All the gods and Buddhas of the heavens froze. Clearly, none of them had expected Yang Jian to be this deranged.
They absolutely could not let Yang Jian do this.
Otherwise, the Buddhist School would be finished!
Thus, despite knowing how formidable Yang Jian was, over a hundred disciples of the Buddhist School still attacked, trying to kill him.
Yet at the sight, Yang Jian instantly burst into laughter.
"Did you see that, junior brother? I touched their sore spot just now, so they've all grown desperate."
"After all, if you pursue Tathagata, they won't be afraid. But if you destroy the Buddhist School's spiritual lineage, you'll shake its very foundations."
"Now you should know what to do, shouldn't you?"
Realization dawned on Wutian's face. He truly had never expected that he would need Yang Jian to remind him of even something this simple.
Only at this moment did he understand why, after so many years of battling Tathagata, Tathagata still held firm dominion over the Three Realms, while he could only muddle along in the Demon Realm.
So that was it!
At this moment, Wutian understood.
Although he no longer placed much importance on the position of Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, in truth.
The scene before him still shook him deeply.
So this was what maneuvering at the highest level looked like. Thinking back on my so-called methods, they were utterly rotten.
"Yes, I understand."
"The path I took before was wrong from the very beginning."
"Tathagata was nothing but a distraction."
"Kill!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Wutian swept the God-Slaying Spear across the heavens. The instant he struck, the bodies of every disciple of the Buddhist School who had stepped forward shattered with a thunderous crash. Then even their countless true spirits had not the slightest hope