When Xingtian's Ganqi Battle-Axe split open the summit of Kunlun, the purple scabs on Yang Jian's Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade suddenly boiled. The Xiaotian Hound transformed into a Bronze Chariot and slammed into the axe blade; from the bronze fragments crushed by its third leg, twelve drops of Ancestral Witch blood burst forth, plunging entirely into Yang Jian's wounds. "Master!" Before the barking could fade, the surging waves of purple blood had crushed thirty miles of sea-clouds, and Yuxu Palace on Mount Kunlun began to collapse.
Nezha swept across the Heavenly River, treading upon fragments of the Donghuang Bell, his Universal Heaven Ribbon entangling the torrential backward rush of the Heavenly River Weak Water. The Hetu patterns on the surface of the ribbon suddenly flared, illuminating a more horrifying sight beneath the water—the skull of Gonggong, pierced by chains, was devouring the rubble of Yuxu Palace, every glazed tile engraved with the seal script of "Suppression of Yaoji"! "Second Brother, watch out!" The moment the Fire-Tip Spear batted away Xingtian's left arm, it brought forth not blood from the spearhead, but the peach-wood chains that had snapped when Yang Jian split the mountain to save his mother years ago.
"So that's how it is..." The purple blood flowing from Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye condensed into a Wu Clan altar. The Three-Pointed Blade thrust into the heart of the altar suddenly softened, transforming into Gonggong's serpent tail to coil ar…
Chapter 215