Lay Down the Killing Blade and Become a Buddha? Deduo Fed the Vultures and Clubbed Kong An to Death!

Wei Youming had already returned to the others.

But Wei Youming said nothing. His eyes were lowered, as though he were deep in thought.

"I've reserved your eyeballs for Fourth Gray! I'll have him suck on that tongue of yours and savor every bite!" Old Gong cackled viciously.

Qin Tianqing's pupils contracted. Rather than relaxing, Luo Bin's expression grew graver, even tinged with horror.

"This is bad..." Luo Muye's expression shifted. "The old Buddhas haven't all been killed. They could easily take over the Black City Monasteries. We can kill the Sinpos and the Black Rakshasas, but we can't wipe out every deity, much less raze the monasteries themselves... That's why this standoff has lasted so long..."

Luo Bin had realized the same thing.

In that case, events might not turn out as they had hoped.

But in the present situation, they had no say.

The power to decide the outcome lay with Living Buddha Deduo.

Just then, Living Buddha Deduo spoke, in Tibetan.

Luo Muye translated quietly as he spoke. "You crossed the line. That makes you the most dangerous Sinpos."

Ba Qin spoke next, also in Tibetan.

"Only one person crossed the line: my chief seat, the current Sinpo Kong An. You may deal with Kong An as you see fit."

Luo Muye translated quickly, his voice heavy.

"Kong An can die. I don't care about the rest. All I know is that Kong An must die!" Xu Lu's voice brimmed with hatred.

He stepped forward and shrieked in Tibetan. His expression and tone made it clear that he was repeating what he had just said.

No one paid Xu Lu any attention. Only Kong An gave a slight bow.

Xu Lu's ghostly body trembled, releasing a cloud of ghost aura. He truly embodied the saying about smoke