At the center of the vortex where the Milky Way hangs inverted, Jiang Ziya’s fishing rod bent into a full moon. The Yuxu Palace jade talisman tied to the end of the line suddenly trembled, the character for "Investiture" on its surface glowing like a blood-red moon. "Shen Gongbao..." Jiang Ziya’s white beard stirred without a breeze. The tip of his rod pierced through the Thirty-Three Heavens, and from the half-talisman hanging on the hook, the black-purple baleful aura of Jiejiao began to seep out.
The moment the line pulled taut, the Heavenly River Weak Water suddenly rose into a wall ten thousand fathoms high. Within the water appeared the altar of the Twelve Ancestral Witches; on it, Shen Gongbao lay unconscious, while a broken segment of the God-Whip was embedded in his crown, feasting upon the essence blood of the Wu Clan. "A clever scheme, Brother!" Jiang Ziya pulled his rod back abruptly, but he did not reel in Shen Gongbao. Instead, he pulled up three hundred and sixty Karma Threads—each one tied to the life-soul of a Jiejiao disciple!
"Jiang Ziya!" Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye shot a green beam through the Weak Water, revealing a pulsing golden cicada Buddhist seal within Shen Gongbao’s Niwan Palace. Just as the Three-pointed Double-edged Blade struck toward the fishing line, Nezha stepped upon the Donghuang Bell and shattered the watery veil. The jade talisman, entwined by the Universal Heaven Ribbon, suddenly burst into flames. Within the fire, a scene manifested: Y…
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