The Saint's Good Corpse Descends to Save the Day

In the end, he chose to stay, choosing to live and die alongside Western Heaven! It was not merely out of responsibility, but because deep down, he could never let go of this "throne" and foundation that belonged to him.

"By the Buddha Ancestor's decree!!"

The Thirty Thousand Buddhas were stirred by Tathagata's sudden burst of resolute determination. Though the fear in their hearts had not yet faded, the desperate situation ignited the last trace of dignity and courage within them as Buddhas.

They responded in unison, gathering their remaining Buddha Power once more and preparing for a final stand, even though they knew it was like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arms!

The Nine True Dragons saw this, and a flicker of impatience and deeper coldness passed through their eyes. The Purple Gold Dragon Emperor at the forefront expelled two scorching streams of air from his nostrils, warping the void itself. His dragon tail rose slightly, clearly preparing to launch an even fiercer attack and erase this unsightly "nest of ants" from heaven and earth!

Just as Western Heaven was about to face utter destruction—

"Buzz—!!!"

A Buddhist Chant of indescribable grandeur, serenity, and majesty suddenly rang out from the deepest reaches of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, from what seemed to be the source connected to endless light!

Immediately afterward, the entire Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss seemed to have been cast into an ocean of boundless Merit Vow Power, erupting with unprecedented, resplendent Buddha Light! That Buddha Light was not sharp or oppressive, but warm, vast, and pure, as though it could cleanse all sins, soothe all wounds, and illuminate all darkness!

Wherever the light reached, the spiritual grasses and wondrous trees that had withered under the Dragon Might instantly regained their vitality.