The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The surrounding cultivators raised their arms and shouted, wanting to go down personally.    

However, the ones on the battlefield were all Taiqing Qian Yuan or supreme experts who were too fake.    

The weaker cultivators went up, not even ashes were left behind.    

Jiang Ling sat as steady as Mount Tai.    

He said to Nine Nether Bird via divine sense, "Go and open another bet, and it will be a bet between the God Sect and the Fake Buddha."    

"Huh?" Nine Nether Bird's mind was filled with doubts.    

"Isn't this giving them money?"    

In Nine Nether Bird's heart, the God Sect was an invincible existence. No matter how arrogant these Fake Buddha were, as long as his master attacked them, they would be destroyed with a flip of his hand.    

Jiang Ling's face revealed an unfathomable expression, "Only when money is circulated can it be effective. Otherwise, it will be a rock."    

"It seems like we are giving them money, but in fact, we have gained a lot more."    

"Later, you will set up a bet and lower the odds of us winning. Then, you will set up a prize pool and there will be no more losses."    

"First, you'll buy the extra bonus from the winning bet, and then the rest will be deducted layer by layer."    

"The prize pool will give us two billion Spirit Stone."    

Jiang Ling said with a smile, "Because of the previous bet, these people hated the people of Fake Buddha to the bone. It will be hard for their relationship to return to normal under the old and new grudges."    

"Most of them will bet on the God Sect winning."    

"And then, our God Sect really won the bet."    

"Firstly, the God Sect and the Fake Buddha will both lose, and the Fake Buddha will win. The two of them have formed a sharp contrast."    

"Secondly, they won money and gained confidence. This is their confidence in our God Sect! They will follow the God Sect even more firmly."    

"It's easy to get a gold coin, but it's hard to buy a human heart."    

"Using these two billion Spirit Stone to buy the hearts of tens of thousands of cultivators, this deal will definitely be profitable."    

"Moreover, these Spirit Stone were originally taken from them."    

"The wool comes from the sheep, these people still have to thank us."    

"We can go to the Fake Buddha to harvest later. I heard that their floors are all inlaid with gold."    

Jiang Ling stroked his chin and said with a smile.    

"Now we have three Yellow Grade Spirit Realm, and we need a group of people. These people are good laborers."    

"You guys can make a small profit."    

"But our God Sect will never lose anything."    

What the f * ck!    

Nine Nether Bird was completely dumbfounded.    

In these two bets, one loss and one win contained so many secrets.    

The millions of spectators had turned from lackeys of the Fake Buddha to fans of the God Sect.    

They had only used two gambling games.    

They had only spent two billion!    

What was even more ridiculous was that these two billion came from themselves!    

In their hearts, they were extremely grateful towards the God Sect.    

They were completely played by their master!    

Nine Nether Bird originally thought that his scheme was already an old fox's existence.    

But compared to his master, he was just a younger brother.    

"Victory is no longer important to master."    

"One step at a time like this depends on the wisdom of ten steps. No one can compare!"    

Nine Nether Bird's face was full of respect as he nodded his head repeatedly. "Master, I know what to do now. Just wait for my good news."    

Nine Nether Bird twisted his body and turned into a fat man again.    

The second round of gambling started.    

The surrounding crowd began to place their bets.    

This time, the bet had only just begun, and the outcome had already been decided...    

...    

Jiang Ling turned his head around.    

He noticed that both sides were engaged in a fierce battle.    

The Fake Buddha was indeed one of the top ten sects in the Jade Heaven Realm.    

The strength of this battle was formidable.    

Even the weakest Protector Jia Lan had a cultivation base of the first level of the Great Void Mix Stage.    

There was even less of a need to talk about those stronger arhats.    

More than fifty of them were shrouded in Buddha Light.    

Moreover, these Buddhist light contained a powerful defensive power. When ordinary cultivation techniques landed on it, they produced clanking sounds.    

They could not even cause any damage!    

The cultivators of the God Sect were at a disadvantage when facing them.    

Everyone relied on the sword formation of the sect to deal with them.    

"Since you have offended the Fake Buddha, I can only send you all into the cycle of reincarnation."    

Tiger Subduing Arhat showed a benevolent expression. His fists carried an unparalleled strength. Under the Buddha Light, they turned into two huge cauldrons, crushing down on the disciples of the God Sect's third generation.    

Wherever the cauldrons went, the mountain peaks would collapse.    

Terrifying spiritual energy ripped the earth apart.    

The highest cultivation base of these third-generation disciples was only at the Saint Stage, so how could they be a match for Tiger Subduing Arhat?    

The surrounding people frowned.    

This Tiger Subduing Arhat didn't look for the powerful Mooh Chen, Nine Nether Bird, and the others. Instead, he looked for the younger generation.    

This kind of thing. Such behavior was despicable.    

"Bald monk, you're courting death!" Jiang Ling was furious. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the void.    

"Boom! Dozens of violent lightning bolts shot out from the void like silver dragons roaring down.    

Tiger Subduing Arhat was startled. He unleashed all of his strength, which was at the fifth level of the Great Void Mix Stage.    

The Buddha Light on his body condensed into a solid form.    

Such an amazing defense was able to withstand the attack of a ninth level Great Void Mix Stage.    

However...    

* Hong Long...... *    

With a cracking sound, Tiger Subduing Arhat turned into charcoal.    

Jiang Ling wouldn't be polite to these guys, and he attacked them repeatedly.    

Another five Jia Lan protectors died under the lightning.    

The Fallen Dragon Arhat turned pale with fright. He totally did not expect the Jiang Ling opposite him to be so formidable.    

He was clearly a Clean Great Virtue Stage, but the Arhat and Jia Lan were like chickens in front of him.    

They were crushed at will.    

He completely ignored the gap in cultivation that was like a heavenly chasm.    

In this short moment of shock.    

Jiang Ling had already killed another three arhats.    

If this continued, in less than half a cup of tea's time, these fifty plus arhats and Jia Lan would have to die here.    

"Assemble the formation!"    

"Take out the Ten Thousand Buddha Scripture Banner!" Descending Dragon Arhat shouted.    

The remaining 40 plus arhats and Jia Lan chanted Buddhist mantras, forming a circular formation.    

Arhat Descending Dragon raised a yellow scripture banner in the middle and chanted Buddhist mantras.    

The others also did the same. They lowered their heads and pressed their palms together, their faces revealing a pious expression.    

As the Buddhist scripture was recited, the entire void buzzed. Then, golden clouds fell from the sky.    

A huge Buddha that emitted a grand Buddhist light with bare feet and a broad chest and a height of 100,000 feet walked out from the void.    

"Amitabha." He chanted the Buddha's name like a breeze. Everyone felt their worries disappear, and they felt as if the most beautiful thing in the world was right in front of their eyes.    

Everyone's faces revealed expressions of infatuation.    

Even the disciples of the God Sect were no exception.    

If they allowed the Great Buddha to recite the incantation, everyone would become a member of the Fake Buddha.    

This was the power of the Myriad Buddha Scripture!    

"Hmph! How dare you try to act mysterious in front of me!"    

Jiang Ling wasn't surprised by the appearance of this Buddha.    

There was only disdain.    

"Almsgiver Jiang Ling, you are courting death." The Great Buddha had a smile on his face. "Look at the Buddha in your heart. What you see is Buddha."    

"The fact that you can see me proves that there is Buddha in your heart."    

"You can take a closer look at my appearance."    

Jiang Ling raised his head and glanced at him.    

He found that the Buddha looked exactly like Jiang Ling.    

When the Buddha spoke, it sounded like the ringing of a huge bell.    

"Look, I have become a member of the Fake Buddha, I can become a Buddha, I can live a carefree life, and I can enjoy the Elysian World forever!"    

"The Buddha has no image. You are me, and I am you."    

"Convert to me."    

Jiang Ling's eyes were intoxicated, as if he had been completely convinced.    

Then he twisted his neck to the left and right, and swung his right hand.    

After that, his right hand was pulled out at lightning speed.    

"Bang!"    

The Buddha, who was still chattering, received a slap on his face and was sent flying.    

It even spun dozens of times in the air.    

"Don't talk nonsense about relationships. I'm your father! Don't mess around."