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Chapter 356 Preparing for War Against Extraterrestrial Gods

Nezha swung his spear, stirring up a gust of wind to interrupt Peng: "No matter how outlandish it sounds, it's still twelve heads. Just chop them off."

"You can't cut them." A dark golden light surged from Yang Jian's third eye, his tone calm. "Before you even get close, your spear technique's karma will be swallowed up. They eat the rules of this sword and spear."

Sun Wukong picked up his golden cudgel, and with a shake of the cudgel, dispelled the gray mist that shrouded everyone's heads: "I, Old Sun, don't care about any cause and effect. If I can't beat them, I'll transform; if I can't transform them, I'll cause trouble; if I can't cause trouble, I'll hide in Flower Fruit Mountain. Even if thousands of troops surround the mountain, I'll smash them all with one blow."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable extended his whisk and lightly touched the surface of the Demon-Revealing Mirror. The star map in the mirror suddenly spun rapidly, countless dark stars intersecting and rearranging on the mirror's surface. He slowly said, "When extraterrestrial gods invade the primordial world, the Heavenly Dao will be flawed. When the Heavenly Dao is flawed, primordial heroes will emerge to meet the calamity. You are not four, but four, plus the Pangu Axe, plus all things in the primordial world."

Su Fan gripped the Pangu Axe tightly, a scalding heat seeping from the ancient engravings on the handle. He looked up at the star map, now mostly incomplete, and suddenly spoke: "Peng, you said the Dao of Cause and Effect relies on devouring rules. What if they can't even devour all the rules on this battlefield of the Southern Heavenly Gate?"

Peng rolled his eyes, a glint of light flashing in his gray pupils.

"Then you'll have to create a rule that even they can't swallow up."

Su Fan glanced down at the 10,050 soldiers on the city wall. The one-armed Qingfeng leaned on his sword, the legless human warrior stood tall, and the wolf demons on the edge of the wall bared their teeth. Every one of them was wounded, but every pair of eyes burned with fire.

He then looked at Nezha, Yang Jian, and Sun Wukong beside him, and then at Yuanshi Tianzun.

"I have upheld the Heavenly Way my whole life, so one more time won't make a difference." Yuanshi Tianzun gently drew a circle on the ground with his whisk, and white light rose from within the circle. All the cracked bricks and stones of the South Heavenly Gate began to hum and resonate.

Yang Jian closed the demon-revealing mirror, and the third eye on his forehead shone with golden light: "I'm going to lock the remnants of the Heavenly Gate Formation."

Nezha held his spear horizontally, flames billowing from the shaft: "Distribute the troops, I'll guard the east gate."

Sun Wukong leaped into the air, his golden cudgel transforming into countless shadows: "I, Old Sun, will guard the main gate at the south gate."

The roc spread its wings and flew towards the center of the star map. White light began to emanate from every crack in its gray wings. It whispered, "I guard the karma of all of you. Remember, when you hear my third cry, that will be the time when the extraterrestrial god devours the first rule—at that time, retreat."

Su Fan gripped the Pangu Axe tightly, and a fierce wind gathered from all directions, causing his robes to flutter loudly. He looked down at the soldiers below, their fighting spirit blazing, and said in a deep voice:

"Since they like to swallow the rules, then we'll create a set of rules for them—rules that even they can't swallow."

His voice, along with the sudden burst of white light from Pangu's axe, resounded throughout the South Heavenly Gate.

The twelve black dots on the horizon stopped at the same time.

Then eleven of the black dots began to spread out to both sides, forming an arc-shaped array. The largest black dot in the very center, however, sank straight down toward the Southern Heavenly Gate. It was not fast, but with each inch it descended, the sky darkened a little.

Nezha gripped his Fire-Tipped Spear tightly and suddenly laughed.

"This first battle is getting interesting." He pointed his spear tip to the sky, and a fiery rainbow pierced the heavens. "I stirred up trouble in the sea back then, and now I'm stirring up trouble in the heavens. It's all part of the same lineage."

Sun Wukong spun three times in the air, his golden armor fluttering, and finally landed steadily on the stack. He hoisted his golden cudgel onto his shoulder and grinned.

"Come on. Let me, Old Sun, teach these brats from beyond the realm how the Great Sage Equaling Heaven of the Primordial World fights."