Jackie Chan Adventures: I have everything I need now.

"Aside from the eight of us gathering our strength to send a demon lord out, we can't think of any other way!"

"But the problem is, you're not in the Demon Hell!"

"It seems our plans are going to fail!"

"As expected, they decided on the person to escape from the Demon Hell, but they didn't come up with any plan, and ended up arguing for nothing!"

The seven demon lords spoke a multitude of words, and it was clear they were considering retreating.

Without the Bagua formation, how could they have escaped from here?

Seeing Zhou Lan and the others give up on themselves, completely lacking the wisdom and demeanor of the Demon Lord they once were, this is the power of the Demon Hell.

“I tore open the space of the demon hell, opened a door, and let Ximu out.”

"However, with my own strength, I can only tear it open halfway. I will need my fellow countrymen to use their divine power to pry the door open together when it is torn in half!"

"That way, Ximu can come out!"

As Shen Du finished speaking, the seven demon lords fell silent, and after a moment, they agreed with Shen Du's idea.

They have no choice.

The only option is to try the method of the gods.

Simply because this seems to be the only feasible solution.

If the Demon Lord agreed to this, then a strong interest appeared on the lips of the God.

This is the second time he has torn open the gates of hell.

The last time was when I was dragged into the gates of hell and transformed into my true form.

After the eight demon lords locked eyes, the god slowly retreated to a distance of twenty meters from the bronze mirror.

Immediately, the eyes of the Divine Capital shone with divine light, and his palms rose, transforming into terrifying dragon claws.

The next moment, the dragon claw suddenly stretched forward, and the invisible space was gradually torn open, revealing a crack. A deep void power surged out, and a ray of light belonging to the demon hell appeared in the dragon palace.

Space is being torn apart step by step by the divine capital. On the surface of the East China Sea, bolts of righteous divine lightning descend from heaven and earth, striking the ocean, but without finding their target.

Meanwhile, in the Demon Hell, the seven Demon Lords turned their gazes to the east, and a dragon claw that tore everything apart ripped open a space, illuminating the brilliance of the Dragon Palace.

"The Holy Lord has torn open the space of the Demon Hell. Fellow countrymen, it's time to act!"

As soon as Zhou Lan finished speaking, he wrapped his arms around himself and released the power of the moon.

"moon----"

"land----"

"water----"

"wind----"

"sky----"

"Mountain----"

"thunder----"

The seven demon lords unleashed their divine power, launching a single attack at the demon gate that had been torn open by the gods.

"Rumble—"

Demonic energy converged, and divine power surged forth.

Inside the Dragon Palace, the God Capital, whose space had been torn apart to only half its original size, was already covered in sweat, as he was bearing the pressure of an entire world.

At this moment, the magic power of the seven demon lords surged forth, and even the god felt the pressure lessen. He gritted his teeth and opened his dragon claws.

Click—

The world rift at the Gates of Hell was finally torn open by the gods.

A demonic figure seized the opportunity to escape.

"I am finally free!" Ximu flapped his wings, and a gale swept across the underwater dragon palace, echoing in the surrounding ocean.

In an instant, countless enormous whirlpools were created in the vast ocean, dragging ships sailing on the sea into the deep sea and burying many people in the ocean.

"My brother, I'm so grateful!"

"Boom——"

Ximu turned around to express his gratitude to Shendu, but unexpectedly, Shendu's humanoid body slammed into him, causing Ximu to crash into the crystal wall of the Dragon Palace.

"No!"

At the same time, six slightly panicked roars rang out, making Ximu scratch his bewildered head.

What are Zhou Lan and the others called?!

He muttered to himself, then felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Shen Du and west Mu were stuck to the wall, as if they were glued there, unable to get down.

"I didn't expect the price of tearing open this demonic hell to be so high."

The god used his levitation power to leave the situation where he was stuck to Ximu.

Looking down at the trickle of blood flowing from the dragon's claws, he couldn't help but sigh.

The righteous magic of the entire Demon Hell caused a slight injury to his dragon claws, which may require a hundred years to heal.

The price is a bit too high.

This was the first time he had suffered such a severe injury.

Even if he fought the Eight Immortals, the injuries he sustained would be far more than this.

Oh well, Ximu has already been rescued anyway, it's just a hundred-year-old injury.

He is a god, having lived through countless millennia. What harm is there in a mere century for him to recover from his injuries?!

Unfortunately, the current concentration of the dark energy is only enough to allow two demon lords to appear in the world.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be impossible for the Eight Demons to rule the world again!

Chapter 83 The Brand Carved with Sealing Spell

"Holy Lord, my brother!"

"Thank you for helping me get out of trouble!"

Ximu spoke excitedly, leaping over as if to give Shen Du a devilish hug.

Noticing Ximu's actions, Shendu's figure flickered, avoiding Ximu's grateful embrace.

“My brother, you…” Ximu was stunned, at a loss for words.

"No need for that. As fellow countrymen, it's only out of kindness that we rescued you."

Shen Du turned around leisurely and came to the bronze mirror that communicated with the demon hell.

He was also curious about what Zhou Lan and the others had been shouting earlier!

Upon seeing this, Ximu's enormous wings enveloped his body, transforming him into a handsome young man, and then they arrived near the capital.

"Fellow countrymen, the feeling of freedom is wonderful!"

Ximu shouted at the demon hell reflected in the bronze mirror, while also spreading his arms and sniffing the scent of freedom in the air.

"Ximu, you are free!"

"But we are still trapped in the underground world, and you must keep your promise to us!"

"Find the key to the Demon Gate and release us!"

The six demon lords spoke with a hint of sadness, but they had not forgotten their promise to the capital.

Now that Ximu has gone out, this so-called agreement naturally includes Ximu as well.

"Don't worry, as long as things succeed, I will definitely keep my promise."

Shen Du replied calmly.

For him, once this was done, whether the demon was sealed or not made no difference.

Because his strength could be further improved, instead of stagnating for thousands of years as it is now.

Once the matter is accomplished, the world will undergo a great change, and whether Yin and Yang will be in balance at that time is something no one can say for sure.

If they had a choice before, the gods would have chosen to ascend and leave this world without hesitation, just like Lü Dongbin and the Eight Immortals.

Unfortunately, the world's restrictions prevented him from leaving.

The Eight Immortals, too, were left with a wisp of their souls in that great battle, unable to ascend to immortality, and forced to eke out a living in some corner of the world.

As for the angry roars of resentment that Zhou Lan and the others had just made, Shen Du had some guesses about them.

It's estimated that they want to take advantage of the spatial rift still being there, and after Ximu, break free from the seal of the Demon Hell.

Unfortunately, the world in this era can only tolerate the existence of two demon lords; eight demon lords are absolutely impossible.

"Holy Lord, the six of us await your good news!"

"Zhou Lan said in a deep voice, and the other five demon lords nodded in agreement with him."

Shen casually replied and then turned off the communication spell.

"Ximu, let's go to my former territory, rule a country, and then completely rule the entire continent!"

Shen Du turned to look at Xi Mu and said, "I thought the other party would be extremely arrogant."

Unexpectedly, Ximu's expression showed some fear, which puzzled Shen Du.

"My brother, the human mage who sealed me, is he still alive?!"

Ximu felt a sense of fear.

Without exaggeration, those eight people were definitely at the level of demon lords.

If they could actually seal away their Demon Lord, they should have been able to survive for countless years. But they disappeared after only a few thousand years. Ximu didn't believe that.

Yes.