Chapter 137

The moment the Dao Fruit split open, viscous black blood poured down like a reversed Celestial River, instantly condensing upon touching the ground into a demonic phantom of Yuanshi Tianzun. Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye split the bloody curtain with a silver beam, revealing that every drop of black blood was wrapped in the resentful souls of the Twelve Golden Immortals—Guangchengzi's residual soul was being torn into threads by demonic energy, weaving the web of the Tribulation! "Uncle... rest in peace!" The God-Slaying Spear, shrouded in silver blood, thrust toward the bloody orb. The moment the spear tip touched it, Guangchengzi's head suddenly grinned hideously: "Jian'er... you are nourishment too..." The bloody orb exploded into three thousand peach-wood nails, stabbing straight at Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye! Nezha's Wind and Fire Wheels exploded beneath his feet into a wall of Yin and Yang fire, and the Green Lotus Root System forcibly pierced into the blood river. The moment the Lotus Platform devoured the black blood, the lotus petals suddenly grew barbs—the tips of the thorns opened into Yuanshi's Dharma Eyes, spewing out Chaos filth! "Get the hell out of here!" The Fire-Tip Spear pierced through his own right leg, and the Spirit Pearl Fragment he pried out shot toward the heart of the lotus, only to be demonized the moment it touched the Dharma Eyes—on the surface of the fragment appeared the scene of Taiyi Zhenren carving the karma of patricide into the Lotus Platform! …