Ne Zha 3: The Devil Child Defies Heaven

Demon Child Nezha, the Investiture of the Gods, ten thousand words updated daily, slaying gods, cultivating immortality, fantasy, born rebellious, decisive and ruthless

Blood-red rain pours over the broken walls of Chentang Pass, and dark green demonic energy seeps from Nezha's collarbones.

He stares at the lotus-root veins writhing in his palm and scoffs.

This "pure body" was rebuilt by Taiyi Zhenren using lotus roots from the Jade Lake.

Now the Demon Pill is eating away at it, leaving spiderweb cracks, just like the pile of shattered bones he once carved out with his own hands.

Little Nezha, it's time to pay your debt!

The Four Dragon Kings' thunderous laughter rolls down from the clouds, but the Red Armillary Sash suddenly coils around Nezha's right arm as it begins to turn demonic.

He licks the demonic blood at the corner of his mouth, then suddenly smashes his Wind Fire Wheels into his own crown.

As agony explodes through him, he sees the moonlight from three years ago.

Amid the rotting flesh that flew beneath the bone-scraping knife, there was clearly a golden spirit pearl, beating with life.

The Universe Ring suddenly bursts into a blinding blue light.

Just as I thought...

Nezha coughs up blood and drops to one knee. The golden ring around his neck, which seals his magic, is actually absorbing the demonic energy.

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