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

"What?" Ximu was a little confused.

I said,

Xiaoyu pointed at Ximu, "Didn't you just say you were a guide? Then take me to find the other demons. I'm lost and need to find the door to leave here."

Looking at the little girl in front of him whose attitude changed so quickly, Ximu was filled with doubts.

But then he thought again, this might be an opportunity.

This little girl seems to know Jackie Chan and his friends. Bringing her to her other brothers and sisters might yield some useful information about the human world and that terrifying being.

"Okay... alright." Ximu nodded and put away his camera.

He flapped his illusory wings, carrying Xiaoyu, and flew towards the depths of hell, towards the direction where the seven great demons gathered.

Xiaoyu followed closely behind, her little hands secretly clenching the hem of her clothes.

In that instant, she suddenly remembered the devilish conversation her father had overheard on the phone before he was taken away.

Ximu... seems to be at odds with the Holy Lord and the others?
Perhaps... we can take advantage of this?
The two soon arrived at the plaza where the seven demons had gathered.

When they saw Ximu return with a human girl, all the demons were stunned.

"Ximu, what's going on?" Zhouyue asked, frowning.

“A lost little girl I found,” Ximu replied casually, then pointed to Xiaoyu, “She seems to know Jackie Chan and that old man.”

"Oh?" All the demons' eyes were fixed on Xiaoyu, filled with scrutiny and malice.

At this tense moment.

A semi-transparent golden light suddenly appeared behind Xiaoyu.

It was my father's primordial spirit!
Although he cannot be visible for long periods of time, he can still convey a message with a glance!
The old man quickly gave Xiaoyu a hint.

Xiaoyu understood immediately, straightened her small chest, and her clear voice echoed throughout the square:
"You've all been deceived by the Holy Lord!"

"What?!" The demons were shocked upon hearing this.

"The Holy Lord told you that he has a way to keep a door open forever, right?"

Xiaoyu mimicked her father's tone, speaking in a condescending manner, "That's all fake! He doesn't have that kind of magic at all! A door can only let one demon through at a time! That's the rule of hell!"

"How did you know?!" Zhong Su demanded sharply.

Xiaoyu spread her little hands, pointed to her father's primordial spirit gradually dissipating behind her, and said confidently:

"My dad told me that!"

boom--!
It was as if a thunderbolt had struck the center of the square!
The faces of the seven demons were instantly filled with boundless rage!

Holy Lord! That damned traitor! He has deceived them once again!

"Holy Lord!!"

A deafening roar, mixed with seven different types of violent magic, exploded in the sky above Hell Square!

The crimson sky seemed to tremble under the raging fury, and the churning river of lava surged with even more turbulent waves!

The seven demons were now completely enraged by the Holy Lord's repeated betrayals!

"That damned worm!"

Crackling lightning crackled around Zhong Su, the purple thunder almost turning the surrounding rocks into charcoal. "I will personally crush his soul!"

"Deception! Deception time and time again!"

Cursed Moon's voice was icy cold, as if the surrounding air itself were freezing: "He must pay the price!"

Bo Gang slammed her mountain-sized fist into the ground with a deafening roar that shook the entire plaza: "Wait until I get out! I'll eat him first!" Even Xiao Feng, who had been relatively calm, transformed into a raging azure whirlwind, howling angrily.

Looking at the group of demons in front of her who had completely gone berserk because of her words, Xiaoyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time was a little scared.

Father's plan succeeded. The demons are now obsessed with taking revenge on Shendu. They should...

They probably won't notice this "little one" for a while, right?
Just then, the Earth Demon, Zhou Lan, who had been silent all along, spoke in his voice as steady as a mountain: "Anger... is useless."

His eyes, burning with a ghastly green flame, swept over his enraged compatriots.

"The most urgent task... is to find... the eighth door."

Zhou Lan's voice was slow and clear, "The Holy Lord... will surely go there."

“That’s right!” Ximu’s sharp voice immediately echoed, “The eighth door! That’s our only chance to leave here! The Holy Lord will definitely break this seal to remove the curse.”

Although he now harbors immense hatred for the Holy Lord, the temptation to leave Hell is clearly more important.

"go!"

Without further hesitation, the seven demons transformed their massive bodies into seven streaks of light, carrying a world-destroying aura, and rushed at full speed toward the faint yet clear aura of the Eighth Gate that they sensed belonged to the Holy Lord!
In the square, only the forgotten Xiaoyu remained, along with... the energy fluctuations that gradually subsided as the demons departed.

"Phew..." Xiaoyu let out a long sigh of relief, plopped down on the ground, feeling like her whole body was about to fall apart. Facing the pressure of the seven demons was even more exhausting than fighting Ximu.

She looked in the direction the demons had disappeared, a hint of worry on her small face: "Uncle Long and the others... they should have found the place by now, right?"

……

In the human world, somewhere in a castle.

Jackie Chan, Tru, and Sheriff Black are carefully navigating the rugged mountain road.

Jackie Chan holds the Pangu Box in his hands, and the pointer on the box is firmly pointing to the deepest part of the valley.

"This is it."

Jackie Chan said in a low voice, pointing to a cave entrance covered by vines and rocks, "The Gates of Hell of the Holy Lord must be inside."

"Everyone be careful." Sheriff Black drew his special pistol, his expression grave.

Tru clenched his fists, his massive body radiating an aura of vigilance.

The three of them covered each other, pushed aside the vines, and headed towards the castle.

soon.

The group then arrived at a magnificent golden castle, which was the location of the gate to seal the Holy Lord, as indicated by the Pangu Treasure Box!
"Found it!" Jackie Chan was overjoyed.

That is the eighth gate of hell that seals the Holy Lord of Fire!

However, before they could get close...

"Hehehe... Jackie Chan, I didn't expect you to actually find this place."

A familiar voice sounded.

From the shadows of the cave emerged several figures—Black Tiger Afu and the Black Hand trio!
They had clearly received orders from the Holy Lord and had laid an ambush here in advance.

"Bring it here!"

Ah Fu's figure flashed in front of Jackie Chan like a falcon. Before Jackie Chan could react, Ah Fu snatched the Pangu Box from his hand and drove towards the castle.

Seeing this scene,

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

To know,
Without the Pangu Box, they lost the initiative! (End of Chapter)