Having a Just Cause

Inside the Chessboard Space.

Tens of thousands of gods and Buddhas had gathered at this moment.

They were surrounded by battle souls numbering more than ten times their own.

Even as immortals and Buddhas, they could not completely ignore these battle souls when facing them.

The immortals, Buddhas, gods, and demons of this world had a very low margin for error when fighting.

Once struck in a vital spot by an attack that could break their defense, there was the danger of perishing utterly and having their souls scattered.

Of course, this was not absolute; entities like Sun Wukong and Yang Jian had cultivated special techniques.

Under the siege of these dense battle souls, the heavenly soldiers and Arhats were incomparably cautious and solemn. They did not want to die and plunge into the depths of reincarnation.

Immortals were extremely afraid of entering reincarnation.

Reincarnation and rebirth!

Among those reborn, how many could step back onto the path of cultivation, how many could reawaken their consciousness, and even if consciousness awakened, would the person who woke up still be themselves?

Faced with the endless mortal tribulation of battle souls, there was a group of people who showed not the slightest trace of panic, but were instead brimming with excitement.

After all, tribulations depended on the target.

In the face of the strong, these tribulations might just be nourishment for their growth.

At this moment,

there was just such a group of strong individuals treating these battle souls as nourishment for their own growth.

Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li Jing, Puxian, and Manjusri—powerful figures among the gods and Buddhas—were frantically harvesting these battle souls.

They turned the battle souls into a link within the protective dharma treasures of their respective Buddha-realms.

You guys are going too far! Fifth Lord Fox suppressed the