It's Time for All Gods and Buddhas to Enter My Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

In his previous life, the immortal Buddha held high the banner of compassion and massacred his entire family. Gods and Buddhas all over the sky are chanting kind words, but their hands are stained with the blood of their clansmen. He died in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His remaining soul did not dissipate and drifted to another world together with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Once his soul changes, he wakes up as an outer disciple of the sect. His status was low and he suffered all kinds of humiliation, but the Ten Thousand Souls Flag was still hidden deep in his soul. He will repay the blood debt owed by immortals and Buddhas bit by bit. The souls of the dead, carrying a sea of ​​blood on their backs, lay dormant in the mire. When the banner is unfurled, all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens will merge into my Ten Thousand Souls banner. There is no heroine, no holy mother, killing and forbearing, and making every step of the way.