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

Leaving the chaotic and primitive territory of Bo Gang, Jackie Chan and his group of four traveled non-stop, using the speed of the Rabbit Talisman to quickly arrive at Xiao Feng's territory.

In stark contrast to the land of Bogan, filled with the scent of earth and rock, the territory of Howling Wind is filled with the howling of gales everywhere.

The sky is always gray, with huge cyclones resembling menacing eyes slowly rotating in the clouds.

The ground was almost barren, with only some black rocks twisted into strange shapes by the wind, and... strange buildings rising from the ground like giant horns.

The interiors of these buildings are hollow, and the strong winds rush in, making a wailing sound, like countless ghosts crying, which is unsettling.

At the center of these horn-shaped buildings is an exceptionally spacious, enormous circular area.

In the center of the site stood a simple throne made of weathered bones and broken metal.

At this moment, a blue figure, resembling a giant toad, was lazily reclining on the throne.

His body was surrounded by visible vortexes of air, which was none other than the Wind Demon – Howling Wind.

Unlike his weak and venomous appearance in hell, Xiaofeng, though still resembling an ugly creature, now exudes a power that is several levels stronger.

Clearly, he has also regained his full power through Ximu's black curse, and may even have... fused with some of Bogang's mountain power.

Below him, on a huge circular arena, a bloody duel was taking place.

Two wounded human slaves are wielding crude weapons in a life-or-death struggle.

All around were countless equally numb human slave spectators, as well as various wind elemental demon minions.

They cheered with numb or cruel applause, encouraging this killing game that pleased their monarch.

Jackie Chan and his group hid behind the ruins of a collapsed horn-shaped building, quietly observing the situation inside.

"Have you seen Bull Warrior and Parker?" Jackie Chan asked in a low voice.

Tru's enormous body almost completely filled the hiding place. He carefully scanned the audience seats, and soon his gaze locked onto an area near the throne.

"There!" Tru pointed in that direction, "That big guy with the mask, and the little boy with the hat next to him!"

Jackie Chan looked in the direction he was pointing and sure enough, he saw Bull Warrior and Parker.

The bull warrior was still wearing his blue wrestling outfit and bull head mask, but now he was bound by thick chains, kneeling on the ground like a prisoner awaiting execution.

Parker stood beside him, his little face filled with fear and helplessness, yet he stubbornly straightened his small body, seemingly comforting his idol with his eyes.

It seems that the message conveyed by the Holy Lord was correct.

As expected, Xiaofeng was wary of the righteous energy emanating from the Bull Warrior and planned to execute him after the duel.

"After watching this, I won't be able to watch it again."

On the throne, Xiaofeng's bellows-like voice rang out, tinged with a hint of mockery and regret.

He was fairly satisfied with Bull Warrior, this "gladiator," but since the Holy Lord had said he was a threat, he had to be eliminated.

He gestured to his demonic minions, preparing to drag the bull warrior up and execute him immediately after the duel below was over.

Jackie Chan was extremely anxious when he saw this.

We must act immediately!

However, just as he was about to rush out, his father grabbed him.

"Wait, Jackie Chan!" Uncle shook his head, his eyes grave. "Xiaofeng's strength is extraordinary, and he's extremely agile. Charging in head-on is definitely not an option! It will also expose us!"

He glanced at Xiaofeng, who was temporarily restrained by a spell, but whose demonic energy still surged. "I must find a way to restrain him first!"

Jackie Chan looked at his father: "Dad, what do you mean...?"

“That’s right!” A sly glint flashed in the old man’s eyes. “Remember the temporary sealing spell we used to deal with Howling Wind?”

Jackie Chan asked in confusion, "Isn't magic ineffective against demons in their prime? Dad, you just said..."

Dad gave Chenglong a sharp rap on the head: "Hey! You blockhead! When did I ever say I was going to use it to completely seal it?"

He pointed to Xiaofeng in the arena.

“It’s true that a demon in its prime is difficult to completely seal away and send back to Hell with mortal magic, but!” Old Man’s tone shifted, “that doesn’t mean magic is completely ineffective against him!”

"Just like when we temporarily trapped the Earth Demon before! As long as the materials are right and the incantation is correct, even if we can't send him back to hell, we can at least temporarily restrict his movements and disrupt him!"

"If we can hold him off for even a little while, we'll have a chance to rush in and rescue Bull Warrior and Parker!"

The old man quickly pulled various things out of his magic pocket—a dried-up pufferfish (apparently it would be somewhat effective against wind?), a few blank talismans, and... a small tuft of something that looked like bird feathers, which he didn't know where it came from.

"Dad, what's this?" Jackie Chan looked at the feathers curiously.

"Oh dear, these are albatross feathers that Dad used to collect! The Wind Demon naturally needs the feathers of a bird of the sky to subdue it!" Dad explained as he quickly mixed a magic potion, applied it to the talisman, and chanted incantations.

"Xiaoyu, Tru!" Old Man looked at the two of them, "When I cast my spell later, you two use the power of the black energy to interfere with Xiaofeng's perception!"

"Understood!" Xiaoyu and Tru nodded immediately.

Although using the dark energy within them was risky, saving lives was the priority, and they couldn't worry about that now.

"Okay! Ready!"

The old man took a deep breath and threw the talisman in his hand forward!
"Demons and monsters, get out of here! Wind Bind!"

The talisman burst forth with a strong cyan light in the air, enveloping Xiaofeng on the throne like a fishing net!

Almost simultaneously, Xiaoyu and Tru also activated the dark energy within their bodies!
Two different but equally powerful waves of dark energy instantly disrupted the airflow and perception around Xiaofeng!
"Um?!"

Xiaofeng noticed the anomaly immediately!

He instinctively wanted to transform into a whirlwind to escape, but the black energy released by Xiaoyu and Tru, like a sticky spider web, actually slowed down his movements to some extent!
This brief delay gave the old man enough time to cast his spell!

The cyan light net, like a maggot clinging to a bone, instantly wrapped around Xiaofeng's body!

"Roar--!!"

The howling wind roared angrily!

He could feel a binding force specifically targeting his wind power rapidly taking effect!
Although this power was not enough to completely seal him, it was like countless heavy chains, greatly limiting his speed and strength!
His prized power of gale force became unusually sluggish when he tried to circulate it!
His body felt as if it had sunk into a quagmire, making it difficult to transform into wind as freely as before!

"We did it!" Dad excitedly pumped his fist!
"Now! Jackie Chan! Go save them!"

Jackie Chan was already poised to strike, bursting out of the ruins like a cheetah and heading straight for the center of the arena!
His target was the chained bull warrior and the terrified Parker beside him!
"Stop him!"

Although Xiaofeng was temporarily restrained, he was not completely unable to move. He immediately gave orders to the demon minions around him!

Countless wind elemental demons and human slaves immediately surrounded Jackie Chan!

A chaotic rescue operation thus begins! (End of Chapter)