Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

If the positions were reversed, and a Saint Lord at his peak stood here, he would be able to do the same.

This is a power from outside this world, different from the power of this world.

It is widely known that the power to negate the world can be obtained from outside the world.

"What... is your name?" Kiritsugu Emiya asked Zhou Lan suddenly.

Zhou Lan lowered her head, met his gaze, smiled, and said, "The Moon Demon, Zhou Lan!"

"What immense power you possess, Moon Demon. With such strength, what is your purpose?" Kiritsugu Emiya asked.

Zhou Lan's figure moved silently through the night sky. He said calmly, "Everyone has something to save, and I'm no exception!"

"Is...is that so?" "It looks like you're leaving!"

“You’re smart. I’m going back to save my brothers!” Zhou Lan said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden portal opened instantly in front of him, illuminating the night.

His figure floated into the golden portal, which then abruptly closed, as if he had never existed.

He left without leaving a single word.

Within the system space.

The Moon Demon hovered in the air, its expression neither sad nor happy.

He stretched out his hand.

The Pangu Box floated in the left palm, while a ball of light filled with immense magical power gathered in the right palm.

He then extended a slightly smaller second hand.

"Host, please choose a reward!"

The system's voice came through, and projections flashed before his eyes.

He receives a reward for each world he completes his journey through, just like the Pangu Treasure Box.

Zhou Lan glanced back and forth among the dozens of projections, lost in thought.

What he needs must be something that can help him with his next plans.

Therefore, there is only one choice left.

He stared at the golden treasure before him, then steeled his resolve and said, "Then I have no choice but to take a gamble!" "Reward selection complete!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the projections disappeared.

Several golden chains, like snakes, were wrapped around Zhou Lan's bare palm.

Zhou Lan chuckled softly, and the chains vanished instantly.

He looked around the system space.

There is nothing here.

"It's time to go back!"

Zhou Lan murmured, "I can't keep my brothers waiting too long!"

"Please choose carefully, host. If you descend into the Jackie Chan Adventures world again, there is a 100% chance that He Xiangu will reappear!"

"He Xiangu!"

Zhou Lan recalled that ethereal figure in her mind.

"Admittedly, even with the strength I've gained from absorbing the Second Moon, I'm not confident I can truly defeat her!"

Zhou Lan smiled.

A sworn enemy is a sworn enemy for a reason.

It is precisely because of absolute restraint.

“However…” Zhou Lan said in a low voice, “The gifts are already prepared, how can we not pay a visit to the fairy, hehe!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden portal opened again.

Suspended before this portal, the wind surged, and the familiar scent of the world greeted us.

A slight look of confusion appeared on Zhou Lan's face, but then her expression hardened in the next moment.

He spoke, as if asking himself, "We agreed long ago that we would save our brothers and sisters from hell, didn't we?" He put his hands behind his back and floated into the golden portal.

The next second, he looked around.

This time, the gate was once again opened on his ancient territory.

Moon.

Having traversed a world, the Moon Demon has returned to his loyal territory! "I'm back!" He stretched out his arm, the ball of light brimming with magic twisting and turning, its immense power almost bursting forth.

This is the gift he brought to the Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord!" Zhou Lan exclaimed softly, "My brother!" On the other side...

Inside the dark underground palace.

The Holy Lord shuddered.

A voice struck his very soul.

“Brother…” he said as he called out.

The elder never lies; he has returned! Almost immediately after the Lord's return, he came to fulfill his promise.

The Demon of the Moon has returned like lightning! This guy, this guy! The Holy Lord was incredibly excited.

Zhou Lan, far away on the moon, suddenly pressed down the ball of magic, and a powerful beam of light rushed toward Earth.

Asia, the underground palace.

The earth shook violently, and the solitary disc statue suddenly began to tremble.

A tremendous force descended instantly, tearing the earth's surface apart.

Holy Lord, the light has returned! A beam of magical energy descended from the sky and poured into the statue.

"Power, power!" the Holy Lord cried out passionately.

The statue began to twist and deform, its head and tail intertwined, and in an instant, the demonic body of the Holy Lord was completed.

He stood with his feet firmly planted amidst the shattering earthquake, and roared to the sky.

"Righteousness! I'm back!" A vast magical power, enough to grant any wish, filled his entire body. It was a power that had gathered the souls of all the other Servants, but now it was contained within the Holy Lord.

The ground rose, and the Holy Lord's figure slowly ascended.

He stretched out his hands and roared, "My power, return!" In an instant, all over the world...

Twelve beams of light burst forth instantly, rapidly returning to his location.

Almost instantly, it surged into the Holy Lord's body.

He laughed wildly, "I have everything I need now!" His evil gaze turned toward the moon, while Zhou Lan was also quietly staring at the spot where the light was converging.

The two demons spoke in unison.

"Holy Lord/Zhou Lan, let's turn the world upside down!"

Chapter Forty-Eight: The Power of the Undying God

The devil's revenge never lingers overnight.

That pain and torment had been in my heart for far too long.

Zhou Lan could wait no longer.

Two entities exist: one stands still on the moon, the other roars across Asia.

The world trembled with fear beneath their feet.

Zhou Lan and the Holy Lord knew what they were about to face.

But so what? A complete demon, unafraid of any challenge.

Inside Dad's Antique Shop in San Francisco.

The old man's brows were furrowed, and Jackie Chan was pacing anxiously.

Zhou Lan's return was so fast that they didn't even realize it until the Holy Lord was resurrected.

The old man sighed deeply.

"Dad, Shendu has been resurrected! We have to stop him!" Jackie Chan said anxiously.

"And Cursed Blue!"

The old man tapped his head with his fingers and said, "I'm not blind. The powerful black energy is almost engulfing me. They've returned to their peak..." "Then what do we do?" The moment Jackie Chan finished speaking, the old man's tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed. He sensed two incredibly powerful auras gathering. He sighed and said, "The black energy is rampant, but the righteous energy will not stand idly by!"

the other side.

Before Zhou Lan, clear, emerald-green waves rippled out from the void.

A lotus bud full of divinity suddenly appeared before my eyes, just like when I first met her.

The immortal goddess, He Xiangu, slowly unfolded her divine form from the clear, emerald-green waves.

"You actually dare to come back?" He Xiangu frowned, as if she had thought of something, then her brows slowly relaxed. "But this is a good thing!"

Suspended in the vacuum, Zhou Lan witnessed He Xiangu reappear once more. Undeterred, he calmly declared, "Of course I'm coming back!"

He smiled, then suddenly exclaimed in a resounding voice, "My brothers and sisters are still suffering in hell. If I don't come back, who will?" He Xiangu glanced at Zhou Lan, shook her head slightly, and her beautiful figure floated on the moon's surface, her eyes hazy and uncertain.

"Strange, really strange!"

She said.

As she finished speaking, she extended her slender hand and lightly pointed it. Five-colored light gathered and condensed into a mysterious lotus bud. She whispered, "It is truly wonderful!"

The lotus bud swayed towards Zhou Lan without warning.

She went straight to her.

Zhou Lan chuckled softly, her figure ethereal, standing motionless.

The lotus bud was caught midway by an extremely violent pillar of fire that cut it off from the vacuum and melted it into charcoal.

He Xiangu turned her head to look.

A streak of light shot upwards from the azure planet.

The Holy Lord accelerated to extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped into the vacuum of the moon. His boundless rage almost materialized, condensing in his eyes.

Two great demons have gathered here.

"It's been too long, too long!" the Holy Lord roared. "Today is the day of revenge!" Having regained control of the Chicken and Rabbit Talisman's power, he was not much slower than Zhou Lan in space.

He immediately rushed towards He Xiangu, like a shooting star that never hesitated.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of He Xiangu, his arm, wrapped with immense strength, swung out, aiming straight for her face.

Zhou Lan laughed and said, "My brother here isn't as gentle as I am!"

The Holy Lord clenched his fist and landed in front of He Xiangu, but suddenly bumped into an invisible wall.

His eyes widened in shock.

Before him stood an ineffable sword, radiating boundless power.

A hand gently lifted the sword.

Zhou Lan raised her eyes and saw a man in a dark blue Taoist robe opposite her, with a beard that looked like a god's and an air of otherworldly grace.

The immortal god, Lü Dongbin! He raised his sword and strode through the void, a powerful sense of oppression suddenly descending.

Stroking his beard with one hand and gripping his sword with the other, he said in a voice tinged with authority, "The precious sword slays the demonic dragon!" The rules etched into the annals of history have now emerged.

Two demons who have returned to their peak have descended upon the world, and the two immortal gods who correspond to them have also finally appeared.

The Holy Lord let out a soft cry and returned to Zhou Lan's side.

Stars surround them, while ancient demons and immortal gods stand on either side.

The moment the Holy Lord saw Lü Dongbin appear, the crimson color in his eyes intensified.