The moment Yang Jian turned to stone and the Celestial Pillar collapsed, the Celestial River above the nine heavens poured down like a waterfall. Nezha, riding his Wind and Fire Wheels, cleaved through the turbid waves, catching a glimpse of the chaos from before the world was carved out reflected in every drop of water—within the three-inch gap where the blade of the Pangu Axe had veered off course, the mangled remains of the Yuanling were slowly opening nine eyes. Suddenly, a streak of golden light pierced the curtain of water, and the fragments of the Celestial Pillar assembled in mid-air to spell out eight primordial demon runes: "May those who follow never have to slay the Dao."
"The Judicial True Lord’s final seal..." Sun Wukong shattered the debris flying toward the East Sea Eye with his Ruyi Jingu Bang, only to discover that the moment those stones touched the seawater, they transformed into repair materials for the God-Slaying Spear. The Mending Heaven Stone patterns on his staff peeled away, revealing a memory of the Chaos Demonic Ape being dismembered, its left arm turning into Mount Buzhou. His Somersault Cloud was soaked by the turbid waves, and from its mist fell the Meishan wine gourd Yang Jian had gifted him years ago; the mouth of the gourd was spewing forth the baleful aura of the Tribulation.
As the largest fragment of the Celestial Pillar plummeted toward Guixu, Nezha’s God-Slaying Spear suddenly let out a mournful cry. The moment the spearhead touched t…
Chapter 424