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

Chapter 172 The Sword of Time Returns
However, the illusory figure moved.

He slowly raised the sword of time in his hand, the movement not fast, but with an indescribable, seemingly predestined rhythm.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no cataclysmic energy burst.

The illusory sword of time simply slashed down gently in the direction Ximu had fled.

With a single sword strike, it seemed to transcend the distance of time and space.

Just as Ximu was about to disappear into the void, his body suddenly stiffened!
He looked down in disbelief and saw a thin, almost invisible golden sword mark that had silently appeared on his chest, which was burning with dark flames.

The next second, a terrifying scene unfolded!
The golden sword mark suddenly expanded!

The purest and most sacred power, imbued with the laws of time, gnawed at Ximu's body like a leech, annihilating his dark origins!

Do not--!
!

!

Ximu let out an extremely shrill scream!
His massive body was like a piece of paper that had been set ablaze, and the dark flames scattered and went out wildly!
The materialized dark energy that constituted his body was rapidly decomposed and stripped away by that power of time!
He was like a deflated balloon, his once large and solid body shrinking and becoming illusory at a visible speed!
A large amount of dark energy escaped uncontrollably, only to be instantly purified by the residual power of the Sword of Time!
Just one sword strike!
It was even just a sword strike that was a phantom!
The Sky Demon Ximu, who had absorbed countless dark powers and turned the entire city into a purgatory, suffered an unprecedented blow!
Like a kite with a broken string, he fell helplessly from mid-air, crashing heavily into the distant ruins, stirring up a cloud of dust. His fate is unknown.

Chapter 42

As Ximu fell, the illusory figure that had been hovering in front of Xiaoyu, and the Sword of Time that terrified the demons, also seemed to have completed their mission. Their light gradually dimmed, and they eventually turned into specks of golden light and dissipated into the air.

The light on the Time Talisman completely faded, restoring its ancient appearance. It lay quietly in Xiaoyu's palm, though a barely perceptible crack appeared on its surface.

huh... huh...

Xiaoyu's legs went weak, and she could barely stand. Her face was as pale as paper.

In that instant, she felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body.

Xiaoyu!

Jackie Chan was the first to rush over, supporting the swaying Jade, his eyes filled with worry and lingering fear.
How are you?
I...I'm fine, Uncle Long.

Xiaoyu managed a weak smile.

Just a little tired.

At the same time, the four elemental puppets, having lost Ximu's direct control and further intimidated by the lingering power of the Sword of Time, became even slower and more chaotic in their movements.

Take advantage of now!
A glint of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he shouted loudly,

Let's deal with these puppets first!
clear!

Tru roared, his suppressed rage erupting completely!

Ignoring the much-weakened gravity, he charged directly at the gravity golem marked with silver powder, like a beast unleashed from its cage!
Righteousness—Iron Fist!
The golden fist, carrying unparalleled power, slammed into the core of the gravity golem!
Click!

With a crisp sound, the distorted force field around the gravity golem completely collapsed, and its transparent body shattered like glass, turning into specks of black mist and dissipating.

On the other side, Jackie Chan also seized the opportunity, nimbly flipping over and leaping onto the back of the rock golem, forcefully inserting the steel pipe covered in purification fluid into the energy node at the back of its neck!

Roar!
The rock golem let out a defiant roar, and its massive body collapsed into a pile of rubble.

Sheriff Black worked seamlessly together, and several specially made bullets accurately hit the core of the spinning wind puppet. The gale suddenly stopped, and the blue air current puppet also dissipated.

The fire golem, sensing danger, tried to escape, but was thwarted by a weapon its father had prepared.

Immobilization Talisman

Temporarily trapped. Watch out, Dad!
The old man threw the last bottle of potent purification fluid with all his might, and it hit the fire golem accurately!
Zila——!
The golden liquid spread rapidly like a nemesis, completely extinguishing the raging flames and leaving only a pool of cooled lava and wisps of black smoke.

With everyone working together, the four powerful puppets were finally defeated!

Phew... finally done.

Jackie Chan wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't relax!
Sheriff Blake immediately drew his gun, his gaze fixed on the direction where Westwood had fallen in the distance.
The real issue hasn't been resolved yet!

Everyone immediately turned their attention to the smoke-filled ruins.

That bastard Ximu, he took such a heavy blow, he's definitely not going to survive!
The old man said fiercely, but there was also a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.

A huge impact crater appeared in the center of the ruins, and Ximu was lying at the bottom of the crater.

His appearance at this moment was extremely miserable. His originally huge and solid body had shrunk by more than half, becoming somewhat illusory and transparent, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

The dark flames burning on his body had completely extinguished, replaced by fine golden cracks that covered his entire body like a spider web. Black energy constantly escaped from these cracks, only to be purified by the mysterious power contained within them.

He had clearly lost the ability to fight, and even moving was extremely difficult. He could only stare intently in Xiaoyu's direction with his black eyes, which were still filled with resentment and fear.

He's not dead yet!

Tru said in a deep voice, clenching his fist.

The vitality of demons far exceeds imagination.

Jackie Chan's expression was solemn.

We must not give him any chance to breathe!

that's right!
A resolute glint flashed in the old man's eyes.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
We absolutely cannot let him run back to hell, or the consequences will be dire!
He strode to the edge of the pit and solemnly took out an ancient Bagua mirror from his pocket. The mirror surface was covered with complex runes.

Uncle Long, Tru, Sheriff, help me protect the law!
The old man said in a deep voice.

Xiaoyu, your father needs your integrity!
clear!

Everyone took action immediately.

Jackie Chan and Sheriff Black stood guard on either side of the old man, watching out for any possible accidents.

Tru stood at the edge of the pit, his massive body like a mountain, preventing Ximu from suddenly leaping up.

Although Xiaoyu was weak, she mustered her strength, walked to her father's side, and placed her small hand on his back.

Calm your mind and guide the purest righteous energy within you to your father!

My father's voice was extremely serious.

Xiaoyu nodded, closed her eyes, and mobilized the last remaining righteous energy in her body, originating from Xiao, and slowly injected it into her father's body.

Om-!
The Bagua mirror in the old man's hand instantly lit up with dazzling golden light!
The runes on the mirror seemed to come alive, flowing rapidly!
An aura, even more powerful and sacred than when the purification liquid was prepared before, spread out!
Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows their power!

Guided by righteousness, and guided by the Eight Trigrams!

The old man rapidly chanted obscure and difficult-to-understand ancient incantations, each syllable seemingly containing immense power!
He raised the Bagua mirror, which was infused with Xiaoyu's pure righteous energy, high and aimed it at Ximu, who was on the verge of death at the bottom of the pit!

No...no!!
(End of this chapter)