The moment the Bronze Giant Coffin cracked open, the Nine Heavens of Guixu shattered like glass. Three thousand chaotic arms burst forth from the coffin. On the palm of every hand, a face of Hongjun appeared, manifesting different stages of his existence: the coldness of his youth, the compassion during the Investiture of the Gods, and the indifference of his post-Dao-attainment state. As the arms stretched outward, the space of the Thirty-Three Heavens peeled away like torn fabric, revealing the eternal nothingness beneath.
"Retreat!" Yang Jian threw his Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade with his remaining petrified left arm, but the moment the blade touched the arms, it disintegrated into dust. The Xiaotian Hound transformed into human form to bite the back of Nezha’s armor, losing three of his fangs to the overwhelming chaotic pressure. Sun Wukong rode his Somersault Cloud, crashing toward the nearest arm. The instant the Ruyi Jingu Bang struck the Hongjun face on the palm, demonic patterns identical to those on the God-Slaying Spear Tip emerged along the staff.
Nezha stepped onto his Wind and Fire Wheels, charging upward as the God-Slaying Spear Tip erupted with a Twenty-Four-Grade Lotus: "I don't care how many hands you have—I'm cutting you down!" The moment the spearhead pierced the arm's joint, the Hongjun face on the palm suddenly opened its eyes and uttered a chaotic Dao sound from before the creation of the world. The sound wave shattered the black lotus, its petal…
Chapter 312