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

Beneath his feet, the Holy Lord stood on the moon, gazing with a complex expression.

On the other side, Jackie Chan and his father were eager to try and reseal him.

"Demons and monsters, leave quickly, demons and monsters, leave quickly..." the old man murmured the incantation.

With the Qi Demon Spell activated, Jackie Chan gripped the potion tightly in his left hand and held a lotus pouch in his right palm.

By all accounts, Zhou Lan is on the verge of death.

But he calmly activated his Qi Demon Spell, attempting to counteract his father's power.

At the same time, he manipulated the forces of attraction and repulsion to knock Jackie Chan away and block him dozens of meters away.

On his own territory, he wouldn't be so easily defeated.

"Jackie Chan, hurry up!" the old man urged anxiously.

"I know, Dad, you need to neutralize his power!" "Nonsense, Zhou Lan also possesses magic powers. Dad won't be so easily defeated!"

That's what she said, but Zhou Lan clearly felt the pressure on her body increase.

That was a manifestation of my father's power in his Archmage form.

He, a mighty demon, almost lost to a human in terms of demonic energy.

Such was fate, and he smiled helplessly.

But then, demonic energy spread from beneath his feet, merging with the lunar surface.

The purplish-black demonic energy began to envelop the moon, and his power gradually increased.

"Hurry up, Jackie Chan! Zhou Lan is absorbing the moon's gravity. We can't let him succeed!" "Got it, Dad! Monsters, get out of here!" Jackie Chan swam towards Zhou Lan, his arms outstretched as if swimming.

He had to get close to Zhou Lan first, combine the potion infused with the curse with the lotus bud, before he could kick Zhou Lan back to hell.

With a wave of her hand, Zhou Lan instantly pulled Xiao Yu, who was unconscious in her spacesuit, towards her.

She lay horizontally in the air, her brows furrowed.

"Xiaoyu!" Jackie Chan exclaimed anxiously.

"If she dares to come near, I will banish her to the moon!"

Zhou Lan threatened.

"What should we do, Dad? It seems like the devil is using Jade to blackmail us!" Jackie Chan said, his face full of worry.

"He's too cunning! Dad's angry!"

Two angry gazes fell on Zhou Lan, but he didn't seem to care. He simply said, "I'm the villain, aren't I?" At the same time, he was relentlessly absorbing the moon's gravity. At this moment, at least two-thirds of the moon was already enveloped in demonic energy.

His strength gradually recovered, but the pressure on him grew greater and greater.

Looking up, sure enough, only the very top of the Earth remained unswallowed by the ultimate darkness, and the power of Father's curse was becoming increasingly difficult to resist.

Zhou Lan slowly stood up, her bony arms pressed against the moon's surface, trying her best to speed up the absorption process.

He's close to success.

Once he absorbs all of the moon's gravity, he will be able to return to his peak.

Besides, Xiaoyu is still in his hands.

But the next second, his vision blurred.

Jackie Chan's speed suddenly increased dramatically, and Jade's figure, which had been blocking their path, vanished in a flash.

Jackie Chan gently escorted Jade back to the landing craft, revealing the talisman in his hand and a smile, "The power of chickens and rabbits!"

"Father, I told you long ago that talismans are very important!" He gripped the talisman tightly again, combining the potion full of magic spells with the lotus pouch, and a dazzling light burst forth instantly.

The rooster charm allowed him to stretch his body freely in space, while the rabbit's speed made him incredibly fast.

Jackie Chan activated two talismans, gripped the lotus bud tightly in his hand, and shot towards Zhou Lan like a streak of light.

"Zhou Lan, your end is near!" At this very moment, the moon's gravity had just begun to be absorbed.

Still a little short of that.

It will always be like this.

A flicker of despair crossed Zhou Lan's mind.

The old man's magic was almost on par with his, and was even increasing.

With talismans and divine tokens in his hands, Jackie Chan almost never fails at crucial moments.

Is it over? A thought flashed through Zhou Lan's mind.

"Not yet!!!" A roar rang out as the Holy Lord responded to Zhou Lan.

He suddenly jumped up, his body taut and straight, as if he had expected it, and stood in front of Zhou Lan.

Jackie Chan's arm, which was holding the lotus bud, slammed into him, causing him to fly backward uncontrollably.

At the same time, the lotus bud, tainted by a spell and emitting a faint glow, also fell.

Pulled down by gravity, it floated into the air and then slowly sank.

"My brother, I will help you!" The Holy Lord was thrown away by the powerful inertia, tumbling several times on the ground, almost rolling off the edge of the moon.

Zhou Lan's pupils dilated.

The Holy Lord… But in the next instant, the moon’s gravity was restored, and the glory of the ancient demon returned in an instant.

An extremely comfortable feeling spread throughout my body.

He raised his head slightly and couldn't help but say, "I have everything I need!" The system's voice did not come. Sure enough, "moon landing" was not as simple as it seemed. He needed to clear all obstacles to succeed.

"No, Dad!" Jackie Chan said in despair.

"Dad still has a way, let Dad have a go at him!" Zhou Lan returned to his peak, and the evil power of the world reached its zenith at this moment.

But Dad became more and more confident.

He made a hand seal, and a ray of spiritual light poured down from the top of his head.

This inspiration came from ancient books he may have read before or never read before, where unfamiliar yet familiar runes appeared one by one in his mind.

This is an ancient curse, containing the mysterious power to seal the moon demon into a statue.

At this moment, the runes of this curse are gradually being infused into him, allowing him to understand.

The old man struck a pose, enveloped in the aura of a Saint Seiya.

Zhou Lan remained silent.

You don't even want to act anymore, right?

He opened his arms, and a torrent of magical power poured out, but not toward his father.

The Holy Lord gave him an opportunity.

Regardless of his past behavior, at least now, at this moment, he accepted the word "brother"! The demonic energy that had enveloped the entire moon gathered in Zhou Lan's palm in the blink of an eye, absorbing all the light like a black hole, dark and unbearable to look at.

He flicked his finger and sent the demonic energy flying in a certain direction.

It's Earth! The other side.

Tara stood atop Mount Everest, gazing at the world with burning passion.

He's finally going to succeed.

The last remaining piece of territory in Asia is about to be incorporated into his Shadow Kingdom.

At the foot of the mountain, nine shadowy generals strolled through the wind and snow, their steps unwavering. They were just one step away from completing this great feat.

But in fact, their power has now grown to an immeasurable level.

Tara's voice carried through the wind and snow, as loud as thunder.

"The Shadow Legion's great undertaking is complete, and no one will be able to stop us now!" "Ultimate darkness has descended!!!" The nine Shadow Generals have reached his feet. The sky, the earth, the lakes, the mountains, the grasslands, and the valleys are all just one step away.

His voice resonated and stirred across the world.

So, he has succeeded...? A tiny, pitch-black sphere of light fell from the sky, silently landing on the summit of Mount Everest.

It just hung there quietly.

Tara stared at the motionless black sphere.

For an instant.

He was horrified.

Chapter Twelve: My brother, go and pursue your freedom!

Tara's red mask was instantly filled with horror.

The nine shadowy generals were just one step away from advancing, but they couldn't make any progress.

The black sphere faintly emitted a repulsive force, shutting out their lifelong hopes.

They were going mad, howling and screaming, as countless shadows gathered and crashed into this repulsive force.

But the black ball remained completely still.

It seemed that nothing could shake it; even if all the shadows of the world gathered, it could still firmly pin the shadow army outside the barrier! Unshakable.

This is a great force.

Tara stared desperately at the black sphere, sensing an equally evil aura emanating from it.

He was desperate. "Why?" Why? There was no explanation, not even a prelude.

The black ball trembled slightly, as if stretching out.

At first, it was just a faint repulsive force that pushed Tara and the nine generals away from the summit.

Immediately afterwards, the black sphere expanded and exploded.

An irresistible, immense repulsive force instantly pushed everything away.

Ultimate darkness? Pfft.

It was nothing more than the fantasy of a few shoguns trapped on an island nation.

Even at their peak, they only ruled over a small corner of the world, Japan.

That's it.

If they were to encounter the Holy Lord who ruled all of Asia in ancient times, the nine masks would probably have to stay in His treasure vault, and even the so-called ultimate darkness would not dare to be released.

Fortunately, they were lucky enough to avoid the Holy Lord, who was also at his peak, at the same time.

But unfortunately.

At this moment, they collided with the complete blue curse.

In the blink of an eye, the darkness that enveloped the earth was instantly peeled away.

The repulsive force pushed them all away.

It's as easy as tearing open a candy wrapper.

The shadowy kingdom that almost engulfed the entire globe was destroyed in an instant.

Ashes.

The shadow originating from the mask drifted like shattered catkins, then was repelled and sealed back into the broken mask.

The shattered mask fragments scattered on the ground swayed and recombine to form the image of a demon mask.

One desperate scream after another could not reach the moon.

Tara was ablaze with crimson; its grand ambitions vanished in the blink of an eye.

Even he was pressed firmly back to the ground amidst the tremors of space, unable to rise again.

At the same time, the characters of the ancient curse in the old man's mind also faded away.

The radiance behind him was just one step away from being complete.

But the stripping away of ultimate darkness blocked this journey; the ancient spell was stuck on the last character and could no longer be revealed.

"Why?" The old man looked horrified.