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It was equivalent to throwing the trouble to him, and if he didn't attend, he would inevitably be labeled as fearing the might of Buddhism, so he had no choice but to go!
Moreover, his hatred for Buddhism also made him unwilling to shrink back.
"Don't worry, I won't have any issues," Yang Jian assured.
No matter what, he was now a Daluo Golden Immortal and had awakened two heaven-defying Divine Skills from Shopkeeper Chen, plus his status as the Chief disciple of the third generation in the Chan School, backed by two Saints.
Who would dare to act tough? Buddhism?
A cold sneer formed in Yang Jian's heart, when his cultivation reached its peak, he would definitely stir up trouble in Spirit Mountain, slaughter these Buddhas, and exact vengeance for the murder of his mother!
The former him neither had the aptitude nor the correct target, always believing that his uncle Haotian was the main culprit.
