The moment the six rays of chaotic spiritual light tore through Guixu, Nezha’s broken body suddenly floated into the air. A golden crow’s cry erupted from the ashes of the Chaos Green Lotus, and the brands of the Wind and Fire Wheels reconstructed themselves in the void, their spokes entwining with the Dao Patterns of the Donghuang Bell. "Spirit Pearl... this is the true nirvana!" Burning essence condensed into wings of a fire phoenix; the youth stepped onto the solar disc and soared upward. Wherever his wings swept, the fragments of the Heaven-Burial Coffin were utterly vaporized.
Yang Jian’s silver hair was drenched in the river of spiritual light, and the Chaos Green Lotus at his Heavenly Eye suddenly bloomed. In the heart of the lotus, the phantom of Yaoji reached out to touch the light, and the Mending Heaven incantations flowed along the petals: "Jian’er... catch Pangu’s lingering will!" His silver blood boiled, and a phantom of the Hall of Justice rose within the river. Inside the hall, the blood essence of the Twelve Ancestral Witches condensed into the true form of Gonggong, his serpent tail constricting the Spear of Order held by The Overseer.
The Mending Heaven Stone in Sun Wukong’s heart beat violently. After absorbing the spiritual light, the Chaos Primordial Stone condensed into a solid axe blade. The moment the blade struck the tip of the spear, a sigh from Pangu echoed from the depths of Guixu. Green light erupted from the axe handle, revealing the ultimate …
Chapter 197