Above the Great Spirit Mountain Temple, countless Buddhist cultivators watched the enormous evil ghost devour the Buddhist cultivators around it, and the three thousand Buddhist cultivators seemed to understand something at that moment.
Their initial panic gave way to relief, and finally, they let the evil ghost devour them.
Everything they now possessed had been given to them by Hui Zhi. Now that Hui Zhi wanted to take it back, it was only natural.
No matter how terrified they were, no matter how afraid, none could resist Hui Zhi's insistence.
The moment they accepted the wondrous Buddha Kingdom art, they had already placed their lives in Hui Zhi's hands.
The price they paid for rapidly soaring power was death today!
There was nowhere to flee. Even if they tried to escape, they would return to Hui Zhi's side in an instant.
Now that the Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms had converged into one, there was simply nowhere for them to flee between Heaven and Earth!
Rather than resist in wretched desperation, they might as well calmly accept their deaths.
From the moment the Buddha Kingdom was established, their lives had already been placed in Hui Zhi's hands.
How could they not know how obsessive the Buddha Kingdom Hui Zhi cultivated was?
Yet at that moment, they did not blame Hui Zhi, who had become like a raving demon.
For they also understood that Hui Zhi possessed a near-demonic obsession with the Buddha!
Hui Zhi truly hoped Buddhism would flourish, that Buddhist Dharma would spread throughout Heaven and Earth, and that Buddhist sutras would resound among all living beings.
Hui Zhi was a pure believer, and a fanatical executor of his faith!
The wondrous Buddha Kingdom art had always been a perilous gambit, and countless Buddhist cultivators knew this in their hearts.