting to unite against him. He just casually killed the Buddhist Lord of a Buddhist country with a population of more than one billion. Think about it, who is at the top?"
Han Yang looked like he suddenly realized: "If you put it this way, I think this round of history needs to be rewritten."
“This time, the bottom may not win.”
Li Bai sighed: "I don't know if I can win, but I guess, the small shopkeeper has now brought fear to the whole world..."
"After this celestial event, his enemy is the entire world."
"What did you fart?!"
Han Yang refuted angrily: "There are so many people in this world, how many of them know about Xiaodian and Director Yang? Give the whole world, what nonsense?!"
Li Bai smiled and said nothing. He turned to look at Chao Gexue, who was a little distracted, and asked, "Sir, how is the scene now compared to ten years ago?"
Chao Gexue came back to her senses and said quietly: "Great poets are smart."
"Yes, the current situation is very similar to Qingqiao where elite experts from the six countries were gathered."
As he said this, Chao Gexue actually smiled, "The process of history is really a reincarnation..."
Li Bai: "Then this is really a big reincarnation."
...
The Buddhist election working group began the second round of voting.
This time, another Buddhist disciple was elected, who was also a senior member of the Golden Buddha Consortium.
Not surprisingly, this Buddhist disciple did not leave the Buddhist election hall alive.
At the same time, Yang Ning blew again and split a blank doll in half from the middle.
Another million Buddhist teachers died in the Celestial Buddha Kingdom.
The holy monk Tula who was guarding the south side of the Buddhist election venue, like the two previous holy monks Landi and Tianqiao, seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant.
At this point, the fourth day of the Buddhist election conference is coming to an end.
However, the lights in the auditorium boxes remained on and no one dared to leave.
The working group of the Buddhist Election Conference can only bite the bullet and continue the third round of voting.
This time, Yuhan Fozi, who had no chance at all in the first two rounds of voting, finally appeared in public view.
Unfortunately, his vote count was still a little short this time.
After seeing that he was elected, the third Fozi immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the box where Yang Ning was sitting!
"Don't, don't kill me!"
"I don't deserve this Buddha! I don't deserve it! Please don't kill me!"
A dignified Buddhist disciple from a Buddhist country who had just been elected as the Buddha turned around and knelt down in front of thousands of people in the auditorium, kowtowing to the only box with the light on.
But no one present felt strange.
In the box, Yang Ning looked at the tortoise shell on the ground at his feet and said, "Tortoise, let's see if this Buddhist disciple deserves to live?"
Dang clang——
The tortoise shell jumped up and fell down again.
Right side up.
Yang Ning said to himself: "Well, although he is also the management of the Golden Buddha Consortium, he is still a good person."
"Then, let him live."
After saying that, Yang Ning turned to look at Bai Mao, who was standing respectfully beside him, and said, "Go and talk to the Buddhist selection working group. I really like this Buddhist disciple."
"Since he doesn't want to do it, let him refuse to take over and choose another one."
Bai Mao said respectfully: "Yes!"
Soon, the Buddhist election conference began the fourth round of re-voting.
In Zhongzhou, Xia Kingdom, the Special Administration Bureau plane landed.
Watching the live broadcast on the screen, Li Bai glanced at Han Yang and asked, "Come on, corpse chaser, tell me, who is at the top?"
"Which top executive in the world can be so awesome? Directly controlling the election of a Buddhist leader in a Buddhist country with a population of more than one billion on the spot, just like playing a game?"
"The most terrifying thing is that as long as he wants, he can do it not only in the sky, but in any area in the world."
"With such a person here, do you think the people in power on this planet can sleep well?"
Han Yang: "..."
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