Jackie Chan: The Supreme Sorcerer, invited by his father to come out of seclusion

Chapter 137 Divine Projection? Not as good as the Will of the Universe!
That vast and pure golden light.

It seemed to carry some kind of order or law from the beginning of the universe. The moment it appeared...

It then clashed violently with and neutralized the violent and chaotic dark blue gravitational field on the moon's surface.

Like pouring boiling oil into boiling water.

It emitted a silent yet soul-stirring hissing sound.

The countless meteorites that were originally being torn apart by the gravity of the Cursed Blue, spinning wildly and colliding with each other.

The speed suddenly decreased.

It felt like being trapped in viscous amber. A violent force powerful enough to tear stars apart.

It felt like being touched by a gentle yet undeniably authoritative giant hand.

Press it down gently.

The Moon's Lament.

It seems that the symptoms have lessened as a result.

"Hmm?" The Cursed Blue floats at the center of the eerie blue light.

I immediately sensed this sudden and completely different force.

This force.

peaceful.

Vast.

It carried a sacred aura that he instinctively loathed and... a trace of long-lost fear!
He abruptly stopped further stimulating the moon's gravity.

Scarlet eyes.

Like two searchlights, they instantly pierced through layers of turbulent energy currents.

The direction of the backup spacecraft has been locked.

More accurately, it locked onto the hazy figure inside the spaceship, bathed in the golden lotus light.

When you can see the outline of that figure clearly!
When he sensed that familiar yet distant aura, even the arrogant Zhou Lan's pupils involuntarily contracted sharply!

"This...this is..."

For the first time, Zhou Lan's voice carried an expression of disbelief and shock.

There was even a hint of... barely perceptible fear.

That aura… that sense of power… and that faint, delicate fragrance of lotus…

It can't be wrong! Absolutely not wrong!
That's... an immortal god?!

How can it be? !
How many eras have passed since the last great war between gods and demons?
Haven't those self-proclaimed gods who maintain order long ago hidden themselves in higher dimensions and no longer easily interfere in mortal affairs?

How did they end up here?

And...it was aimed at me?!
Boundless rage and a trace of fear suppressed deep within his heart.

Like two venomous snakes.

It instantly wrapped around Zhou Lan's heart.

Could it be... could it be that the seal from back then wasn't enough to put their minds at ease?

Are you trying to exterminate them all?!

But soon.

Zhou Lan's powerful demonic senses alerted him to something amiss.

The divine figure before me
Although its aura is pure and its power is vast, but…

It seems somewhat unreal.

It is not solid.

The power it contains, while still formidable, is far from reaching the terrifying level of those gods who directly participated in sealing his true form.

"I see……"

Curse Blue's scarlet eyes flickered.

Shock was quickly replaced by calm and analysis.

"It wasn't the real body that descended...it was just a projection?"

"Is it an incarnation of power summoned by some reckless righteous sorcerer through a token?"

He carefully sensed the power fluctuations of the golden figure.

corners of the mouth

A cold, slanted curve slowly rose to her lips.

"Humph!"

"His strength is probably... less than one-tenth of his peak strength, right?"

Zhou Lan muttered to herself.

The initial fear vanished instantly, replaced by an even stronger sense of brutality and murderous intent.

A mere projection of a god, possessing less than one-tenth of the power.

How dare you, a demon, obstruct the moon?
However, Zhou Lan did not immediately launch an attack impulsively.

He knew very well that although the other party was just a projection, the power of a god was extremely high in essence.

Extremely restrained by demons.

not to mention.

I am far from being at my peak right now.

In order to break free from hell and defy the laws, I had already expended too much power.

Now we control the moon.

This is yet another huge expense.

Head-to-head.

This is not a wise move.

His eyes turned.

Zhou Lan's gaze fell on the wreckage of the spaceship that Jackie Chan and Jade had abandoned not far away, a ship that was badly damaged.

"Since you don't dare to fight me directly, then try this!" Zhou Lan grinned maliciously.

It once again stirred up the immense gravitational pull.

This time,
Gravity does not act on the entire moon, but is precisely focused on the wreckage of that spacecraft!

"Om-"

Heavy metal debris.

It was as if it was suddenly gripped by an invisible giant hand, letting out a groan of unbearable burden, and then being forcibly pulled off the surface of the moon!

"Go!" Zhou Lan swung her arm sharply.

The wreckage of the spaceship, weighing several tons.

Like a boulder launched by a catapult, it roared as if tearing through the vacuum.

It transformed into a deadly shadow.

It slammed down hard on the backup spaceship and on the golden projection of the god!
Inside the spaceship.

Tru was terrified as the enormous metal monster came crashing down, almost taking over the entire porthole!

however.

The projection of He Xiangu, bathed in golden light, simply raised its eyes calmly.

He didn't even make any unnecessary movements.

She simply extended a slender finger and gently touched the oncoming wreckage of the spaceship.

fingertip.

A golden lotus quietly bloomed.

A soft golden light.

It ripples out like water, seemingly gentle, yet containing incredible power.

The wreckage of the spaceship that charged in furiously.

The moment I came into contact with the golden halo, it felt as if I had bumped into an invisible yet incredibly resilient wall.

All the kinetic energy was instantly dissolved into nothingness.

A massive metal construct.

It hovered in mid-air, eerily and silently.

The distance to the backup spacecraft is less than 100 meters.

Unable to move.

It was as if time had frozen.

Subsequently.

Golden light shimmered, like a gentle hand.

Give it a flick.

The wreckage of the spaceship was pushed aside and drifted further into space, no longer posing a threat.

the whole process.

Flowing like clouds and water, understated and effortless.

Zhou Lan's face.

The sky darkened.

Although this divine projection lacked power, its skill in wielding power far exceeded his expectations.

and.

That divine power had a more pronounced effect on restraining gravity than expected.

What a hassle!

Just as Zhou Lan was pondering his next move.

Mutations reborn!

From the direction of the distant Earth.

The black energy that had already flowed into his body like a stream suddenly became turbulent and surging!
It is no longer a stream.

Instead, it turned into a raging, roaring black river!

One after another, increasingly refined, larger, and more malevolent dark energies!

Crossing the void.

As if summoned by the strongest force, it surged wildly into Zhou Lan's body!

"Uhhhhhh-!"

Zhou Lan looked up and let out a roar that was both painful and exhilarating.

He could feel himself getting stronger rapidly!
Those fragments of lunar power that were stripped away by the laws of hell and scattered throughout the universe are returning at an astonishing speed!

The power within him.

It expanded wildly, like an inflating balloon!

The pale blue light grew deeper and darker!

It even began to contain a hint of unsettling pure...black!

In just a few breaths, Zhou Lan's aura surged once again!

His bloodshot eyes.

Looking at He Xiangu's projection again, his eyes were filled with unprecedented confidence and cruelty.

This time.

He vaguely sensed that his power seemed to have subtly surpassed the divine projection before him, which possessed only one-tenth of the power!
"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhou Lan let out a deafening burst of maniacal laughter: "It seems even the will of the universe is on my side!"

"An immortal god? A projection?"

"Today! I will make this projection of yours completely vanish!"

(End of this chapter)