"Not all have been massacred?"
Jiang Lichen saw that Li Hao had ceased his attack and raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised and, as if with a touch of regret.
Li Hao shook his head slightly, aside from those with immense strength who might commit evil under the Buddha Lord, slaughtering these weaker common disciples was meaningless.
The Buddhist sect had stood for two thousand years, impossible to completely eradicate, as outside the boundaries of Mount Wuliang in the Nineteen Provinces, there were countless Buddhist disciples.
How could one speak of total annihilation.
If he remembered correctly, that old lady from the Divine General Mansion was also a devout Buddhist.
Li Hao came to slaughter the Buddha, targeting the manifested Buddha, the Buddha that had fallen into evil, not the Buddha in people's hearts.
After all, in the hearts of the suffering masses, finding "Buddha" as a faith offered a sense of peace and tranquility; how could they be completely eradicated.