From Godhood to the Heavens

In just a short time, most of the eight demons were devoured, leaving only three. The outcome seemed to be completely predetermined.

The demon of the heavens, Ximu, fled when he saw that things were not going well, and no one knew where he had gone. The demon of the earth, Dikui, went underground to heal his body.

Only the Moon Demon, Zhou Lan, remained unmoved as he watched the unfolding events. He extended a pair of arms from beneath his sleeves and spoke.

"Greedy fellow, all you know is how to acquire the power of others. Using it so crudely, what you gain will never truly be yours!"

Originally, the fingers, like those playing a piano, constantly pulled the lightning and fire tornado with gravity, but now the power of the cursed blue force was ultimately insufficient to completely destroy it.

The four arms converged together, overlapping each other, and the gravity instantly caused them to collapse towards the center, followed by continuous compression.

The range of the fire tornado was compressed to its limit at a visible speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was slowly compressed from connecting heaven and earth to less than a few thousand meters.

The power inside the tornado was compressed to its limit, like a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment. Moreover, the power of the Cursed Blue was far from reaching its limit, and the lightning and fire tornado continued to collapse.

Even Luo Hou's control over the fire and wind tornadoes was plundered in this short period of time.

In other words, this powerful weapon has long since lost its control.

Luo Hou's brow twitched as he watched the scene unfold before him. He never expected that Zhou Lan's power had been underestimated to this extent.

Without a second thought, he gripped the God-Slaying Spear and charged towards Zhou Lan like lightning.

However, a powerful gravitational force continuously pushed Luo Hou backward, while Zhou Lan's body retreated in the opposite direction at the same time.

The gap between the two is like a galaxy, impossible to bridge no matter what.

In Zhou Lan's hand, the lightning and fire tornado had already condensed into a black substance the size of a human head, seemingly ready to be released at any moment.

Luo Hou abruptly stopped his forward charge, gathering the power of thunder in his hand on the God-Slaying Spear. In the next instant, his figure disappeared, and he appeared behind Zhou Lan through spatial jump.

Without hesitation, the God-Slaying Spear was thrust out, piercing straight through Zhou Lan's body.

The Moon Demon's face immediately contorted in pain, and the compressed energy blast in his hand exploded in an instant, its dazzling light illuminating the entire hell in a flash.

Luo Hou made a leap to the limit, but in the next second, a violent force came from behind him, and his figure was thrown hundreds of miles away before he slowly regained his footing.

Turning to look behind, the space shattered like glass, a massive black hole swallowing up all the explosive force.

Behind the black hole lies a vast expanse of darkness, exuding a chilling aura at first glance.

Luo Hou couldn't help but gasp. No wonder he was Zhou Lan, who had mastered the four fundamental forces of the universe.

The leader of the eight great demons, once he leaves Hell, he will try to invade the entire moon. If it weren't for the plot, Luo Hou would never have imagined that Jackie Chan and his friends could possibly defeat him.

However, such immense power will soon be mine.

His gaze swept around and instantly fell upon the distant horizon, thousands of miles away, where Zhou Lan's figure floated in mid-air, the God-Slaying Spear still embedded in his body. His aura was suppressed to the extreme, and he had suffered from the terrifying explosion just now, so he looked quite badly injured.

Luo Hou's figure instantly transformed into lightning, heading towards Zhou Lan. He closed the distance of a thousand miles in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, demonic energy surged as he reached out to grab Zhou Lan's head.

In the next instant, it will be able to strip away all of Zhou Lan's demonic energy and completely devour it.

However, the moment his palm pressed down, Zhou Lan's figure vanished instantly, and Luo Hou abruptly turned his head to look into the distance.

The demon of the heavens, Ximu, gripped Zhoulan with both feet and flew desperately into the distance.

"I thought you were going to keep running away!" Zhou Lan said with a light laugh.

The Heavenly Demon Ximu also looked frustrated and said helplessly, "The entire hell is only so big. I've already run around several times in this short time, and you still haven't been able to take them down."

On the contrary, they've become so miserable; where in hell can they even hide?

“Hehe~” Zhou Lan continued, “If that’s the case, then what’s the point of you saving me?”

Where can we escape to? Hell is our prison!

Ximu's wings faltered slightly, as if he had been struck by Zhou Lan's words. After a while, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Then I'll just keep flying like this. No one can catch me, not even if they devour the essence of other demons. I can fly for thousands... tens of thousands of years~"

Let hell exhaust our very essence; I will not let him succeed!

Luo Hou watched the figure vanish in an instant and sneered, "Trying to escape? Think you can get away?"

His figure instantly transformed into lightning, and he suddenly chased after them. Looking at the two figures in the distance, his gene engine instantly went into full power.

Two figures, one after the other, began an endless chase, appearing in every corner of hell in the blink of an eye.

The speed is unimaginable; even the Holy Lord's Rabbit Talisman probably cannot match the speed of these two.

Having fully recovered from his injuries, Di Kui reappeared on the ground. Seeing the constantly flashing figure, he suddenly ran forward two steps, trying to chase after it. But in an instant, he came to his senses and realized that it was not his domain at all. Helpless, he sat down on the ground and looked up at the sky.

Luo Hou tried his best, but he still couldn't close the distance to within a thousand miles. His heart was filled with anger, and his flying speed even exceeded the speed of teleportation. How could he break this move?

As expected of the most intelligent demon, his wisdom is unmatched by any other demon.

Suddenly stopping in his tracks, Ximu noticed Luo Hou's movements. He was hovering thousands of miles away and couldn't help but pant. In all the countless years he had lived, he had never flown such a long distance in such a short time. His body was even feeling a little excited.

Luo Hou stopped in his tracks. Continuing like this was not a solution. If things continued to deplete, Luo Hou was confident that he could last longer than Xi Mu. Even if his demonic energy was completely exhausted, the special forces template would never tire, and Di Jiang would be absorbing energy at full power at all times. He could easily last for decades.

But how could I possibly have the time to keep wasting my time with these demons?

The opponent's movement space had to be restricted; the demonic energy had almost driven him to the brink of madness.

With a thought, Luo Hou gently raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The nine shadow legions emerged from the darkness simultaneously, accompanied by Luo Hou's single thought.

It turned into puddles of black liquid and quickly began to spread in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the dark matter spread to the vicinity of Ximu, and sensing something was wrong, it flew towards the edge of hell.

But darkness is ever-present; we must quickly force it into the last corner.