Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 403: Thunder Fire Extinguishing Lotus, Fall!

Chapter 403: Chapter 403: Thunder Fire Extinguishing Lotus, Fall!

The Demon Heart thumped, and Chen Lan was surrounded by an evil aura, causing terror to all who sensed it.

Evil Slaughter and the Mad Old Man saw this and retreated in horror.

"Something’s wrong. The aura on this kid is wrong. This is demonic Qi, and this person is of the Demon Race!" the Mad Old Man exclaimed in terror.

This is demonic Qi, not merely an evil aura, with such powerful demonic Qi, his status in the Demon Race is among the top. Could he be one of the top ten Demons?

The Demon Race is divided into Demons, Demon Venerables, Demon Gods, and the supreme and singular Emperor—the Demon Emperor!

He once read in ancient texts, about a segment of the Demon Race’s history. It is said that a hundred years ago, a Demon Emperor established the Demon Realm, nurturing three Demon Gods, five Demon Venerables, and ten Demons. These eighteen generals were exceptionally powerful; even the weakest Demon was a Daoist Venerable, a Demon Venerable had already reached the Taoist Saint level, and the most terrifying three Demon Gods were Dao Emperors. As for that Demon Emperor, it was not detailed.

It was only known that the mightiest Demon Emperor could single-handedly fight against eighteen generals!

One could imagine how formidable that power was.

"I never thought people of the Demon Race would come to the Evil Country, claiming they want to destroy it. What a case of the pot calling the kettle black, it’s utterly laughable," Evil Slaughter sneered, looking up at Chen Lan in the sky. "The things your Demon Race does are no less cruel than us. Do you think you’re fit to execute justice?"

Chen Lan was silent; he didn’t understand what the Demon Race was truly like, but the actions of these people were no different from demons!

"So much nonsense," Chen Lan said lightly, as a blood-red dharma aspect emerged behind him, eyes blood-red, surrounded by black Qi, completely obscuring its true visage, but just sensing its aura was terrifying.

The terrifying demonic Qi swept through the entire scene, numerous buildings collapsed with a bang, countless people perished as a result, even Daoist Venerables couldn’t withstand the terrifying pressure, kneeling immediately, unable to rise.

A barrier spread out, enveloping the entire Evil Country, rendering any escape impossible, making it a terrifying, despairing dead end where no aura or sound could escape!

Countless people knelt and begged for mercy, Evil Slaughter and the Mad Old Man gazed at Chen Lan in terror.

"Damn it, if I had known he was from the Demon Race, I shouldn’t have provoked him!" Evil Slaughter regretted, thinking if he had known Chen Lan’s strength was this mighty, he wouldn’t have set a trap.

Now there’s no way out, the only option is to fight to the death.

"The sound can’t escape, it’s shielded by the barrier. This person has considerable attainments whether in space or array techniques; this time we’ve really hit a snag," the Mad Old Man swallowed hard and said in despair.

Chen Lan closed off this space, making it possible for no one to escape, which was truly outrageous.

Just as the two were wondering what to do, Chen Lan disappeared!

This frightened the two terribly, hastily using all kinds of divine techniques, arrays, talismans, and elixirs to protect their own lives, lest Chen Lan instantly kill them.

But what use would that be?

Whoosh! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

The Flame Thunder Spear pierced into the Mad Old Man’s shoulder without resistance; if he hadn’t moved just now, it would have pierced his chest, but it didn’t matter.

"Explode," with a command, the spear tip erupted with flames and thunder, instantly exploding the Mad Old Man’s shoulder, losing an arm, and he screamed repeatedly, frantically using divine techniques and spirit techniques, but how could hasty attacks hit Chen Lan?

Seeing Chen Lan single-handedly slaughtering the Mad Old Man, Evil Slaughter dared not make a rash move, even though the Mad Old Man cried for help, he stood indifferent, frightened out of his wits.

As a fellow Taoist Saint, he had never seen anyone like this, capable of single-handedly slaughtering those at the same level.

No, there was indeed such a person; wasn’t it Ye Lan in the past, invincible at the same level, any at the same level were mere ants before him, completely slaughtered.

Since that person left the Desolate Celestial Realm, such a person never appeared again, even the latecomer Ye Long did not achieve what Ye Lan had.

"Who are you? Why are you so formidable?!" Evil Slaughter instinctively asked.

"My name is Chen Lan, also Ye Lan!" This was the first time Chen Lan revealed his true name, along with the names of his previous two lives.

Because today he didn’t plan to let anyone from this country leave; they would all be buried here. These people were already ruined, their worldviews entirely different from normal people, having committed far too many evil deeds, becoming evil themselves.

There’s no need for such a country to exist; after all, without this country, the Desolate Celestial Realm would still turn.

Upon hearing these words, Evil Slaughter and the Mad Old Man widened their eyes in horror, staring deadly at Chen Lan until he revealed his true face, causing their pupils to contract violently!

"Ye Lan, it’s really Ye Lan, this face I will never forget, it really is you!" Evil Slaughter backed away violently, exclaiming in terror, for he had been crushed by Ye Lan before, so he wouldn’t forget this face.

Were it not for Ye Lan, he could have become a Taoist Saint ten thousand years earlier, why wait until a hundred years ago.

It was precisely because of Ye Lan, who suppressed an entire era, causing countless people’s cultivation realms to stagnate, the Desolate Celestial Realm’s strength halted for countless millennia, only returning to normal after he left!

He really came back, he dared to come!

"Ye Lan, I didn’t expect it to be you, hahaha, now everyone from the Eight Great Holy Lands is looking for you, yet you dare to come, you truly seek death!" the Mad Old Man sneered coldly, thinking of a way to break the predicament, which was to tell others that Ye Lan had come to the Upper Realm.

But a word from Chen Lan brought him back to his senses.

"Do you think you can leave alive?" Chen Lan sneered.

The Mad Old Man’s face froze, realizing that he and Evil Slaughter had become lambs in a cage, at the mercy of others. Chen Lan dared to say it, obviously not intending to leave any survivors.

"Ye Lan, I was once suppressed by you, this time I admit defeat, can you give me a way out? I’m willing to bow down and serve!" Evil Slaughter suddenly knelt, old nightmares resurfacing in his mind, truly scaring him of Ye Lan.

This person was powerful and dared to return for revenge, he really didn’t dare to provoke.

"If it were someone else, I might have taken them in, but you, I don’t want to," Chen Lan said lightly, his figure bursting forward, scaring Evil Slaughter into retreating and shouting, "Ye Lan, spare me, I’ll change my ways, I beg you spare me!"

A flash of thunder, a long spear pierced Evil Slaughter’s chest, under his astonished gaze, the thunder extinguished his heart, flames burned his soul, torn apart, never to be reborn.

A Taoist Saint, who didn’t even have the courage to fight, deserved to die.

Chen Lan showed no expression to this, looking at the fleeing Mad Old Man, catching up with him in no time.

"Spare me, I have many supreme treasures, I will give them all to you, just for a way out!" The Mad Old Man knelt in the void, miserably begging for mercy, he too was afraid.

"Killing you, they’re all mine just the same," Chen Lan said lightly, killing the Mad Old Man in the same manner.

The two Taoist Saints, until their death, didn’t have the courage to face Chen Lan.

Chen Lan looked down at the fearful crowd on the ground with no expression, his Celestial Eye seeing all of them, each with a mass of evil Qi above their heads, indicating they had killed people, a black spot between their eyebrows, signifying they were not good people.

These people, their deaths are deserved!

"Thunder Fire Extinguishing Lotus, fall."