The Sealed Ruler-Shaped Dharma Treasure

"Open up for me!"

"Boom—!!!"

Another deafening explosion rang out! Though the dark-golden lotus throne was made of extraordinary material, how could it withstand Lin Zhu's fully charged kick? The entire throne, base and all, was sent flying off the ground before crashing heavily into the wall behind it with a dull impact. The lotus petals twisted, the base shattered, and the hidden mechanisms and compartments inside were exposed!

The sounds of demolition rose once more within the Great Thunderclap Monastery! This time, they were even louder than when he had kicked Tathagata's Dharma Seat! In any case, dragon roars, Buddhist chants, and explosions of energy outside were shaking heaven and earth. Lin Zhu's little commotion was completely drowned out.

At this moment, Lin Zhu had fully entered "treasure-hunting mode."

His movements were broad and uninhibited, completely without restraint. Whenever he saw a place that seemed to contain treasure light or had an unusual structure, he either kicked it, smashed it with a fist, or simply used the God-Slaying Spear as a crowbar!

Everywhere he passed was left in ruins. Fragments of Buddha Golden Bodies, wreckage from Bodhisattvas' lotus thrones, all manner of exquisite Buddhist Sect decorations... all were reduced to rubble!

Arrogant! He was arrogant to the extreme! Causing such wanton destruction and rummaging through everything within the Great Thunderclap Monastery, the supreme Holy Land of the Buddhist Sect, was practically rubbing Western Heaven's dignity into the dirt!

Yet at this very moment, the Dragon Clan and Western Heaven were locked in an inseparable battle outside. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, Dragon Might and Buddha Light collided and intertwined, and the fighting was unimaginably brutal.

The Nine True Dragons were simply too powerful, especially the Ink White Dragon Emperor, who had placed immense pressure upon Amitabha.

The defensive line