As the shackles of the Heavenly Dao bit into the cracks of the cosmic embryo, spewing forth chaotic baleful qi, the Wind and Fire Wheels beneath Nezha’s feet exploded with a roar. Green Lotus roots plunged into the torrent of baleful energy, and the Twenty-Four-Grade Lotus was instantly corroded to nothing but withered bone. "Yang Jian, your silver blood!"
The Judicial True Lord, his silver hair dancing wildly, sliced his palm with his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear. The waterfall of blood pouring from his Heavenly Eye condensed in mid-air into the star-trails of the Hetu. Every star reflected the scenes of Hongjun tampering with the contracts—the very moment the Green Lotus chains pierced Pangu’s spine, the Dao Ancestor’s fingertips were erasing the "Prison-Breaker" inscription.
"Mother... you knew all along..." Yang Jian’s blood-stained fingertips brushed the star-trails. The shackles, soaked in his silver blood, suddenly came to life; three thousand holy spirit chains coiled back to bind his limbs. Xiaotian Hound transformed into a black-clad youth, snapping at the chains, sparks flying from his fangs: "Master, the keyhole is within Lady Yaoji’s Mending Heaven Stone!"
Chapter 171