From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 166 Great Existence!
In the Western Kingdom, in an underground cave thousands of miles outside the capital city.

There is an apple tree and a large watermelon field here.

A thin middle-aged man tremblingly handed the Panku Box in his hand to the huge black bat man.

"Great King, this box won't turn."

Ximu glanced at him casually and continued to stare at a small pile of dirt on the ground in a daze.

This piece of fruit field is what Ximu left for this man to survive. The moisture from the watermelon and the nutrients from the apples are enough to keep this man alive.

This is what the Thunder Beast taught him. Weak creatures will die if they don't eat, unlike them who eat just to satisfy their appetite.

The fear in the middle-aged man's eyes deepened. He did not dare to say anything else, but silently shrank to a small flat ground covered with leaves.

He picked up the apple on the ground and ate it silently. Life here was hopeless, but he still wanted to live. Except for those with mental illness, no one wanted to face death, even though this life was already extremely fucked up.

The cave became quiet for a while.

Ximu silently stared at the small mound in front of him. Inside was the last relic of the Thunder Beast, a statue of the Thunder Beast.

Ximu found the village where the thunder beast was. There was nothing inside, only this was still there.

So Ximu took it out and buried it underground. Although it was a sky elf, returning to one's roots is also a tradition. Born in the sky and buried underground, they also hope to return to the earth.

As Ximu was thinking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a rumbling sound came from the underground cave. In the middle-aged man's horrified eyes, a lifelike female statue appeared before his eyes.

The girl seemed to be struggling with something, with regret, reluctance, and relief on her face.

This is exactly what the Thunder Beast looked like before it died.

Ximu looked at the statue. The powerful divine power of heaven continued to perfect the details of the statue. The blue light between heaven and earth slowly gathered together, especially in that small mound. The wisps of golden breath were particularly familiar, bringing a touch of spirituality to the statue.

And at the moment when this trace of spirituality appeared, Ximu stretched out a finger slightly, representing the activation of the devil's vitality and powerful action ability.

A white light suddenly appeared, covering the entire underground cave.

Click click click.
Subtle sounds kept appearing in the white light, and Ximu stared ahead without blinking.

When the white light faded, a girl with brown hair and sparkling light golden eyes appeared before him.

There was a hint of confusion in the girl's gem-like eyes. After looking at the surrounding scene, she finally turned her gaze to Ximu. Her eyes had changed visibly.

"Your Majesty? Is that you? I... I'm still alive?" Lei Beast looked at his hands in surprise and wanted to go forward and hug Ximu, but he was a little hesitant, as if all this was a dream.

Ximu didn't say anything. Except for the fact that the curse blue exceeded that line, the other powers of the demons were actually similar. Ximu could also revive the dead.

But in the eyes of the demons, they only temporarily gave the other party the ability to move, not a real revival.

Even Ximu looked at the current thunder beast and felt that it was just a moving stone. After all, he could easily see through his own abilities.

The Thunder Beast looked at Ximu's expression and paused, as if he had thought of something. His eyes, which were as bright as gems, dimmed slightly.

As the Titan who knew Ximu best, she easily understood the current situation. She took a deep breath and spoke with a smile on her face.

"I understand, Your Majesty. Thank you for bringing me out. I am already very satisfied to be able to take another look at this completely clear sky."

"Your Majesty, although this is not my body, please follow the rules of the Thunder Beast."

As Lei Shou said this, he walked forward, dug out the stone statue she had carved from the small mound, and stroked the two girls who were hugging each other tightly on it.

Then he smiled brightly at Ximu: "Your Majesty, the Thunder Beast has always been the child of the sky. You are still the omnipotent Majesty."

"Thank you again, Your Majesty."

The Thunder Beast said this, hugging the statue tightly in his arms with a bright smile, and slowly curled up.

In the eyes of Ximu and the frightened middle-aged man, it gradually turned into a stone hill and disappeared into the earth.

Thunder beasts are born in the sky, and all thunder beasts, either due to accidents or because they are unable to become the strongest, are not immortal.

If there is no immortality, there will be death, and the dead thunder beasts will choose to return to the earth and use their bodies to nourish the land.

This is why the Westwood Kingdom is the richest and has the most magical materials.

As the thunder beast completely disappeared, Ximu, who had remained silent all the time, sat down, silently reminiscing about something.

Beneath the earth, a blue-green light flashed, and the surging divine power slowly returned to Ximu itself.

Although Thunder Beast did not walk out of the abyss, Ximu had already helped her complete the ceremony she was supposed to go through.

"Ximu, why aren't you moving?"

At this time, Dikui's voice sounded, and he ran around Ximu excitedly.

The endless seal will finally be broken today, and he, Ximu, is very excited!

Ximu glanced at him, lay down directly, and muttered: "I'm not in the mood, wait a little longer."

Di Kui paused, looking at Ximu floating in the air, not knowing what to feel for a moment: "What's going on?"

"I just came out of the abyss and I need to rest." Ximu yawned, put his hands on the pillow, and answered casually.

"I feel a low aura." Di Kui thought for a moment, flew to Ximu's side, and asked, "Is it because of the Thunder Beast?"

Ximu didn't answer, but closed his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to the minotaur.

Di Kui's eyes flashed with understanding, and he sat near Ximu's head, saying with nostalgia: "Do you still remember the Titans? I actually miss them a lot, too."

Ximu opened his eyes and took a look, then curled his lips in disdain and silently turned his head to look to the other side, not wanting to listen to Dikui's nonsense.

In Ximu's heart, nothing can compare to his Thunder Beast clan, so he expressed disdain for Dikui's commemoration.

Di Kui paused, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but when he thought of the free life that would follow, the nostalgia in his tone did not disappear.

"At that time, the Titans and all the powerful earth monsters died for me."

"I originally wanted to push the battle to Bo Gang's territory to share some of the pressure, but unfortunately, that seemed to lead to my faster defeat."

Di Kui was really nostalgic when he said this: "I still remember the feeling of the Titans charging. That was actually the first time I saw my heart clearly. It turned out that I also cared about my followers." "At that moment, they seemed to no longer be tools to help me collect benefits. I once tried to save them, tried to protect some of the Titans like you, at least to prevent them from becoming extinct."

Ximu was attracted by Dikui's description. He lay down silently, glanced at Dikui, and then stared at the stalactites on the top of the cave in a daze.

Di Kui continued his description: "But, at that time, six of the eight gods came. I knew that the other two were blocking the last Basha and Shendu. I had no external help."

"I watched my people die one by one at the hands of the immortal gods. For the first time, I felt powerless. That feeling of powerlessness still envelops me today."

"Ximu, do you know what I want to do most in the past tens of thousands of years?"

Di Kui did not wait for Ximu's answer and said directly: "Recover your strength! Only when my strength is restored, I will have a chance to kill those gods and avenge the Titan who fought to the last man."

"And you, Ximu, don't you want to avenge the dead thunder beast?"

"I saw it all when I was underground. Every thunder beast and every one of your people stood in front of you. The Kingdom of Heaven only had a small part that you forcefully sealed away in the end. The rest were all killed in the battle."

"Look around here. The land that was nourished by the corpses of thunder beasts has lost its nutrients over the past tens of thousands of years. Why?"

Di Kui looked at Ximu who was a little dazed, and his tone became hurried.

"That's because those gods absorbed nutrients from the earth. Why did they disappear? They took all the resources of the world. That's the flesh and blood of thunder beasts!"

"After such a long time, can't you hear the wailing of the thunder beasts?"

"Are you going to waste your precious time here at this point in time?"

"Don't you want to release the thunder beasts in the dependent space? They also want to live happily in the sky!"

The thunder beast's emotional voice made Ximu's eyes quickly turn red, and a feeling of anger rose in his heart.

He looked at Ximu and nodded heavily, and said solemnly: "You are right, Di Kui, I must recover my strength quickly."

Di Kui nodded with satisfaction. It was enough to have motivation: "Then hurry up and take me."

Before Dikui finished his words, Ximu began to dig the ground frantically, and a large amount of dust instantly covered the entire underground cave.

Ximu's muffled voice sounded from the huge pit, spreading out in a mighty manner, interrupting Dikui's words.

"So, I have to fall into a deeper sleep. Di Kui, please ask Zhu Lan to get the Panku Box."

Dikui: ???
That’s not right. This plot is wrong. It shouldn’t be like this, right?
Shouldn't Ximu be angry and release him immediately, and then madly want to make the world rank continue to rise?
Why did you go to sleep?
Doesn’t he know that if the world’s rank is not restored, the Thunder Beast will not be able to come out?

Di Kui was anxious. His relationship with Zhu Lan was already extremely bad, not to mention that he was still plotting against Zhu Lan. How could he possibly let Zhu Lan let him out?
It must be that my direction was wrong and Ximu misunderstood. No, I have to find a way.

His projection quickly chased Ximu and went underground, while quickly shouting: "Ximu, wait, it's not what you think. It's useless for you to recover now. Let me out first and let the world recover, bastard."

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District Thirteen.

"That's what's going on, Uncle Long. We plan to go to Sakura first, and wait for the Dikui gate to move, and then stop the demon."

Zhao Zheng explained to Jackie Chan, who was wearing a white vest, sweating profusely and looking serious.

Jackie Chan looked at Xiaoyu, then looked at Zhao Zheng, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Why does Xiaoyu want to go too?"

"Uh..." Zhao Zheng was a little helpless: "Uncle Long, I said, we need a mage."

He spread his hands and said, "After all, you are a warrior and I am a wizard. Together we can't cast even half a sealing magic."

Xiaoyu, who was studying the magic book, showed pride on her face. Look, everyone needs her!
Jackie Chan asked calmly: "Daolong is also a wizard, and why don't you call me daddy?"

"My father is about to break through. If we disturb him now, something bad will happen. Daolong said..." Zhao Zheng asked helplessly: "Master has other things to do. If it weren't for you, Uncle Long, who has the armor, I wouldn't plan to take you to such a dangerous place."

Jackie Chan was stunned. Ah, take him to a dangerous place.
Jackie Chan doubted his life for a moment. Why did he become like a child? It was obviously such a dangerous place and he didn't want Xiaoyu to go.

"That's right, Uncle Long, the Dragon Sword Wizard still has something more important to do. We are facing the Holy Lord and a brand new demon."

Xiaoyu put down the book, agreed seriously, and stretched out a hand, on which the breath of the sun was faintly visible, exuding powerful divine power.

She raised her head with a little pride: "Look, I can now enter the state of God and fight demons on my own!"

The look in his eyes when he looked at Jackie Chan was full of sincerity and urging.

Jackie Chan opened his mouth, looked at the two people who were singing the same tune, and waved his hands helplessly: "I understand, let's go."

Zhao Zheng decisively stood in the middle, pulling one with each hand. The power of space flashed and disappeared with the two people in an instant.

We still have to hurry. Although there is no movement from Dikui now, Zhao Zheng has a feeling that the results will come out soon.

He has to get the last mask first!
After a period of light and shadow change, the three of them arrived above a swamp.

Ao Chen clasped his fists towards the sky and shouted respectfully, "Boss!"

Jackie Chan was stunned, and suddenly his eyes widened: "You are..."

"The little dragon man from before?"

Zhao Zheng was stunned, and suddenly thought of the time when he killed the devil Xiaolong. At that time, his relationship with Jackie Chan and others was not that good. The strengthened Ao Chen beat Jackie Chan severely.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's eyes wandered a little. Would he be exposed again?

He thought about it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he had not appeared in front of Jackie Chan. That could still be explained.

Ao Chen looked up when he heard this, and when he saw Jackie Chan, a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes. He thought that a defeated general was not worthy of talking to him.

Zhao Zheng brought Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu to Ao Chen's side and asked, "Uncle Long, do you know Ao Chen?"

Jackie Chan looked back and forth, with a complicated expression: "Of course I know him, I have a deep impression of him."

He seemed to be hesitant to speak, but at this moment, a brown-skinned lady wearing a special purple-red robe and with gold jewelry on her head and hands came out.

He interrupted with a respectful look, "I have met the Saint, the Hero, and this great being."

Her words attracted everyone's attention, especially Xiaoyu. Her eyes lit up first, and then she asked suspiciously, "What great existence? Zhao Zheng?"

(End of this chapter)