Upon the shattered ruins of the Three Teachings within the Primordial World Heaven and Earth, dead silence was the only memorial. Yuxu Palace on Mount Kunlun, Biyou Palace on Mount Jiao, and Bajing Palace on Mount Shouyang—places where ten thousand immortals once paid court—were now reduced to twisted skeletons. Among the broken walls and collapsed ruins wound endless threads of ancient resentment and hatred. Pitch-black like ink and as thick as congealed blood, they emitted a soundless, piercing wail in the void, almost condensing into physical substance. This monstrous resentment and malevolent aura served as the ultimate, ferocious nourishment for the Flawless God-Slaying Spear.
Yang Jian's silver armor was bathed in blood. His ThreePointed Double-Edged Blade pointed diagonally at the earth, and the vertical golden Heavenly Eye between his brows burned with a brilliant light, reflecting the dormant spear deep within the ruins. The shaft of the spear, carved from black jade, was dim and lightless, yet at this moment it resembled a bottomless abyss, greedily swallowing the resentment that filled the heavens and earth. As the resentment poured in frantically, fine patterns began to emerge across the mirror-smooth surface of the spear shaft, like ancient seals being peeled away layer by layer.
"Hum—!"
Chapter 466