Chapter 425

When the back armor of the Xiaotian Hound shattered, a wave of mysterious yellow energy ten thousand zhang high surged across the Chaos Sea. The lingering golden light from Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye pierced through the flying shards, revealing that every fragment mirrored a post-game chess board from before the creation of the world. The Turtle Shell served as the board, the essence blood of the Yuanling functioned as the pieces, and the souls of the Twelve Ancestral Witches wailed between the grid lines. "Master... catch this..." A final roar squeezed from the black dog's throat. His front claws plunged into his own chest, pouring his life-essence blood onto the largest piece of the Turtle Shell. "Woof!" The canine’s phantom image suddenly swelled. The Xiaotian Hound transformed into a youth in black robes, his hands tearing open the rift in his back armor. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand shards of the Turtle Shell shot out like meteors; half embedded themselves into the spokes of Nezha’s Wind and Fire Wheels, while the other half merged into the shredded remnants of Sun Wukong’s Somersault Cloud. The remaining three core shards assembled in mid-air to form the original design blueprint of the God-Slaying Spear—and at the bottom of the scroll, the Kunlun seal of Yang Jian was clearly engraved!