The moment the Pangu Axe cleaved into the Chaos Sea, the petrified patterns on Yang Jian’s right arm suddenly burst into spiderweb-like golden light. The Xiaotian Hound transformed into human form and bit down on the end of the axe handle; the green light erupting between its teeth condensed into a phantom of Pangu, whose right-hand knuckles aligned perfectly with the fissures on the handle. As the axe blade curled, the entire void let out a crisp sound like shattering glass. The turbid chaos energy poured in like an inverted waterfall, collapsing into a ten-thousand-foot-long corridor. The cave paintings on the inner walls depicted Pangu swinging the axe, and the movements resonated with the Dao Patterns on the surface of the Ruyi Jingu Bang!
"These cave paintings are breathing!" Sun Wukong charged into the corridor, stepping on fragments of his exploding Somersault Cloud. The Ruyi Jingu Bang churned three hundred miles of chaotic mist. As the staff touched the sixth painting, his Seventy-Two Transformations suddenly spun out of control: from the fissures in the Pangu Axe handle depicted in the painting, dark golden blood seeped out and condensed into the face of Nezha. Every drop of blood reflected the scene of the Green Lotus Root System entwining the Conferment of the Gods altar!
Nezha’s broken body, wrapped in a green lotus cocoon, suddenly shuddered. The Universal Heaven Ribbon pierced through the shell and coiled around the axe handle. The residual flames of the Wind…
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