The moment Pangu’s left eye fully opened, the Thirty-Three Heavens froze in place. The God-Slaying Spear, thrust by Yang Jian, hovered three inches from the heart of the Yuanshi Golden Body, its silver blood droplets crystallized into ice. The flames of Nezha’s Wind and Fire Wheels were locked into red glass, the tongues of fire held in a twisted, motionless stance. The Qingping Sword, swung by the Stone Fetus, hung in mid-air, its sword energy refracting a thousand blood-red light spots within the stillness. Only the Chaos Lotus Seed in the chest of the Yuanshi Golden Body continued to pulse, its surface cracking open to seep out the putrid aura of Hongjun.
"Jian’er... catch..." The voice of Yaoji’s remnant soul pierced the shackles of space-time, and the Heavenly River Weak Water suddenly rippled. The silver blood streaming from Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye suddenly boiled, the droplets slowly spreading in the stasis to form half a Western Kunlun formation map in the void! The Xiaotian Hound transformed into its true silver wolf form and lunged toward the lotus seed, the trajectory of its gnashing teeth dragging silver scars through the frozen time—each step shattering a hundred miles of ice crystals, while the silver blood splattering from its severed claws corroded rifts in time itself!
Deep within the pupils of the Stone Fetus, chaotic cyclones began to swirl, and the name of Jiejiao, manifested upon its body, crawled like living snakes. The remnant soul of Master Tongtian…
Chapter 149