Ao Guang swept his dragon tail across the seafloor altar, and his gray-blue scales suddenly erupted with crimson-gold patterns. Following a dragon roar that shook the entire East Sea, his body surged in size amidst a blood-red mist. Where his dragon horns had broken, knotted bone spurs emerged, and his dark red dragon blood stained the ocean for a thousand miles. "By the bloodline of the Zhulong, I offer sacrifice to the Twelve Ancestral Witches!" As his dragon claw struck his own heart and the reverse scale was ripped away, the seawater began to boil like molten lava.
Nezha’s eyes snapped open within the Black Lotus, his Wind and Fire Wheels transforming into two fire dragons that coiled around the god-binding chains. Deep within the Lotus Platform, Madam Yin's lingering soul was being pierced by Chaos Lotus Seed roots. Her fingertips condensed into a phantom blood-letter: "The Spirit Pearl Origin is meant to quell the seas; Hongjun stole it..." Before she could finish, the sound of the Demon Child’s pellet drum shattered the illusion, and three hundred Ouroboros snakes crawled from the drum face, tearing at Madam Yin’s soul.
Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye flared with silver light as his Three-pointed Double-edged Blade cleaved through the Blood Sea. The Xiaotian Hound suddenly stood on its hind legs, its fangs clamping onto the falling reverse scale of Ao Guang, only to have its flesh scorched away by the Wu Clan incantations inscribed upon it. The Yinglong design on the blade'…
Chapter 29