"Brother Yeager, we’ll accompany you there as well!"
"These guys dared to come here to kill, we absolutely cannot let this slide!"
"We must teach them a profound lesson, so that they never dare to set foot here again!"
Bardon Bard, Lily Tisdale, Prajna Bates, Nicholas Lester, Nash Macklin, and Benjamin West also came over.
They had been holding back a belly full of rage with nowhere to vent it.
Those guys had left them with serious injuries.
Moreover, had Lionel Yeager not arrived in time, they might well have been killed by now.
Now that Lionel Yeager suggested a bloodbath through the Eight-Country Martial Arts World, naturally, they wanted to follow.
Lionel Yeager nodded and said, "Good, let’s go together!"
"Mr. Yeager, we also wish to go with you!"
The four Martial Emperor realm experts from the top of the Heavenly List Ranking also came over.
These four were none other than "King of Hell’s Nemesis" Hou Qinglie, "Thunder Shock Hand" Quentin Pill, "White Horse Scholar" Paul Stine, and "Thousand-Armed Asura" Andrew Stappord!
After witnessing Lionel Yeager’s formidable strength, they too were deeply impressed and willing to fight alongside him!
"Mr. Yeager, we’re also willing to go!"
"Count me in as one!"
"And me!"
The leaders of the Eight Great Sects and other warriors also stood up one after another, wanting to follow Lionel Yeager.
Lionel Yeager raised his hand and said, "Everyone, we cannot take too many people for this assault on the Eight-Country Martial Arts World!
When there are too many people, it will certainly startle the enemy, and moreover, it would not be convenient to withdraw!
So, it’s not about quantity, but quality."
With that, Lionel Yeager turned to Lily Tisdale and the other five, as well as Hou Qinglie’s group of four, and said, "You ten will come with me and Brother Sean!"
"Yes!"
Lily Tisdale and the others responded in unison.
Reginald Weston spoke to the leaders of the Eight Great Sects, "Sect Leaders, I’ll leave the matters here to you!"
"Master Weston, rest assured!"
The eight, including Neal Lee, nodded.
Lionel Yeager took a deep breath, then with a big wave of his hand, said, "Brothers, let’s go!"
Following that, Lionel Yeager and Reginald Weston led Lily Tisdale and the ten others away, taking a car to the airport.
On the road to the airport,
Lionel Yeager asked Reginald Weston, "Brother Sean, where’s our first stop?"
Reginald Weston said, "Let’s head to the Spirit Eagle Mountain in Third Nation first!
South Zen master was from there!
Besides the strongest South Zen master, there are countless other experts from the Buddhist Sect!
As long as we annihilate those Buddhist experts, we will certainly be able to thoroughly deter the Martial Arts World of Third Nation!"
"Good, so our first stop is Spirit Eagle Mountain!"
Lionel Yeager nodded.
Bardon Bard said excitedly, "Finally, we can have a big fight!"
Lily Tisdale and the others were also thrilled.
Lionel Yeager said, "Brothers, hurry up and heal your wounds, because tonight there’s a big war to fight!"
"Yes!"
Bardon Bard and others responded in unison.
After arriving at the airport,
Lionel Yeager and Reginald Weston’s group waited for a while before boarding the airplane heading to Third Nation...
...
Midnight, twelve o’clock.
Third Nation.
Spirit Eagle Mountain.
As the premier holy site of Buddhism in Third Nation, this place was filled with numerous temples.
Many pilgrims also visited this site to worship every day.
While it was usually a place of quiet serenity, tonight it echoed with wails of mourning.
"The Living Buddha is dead, the Living Buddha has fallen!"
"The Living Buddha went to Hawk Nation for revenge, how could he suddenly fall? Was he killed by a martial artist from Hawk Nation?!"
"How is that possible, who could kill the Living Buddha?!"
"We must investigate this matter thoroughly; whoever killed the Living Buddha, we must shred him to pieces!"
In a magnificent temple, ten old monks looked at the cracked Buddha Pendant on the wall, crying out in pain, unable to contain their grief.
The other monks knelt on the ground, wailed to the heavens, beat their chests and stamped their feet.
But at this moment!
A robust voice rang out!
"A doddering old fella who’s killed countless people and done all sorts of evil deeds also deserves the title of Living Buddha?
Does just any Tom, Dick, or Harry have what it takes to be a Living Buddha?"
Upon hearing this voice,
The ten old monks were first stunned, then burst out shouting.
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