The moment the Investiture of the Gods fully unfurled, the Heavenly River Weak Water cascaded downward like a waterfall. Nezha’s Wind and Fire Wheels suddenly disintegrated; the Yin Wheel transformed into the skull of Gonggong, freezing his left foot, while the Yang Wheel condensed into the heart-fire of Zhurong, shackling his right leg. Even so, the Spirit Pearl Origin continued to drain away into the list like silk being pulled from a cocoon. "This wicked scroll is devouring the spiritual essence of the universe!" Nezha’s Fire-Tip Spear struck toward the text. The moment the spear tip touched the characters for "Hongjun," it was entangled by the phantom images of three thousand chaos demon gods, each emanating the pure light that once shone during the sermons at Yuxu Palace.
Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye gushed with silver blood as he pried out a shard of Yaoji’s Dressing Mirror with the God-Slaying Spear Tip. As the mirror light reflected, it revealed that the back of the Investiture of the Gods was etched with the full layout of the Myriad Immortals Formation. From the name of every Jiejiao disciple, Peach Wood Roots extended, frantically siphoning the spiritual energy of the Three Realms. The Xiaotian Hound transformed into silver lightning, tearing at the roots. The word "Kunlun," engraved on its canine teeth, erupted with cyan light, forcibly ripping the three flowers that had been consumed from Guangchengzi's crown off the scroll.
Sun Wukong swung his Ruyi Jingu Bang, cl…
Chapter 97