The Chaos Lotus Seed hung at the center of the formation, its surface fissured with three thousand fine lines, drawing in the souls from the battlefield like a surging tide. Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye swept a silver light over the seed’s core, revealing the souls of Chi Jingzi and the others being ground into dust and absorbed into the seed’s annual rings. "Grandmaster!" The God-Slaying Spear, wrapped in silver blood, thrust toward the seed, only to be repelled the moment it made contact. The sparks flying from the spearhead coalesced into a phantasm of Hongjun preaching; beneath the knees of the three thousand kneeling disciples, roots of the Mother Tree extended outward.
Nezha’s Wind and Fire Wheels erupted into a curtain of Yin-Yang fire, the Green Lotus Root System forcibly piercing the cracks in the seed. The lotus heart reflected a horrific sight: the remnant soul of Taiyi Zhenren was being refined into a lotus embryo, transforming the Spirit Pearl Origin into chaotic miasma. "Master... even in death, you are still scheming!" The Fire-Tip Spear lashed out, piercing Nezha’s own chest. The Spirit Pearl Fragment he pried out flew toward the seed on its own, its surface manifesting an image of Yuanshi Tianzun engraving the Karma of matricide into the Spirit Pearl’s fetal membrane.
Sun Wukong’s Ruyi Jingu Bang churned through the vortex of souls. The moment the Mending Heaven Stone touched the seed’s baleful energy, the rod’s surface revealed the scene of Nuwa weeping blood …
Chapter 127