The moment the World-Destruction Black Lotus bloomed into its twenty-four-grade form, the Guixu Blood Sea was like boiling oil splashed onto snow. Nezha hovered at the center of the Lotus Platform on his Wind and Fire Wheels, and the moment the Green Lotus Root System pierced through the Nine Netherworlds and coiled around the Primordial World Ley Lines, the Celestial River reversed into a waterfall, washing the Thirty-Three Heavens until they were as transparent as colored glass. At the center of the Lotus Platform, a youthful incarnation of the Primordial Origin Patriarch sat cross-legged with eyes closed, tightly gripping a blueprint of the God-Slaying Spear that suddenly unfurled. The fingernail scratches along the edge of the blueprint turned out to share the exact same origin as the demonic markings on Nezha's left arm.
"This is..." Nezha's pupils constricted sharply, and the root system erupting from the cracks in his Lotus Root Body suddenly went berserk. The flames of the Wind and Fire Wheels were suppressed by the Dao Charm into ghastly green ghost fires. The moment the Universal Heaven Ribbon wrapped around the lotus petals, the warp and woof of the silk transformed into Chaos Dao Patterns, pinning Nezha's right arm to the void. Fragments of the God-Slaying Spear flew in from all directions, each piece shrouded in the baleful Qi of a different Tribulation—the charred feathers of the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, the bone shards of the Lich War, and the golden thread…
Chapter 335