Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens

December 31, 1999.

The last day before the millennium, the end of the twentieth century, is a time that symbolizes destruction and rebirth in the realm of magic.

Luke looked around at the scenery of his father's antique shop, with a little melancholy in his eyes.

When all the pieces of the puzzle come together, the climax of the drama is about to come.

At the end of the day, he was still a little reluctant to give up such an interesting life that was not peaceful, but the main body was probably a little impatient with waiting, so he still took the time to do what he should do.

There was a familiar smell of garlic in the air, and Dad was sitting on a chair watching TV. Even though Luke had helped him regain his inner youth, his living habits had not changed much.

"Are you going to capture the Holy Master?"

The father who heard the footsteps turned and glanced at his capable disciple. Now he was 100% assured of Lu Ke and would no longer worry about his safety. The seven demons could crush him and lose his power. Not to mention the Holy Lord.

"Um."

Luke nodded slightly, but did not take a step forward.

Dad waited for a while to see him but still didn't leave, so he pushed up his glasses in confusion.

"What's wrong, Luke, are you worried? Let's talk to dad about it."

Luke hesitated for a moment, "Sir, if I do something that is not very good, will you understand me?"

"It depends on the situation. Will what you want to do hurt others?"

"Probably not."

Dad rarely smiled: "That's okay. Dad believes you won't do anything naughty. Unlike Xiaoyu, you have always been a sensible child."

Lu Ke laughed dumbly, "Don't let Xiaoyu hear what you said, otherwise she will make trouble."

"Sadly I've heard that."

Xiaoyu, who appeared out of nowhere, crossed her arms and frowned, looking very unconvinced.

"Xiaoyu, how did you get here?"

"Take the stairs."

Xiaoyu's answer was silky and smooth.

"But at this time you should go shopping with Uncle Long for the New Year."

"Uncle Long is enough for things like buying couplets. How can Miss T waste time on such trivial matters? Moreover, the Holy Lord is the last demon. I don't want to miss the ending."

Xiaoyu blew her hair coolly, and the tall Toru also came out and spoke in a low voice.

"I'll go with Xiaoyu."

Since the last time Lu Ke used the provocation method, the two have become very good friends.

Luke glanced at Tru secretly and nodded to his father: "I will take good care of them."

"be safe."

Dad warned without looking back.

Lu Ke and the two of them were just about to go out when they were suddenly stopped again.

"One more thing. After the eight demons are sealed, the new Yin side power can be easily summoned, but there is no cause without result. As long as there is no introduction, the time for the Yin side power to be activated will be delayed."

Luke smiled and nodded: "I know."

"One more thing, if you don't come back before twelve o'clock, you won't be able to eat the cookies dad prepared."

"Okay, sir."

Luke led the two of them out and closed the door gently.

…

China, Hong Kong.

Above the entrance of a tunnel, several embarrassed figures faced each other under the hazy moonlight.

"Holy Lord, I've had enough of hiding around with you."

Daolong, the strongest black energy mage, looked gloomy: "You promised to give me the power of the talisman, but now we can't even touch a talisman!"

"Not only that, in order to rescue them, I also lost my own dark killer, and my magic power was gradually weakened."

"And your useless demon brothers are always captured as soon as they are released. I am really stupid to believe that they can help me get the spell."

The Holy Master's eyes flashed red, and he spoke sincerely in persuasion, while getting closer to the Daolong.

"My black brother, how can you think so? It's not that we are too weak, but that the opponent is too strong. I have always tried my best to help you..."

The Holy Lord kept comforting and admonishing.

Seeing his sincerity, Daolong suppressed his anger a little. He had invested too much energy in the Holy Lord, and he really couldn't bear to give up now.

The Holy Lord got closer and closer as he spoke, and he pointed upward with a surprised look: "What is that?"

As soon as Daolong looked up, a sharp pain came from his chest. He lowered his head and looked at the Holy Lord in disbelief. The other party's thick and sharp claws had penetrated his body.

Seeing Daolong being pierced by the Holy Lord, the Ice Trio changed their expressions and immediately ran away, but the demon dragon seemed to have anticipated his father's actions and stopped them without any panic.

Panku's Box was no longer useful, so they were no longer useful.

"Sorry guys, in the future prophecy, only my father is the devil who has the chance to prevent the coming of the L era. I must obey his orders."

The raging fire spewed out from the demon dragon's mouth, mercilessly burning the Ice Trio to ashes, leaving only shrill screams.

On his deathbed, Daolong glared at the Holy Master unwillingly: "You... betrayed... your accomplices."

"I am a noble dragon and the strongest black energy wizard thousands of years ago. As everyone knows, I don't keep my promises!"

The Holy Master slid his claws without guilt and split the Daolong into two parts, and then swallowed him and the staff in one gulp.

"The other demons have been sealed. Even if you use my door, you can only let one out. They can't deal with the saints at all. Instead of doing this, it's better to let me come."

The boy who frightened him the most and used him as a stepping stone disappeared somewhere. Now in the world, he is the only devil and the only dragon.

Most of the black energy was concentrated on him, and after the deaths of Daolong and the Ice Trio, some of the black energy transitioned to him.

With his current luck, it is not impossible to rush to District 13 to retrieve the charm and return to his heyday.

As long as he returns to his prime, it won't be too difficult even if he can't defeat the Saints and wants to run away!

However, it is not safe enough.

The Holy Master kept thinking in his mind, and then he set his sights on the son of Demon Xiaolong. He softened his tone and became rarely gentle.

"Son, come here and let your father take a good look at you."

Demon Xiaolong's heart tightened. After following the Holy Lord for so long, he knew a little bit about the Holy Lord's character. A bad premonition made him take two steps back.

"Father, you don't want to eat me too, do you?"

"How could it be possible? You are my child, and our blood is connected."

The demon dragon shook his head wildly and ran away.

He doesn’t believe the Holy Lord’s lies!

At this time, a magical light lit up from his body, making him unable to move and unable to use the demonic energy in his body.

"Silly boy, I made your body, how could you possibly think of resisting me?"

The Holy Lord's sinister voice got closer and closer. He lifted up the demon dragon and pretended to squeeze out two tears.

"Son, although I have always despised you for looking like a lizard, I have become somewhat emotionally attached to you during this time. I actually don't want to do this, but for the great cause, my father can only choose to sacrifice you."

When he regains his power and returns to his prime, he will find a place to hide and wait until that damn Saint and Jackie Chan and his gang die of old age before coming out.

The Holy Lord thought so and sent the son in his hand towards his bloody mouth.

The demonic fire energy in the demon dragon's body and the body with part of the dragon blood made the Holy Master a little excited.

Boy, it smells good.

"No, no, no, it shouldn't be like this!"

The father he had worked so hard to rescue in the past actually wanted to eat him. This was completely different from what he thought!

The demon dragon tried desperately to struggle, but to no avail.

At this moment, the roaring sound of a motorcycle sounded, followed by a railgun that penetrated the Holy Lord's entire body.

"I'm sorry, Holy Master, the demon dragon is our property in District 13, and we can't let you eat it."

The slender Chen Xiaoyu appeared gracefully on an aerial motorcycle. She held a strange-shaped pistol in her hand, and beside her was Snake, a magical snake that already contained seven demonic energies.

Snake's cold snake eyes glanced at the Holy Master, making his scalp tingle.

Without any hesitation, the Holy Master abandoned the food that was about to reach his mouth and fled outside.

The demon Xiaolong, who had narrowly escaped death, showed complex and angry eyes.

He was almost eaten by his father, whom he worked so hard to save, but the person who saved him was Chen Xiaoyu, the police chief of District 13 who arrested him, which made him feel mixed emotions.

"Go and catch the Holy Lord! I'm right here, I won't run away anymore!"

No matter what, he wants to take revenge on his father who abandoned him!

"Don't worry, he can't run away, and neither can you."

Chen Xiaoyu touched Snake's head. The magic snake opened its mouth, and an invisible suction force came from it.

The demon dragon showed a painful expression, and a ball of demonic energy with a burning breath emerged from his body and was sucked into the belly of the magic snake.

Chen Xiaoyu put the shackles on the demon dragon to suppress the magic power and looked at the direction where the Holy Lord left.

She completed the task assigned to her by Luke.

"Now, the eight demonic energies have been gathered."

…

Damn Chen Xiaoyu!

Damn District 13!

Damn Saints!

Damn White Air Mage!

Damn usurper!

The Holy Lord ran all the way and cursed everyone who was hostile to him. He looked back from time to time to make sure that Chen Xiaoyu was not chasing him and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter, as long as he is still alive, he can definitely make a comeback.

"You shouldn't have that chance, Holy Master."

Luke, wearing a white holy robe, blocked his way.

The Holy Master looked back, and Tama, who was holding an energy scroll, and Toru, who was holding a puffer fish specimen, were blocking the way back.

"Thank you very much for your efforts along the way, Holy Master."

Luke spoke in a gentle tone.

The tiger talisman helps him divide yin and yang, and the left foot steps on the right helix to upgrade.

The Golden Rooster King's treasure gave him start-up capital, which he could spend freely to enjoy life, and also bribed loyal people to accept it.

Unsealing demons along the way allowed him to imbue the demons with positioning magic, allowing the evil side to quickly find and devour them.

In the end, he also contributed his own gate to hell, allowing the evil side of himself to return.

Holy Lord, what a selfless devil!

"Thank you, and goodbye."

Luke took out the sword, which was the immortal token that sealed the Holy Lord.

"No!!!"

Accompanied by the Holy Lord's unwilling scream, the door to hell slowly opened, sucking his entire dragon in.

But what was different from before was that this time the door to hell was not closed immediately, and there was a hair-raising sound of chewing and bone breaking coming from inside, as well as the Holy Lord's screams of despair that turned from unwillingness to resignation.

"It's you! It's you! Why are you in hell!!"

A thick arm stretched out from the gate of hell, and a huge figure slowly emerged, but it seemed that the process of coming out was a bit difficult.

"What's going on?"

The abnormal situation made Xiaoyu a little uneasy. She looked at Luke, who looked calm and did not take any radical actions, which made her relax a little.

She looked at Tru again.

At some point, Tru took out a black suit and put it on the ground, pointing the pufferfish specimen in his hand at the suit, with guilt written all over his face.

"Tru, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I have to do this."