Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 431: Demon Stands at the Top of the Food Chain!

Chapter 431: Chapter 431: Demon Stands at the Top of the Food Chain!

"Deliberately mystifying."

Chen Lan spoke coldly, and the tombstone exploded instantly. Not just his, all the tombstones exploded, turning the graveyard into ruins.

The next second, a fierce ghost wielding a scythe suddenly flew out, exuding an aura of the Dao Saint realm!

Seeing this, Chen Lan’s pupils contracted slightly. Since Dao Power couldn’t be used, then he would rely on the power of his body.

Bang!

The Flame Thunder Spear collided with the Fierce Ghost Scythe, unleashing Spiritual Power. Both entities retreated simultaneously, and the fierce ghost regrouped to attack again.

Suddenly, several more fierce ghosts flew out, all equally at the Dao Saint realm. Chen Lan couldn’t help but frown slightly; how could there be so many Dao Saint Fierce Ghosts? Although they couldn’t use Dao Power, their physical strength was as powerful as a Dao Saint’s.

Is this the Dao Mirror?

Chen Lan held the Flame Thunder Spear in his right hand and the Lantian Sword in his left, battling numerous fierce ghosts.

Meanwhile, the Ghost Qi in the sky grew denser, shrouding the sun. A figure slowly descended, with flowing red hair, a charmingly sinister face, and a blood-red robe. Several golden Divine Dragons floated behind, and the eyes glowed with a dangerous red light, glaring menacingly at Chen Lan.

"Ye Lan, you’ve fallen into my Ghost Path Mirror; you will die without regret," Yin Tianzi laughed coldly. With a wave of his hand, the Ghost Qi surged, even more violently, and the Ten Kings of Yama flew out from it!

Looking at the ten Yamas formed from Ghost Qi, all at the Dao Saint realm, Chen Lan was deeply shocked. This Ghost Path Mirror was too overbearing, able to summon Dao Saints at any time?

"Heavenly Thunder, descend!" Chen Lan shouted angrily. Thunder, which is extremely Yang and rigid, is the nemesis of ghosts. If he could reach the pinnacle of the Thunder Dao, he wouldn’t be suppressed by this Ghost Path, relying only on the thunder from the Flame Thunder Spear to resist for a while.

In an instant, countless heavenly thunders struck down. The Ten Kings of Yama simultaneously let out piercing cries and charged. They had no Spirit Techniques or Divine Techniques and were like primitive fierce ghosts, brandishing sharp claws with terrifyingly horror-struck expressions, pouncing like hungry wolves.

Under the dense heavenly thunder, those fierce ghosts seemed unaware of death, unafraid of pain, still charging in despite being struck by heavenly thunder, letting out ghostly wails that shocked the heart. Chen Lan frowned.

Although these fierce ghosts cried miserably, they didn’t seem to suffer much injury; the heavenly thunder had no effect!

"In my mirror, you can’t use Dao Power. My fierce ghosts are the strongest presence. Surrender, obediently hand over the Divine Bone, and I’ll let you enter the Yellow Springs with the Blue Star people," Yin Tianzi sneered.

"Talking nonsense." Chen Lan spoke calmly, wielding the two weapons and charging forward. Since the heavenly thunder was useless, then he would break through with brute force.

The domain has a time limit. He couldn’t believe a mirror stronger than a domain wouldn’t have a time limit!

But Yin Tianzi was also aware that Chen Lan was stalling for time.

"Go, devour him." Yin Tianzi’s expression turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, countless fierce ghosts flew out of the Ghost Qi, continuously, as if endless.

He was no longer in the mood to play. Obtaining the Divine Bone early was the best and most reassuring choice.

Faced with an uncountable number of fierce ghosts, Chen Lan did not back down, holding his twin weapons to fight to the end.

Outside, the Ten Kings of Yama had long been controlled. Forbidden Heaven Old Demon gazed at the unfathomable ghostly mass in the sky without much concern.

"Hahaha, Ye Lan is undoubtedly doomed, His Highness has understood the mirror!" King Yama laughed heartily. The Underworld was bound to win this time—insignificant Ye Lan was dead for sure!

"Foolish, a million years have passed, and your ghost cultivators are still so foolish." Forbidden Heaven shook his head and laughed coldly. Li Guolong hurriedly asked, "Senior, what do you mean? Could it be that the master can win?"

Seeing the master surrounded by such terrifying Ghost Qi, he felt it was certain death, yet the elder’s words piqued his curiosity.

Upon hearing this, Forbidden Heaven merely grinned and looked skyward: "Everything has a food chain, and at the top of that chain is the Demon!"

Since the Demon Emperor descended to the world and the Demon Race was established, a saying has spread!

Demon, eat flesh, gnaw bone, drink blood, extinguish souls!

Yet few understood the true meaning of these words. Only the demon race knew that they ate humans, gnawed celestial bones, drank demon blood, and extinguished ghost souls!

And ghost cultivators feared nothing more than the Demon!

This revelation stunned Li Guolong, and the Ten Kings of Yama were bewildered simultaneously. What did this mean, Demon?!

"Could it be..." King Yama seemed to realize something, his pupils shrinking violently, looking at that mass of ghostly energy.

Could it be that Chen Lan is a demon?!

Though they hailed from the Profound Dust Realm and had been in the Desolate Celestial Realm for so long, naturally, they knew quite a bit, including about the Demon Race, which they knew a little of. They only knew that the entire race was powerful, brutal, untouchable—a nameless horror rarely mentioned, with the entire Desolate Celestial Realm attempting to forget them.

Yet the Demon Race was like a black spot on white paper, impossible to erase unless the page was completely torn. But that was easier said than done!

...

Now, in the face of countless fierce ghosts attacking, Chen Lan was already in a sorry state. Having consumed too much Spiritual Power, his body bore hundreds of wounds, his hair disheveled, and his clothes tattered. Yet even so, he remained upright, firmly standing on the ground, not bending even slightly.

This couldn’t help but make Yin Tianzi feel terrified. Facing such an onslaught by so many fierce ghosts, Chen Lan still did not fall, not even activating the Divine Bone. Was this physical body too terrifying?

"Since you haven’t activated the Divine Bone until now, I will let you die a quick death!" Yin Tianzi shouted coldly. The turbulent Ghost Qi instantly condensed, transforming into a colossal creature, appearing behind him.

Chen Lan took a closer look and quickly recognized it; wasn’t this the giant ghost he encountered upon entering the Netherworld, formed from the Scythe Giant after death?

"Exterminate!" Yin Tianzi swung his hand down, and the Scythe Giant raised its massive scythe, swinging it toward Chen Lan.

Seeing this, Chen Lan’s pupils contracted. With countless fierce ghosts beside him and a colossal creature in place, his Spiritual Power had been too heavily consumed. Why hadn’t this mirror ended yet!

He had many trump cards yet to use, because he was certain that even with all his cards, he couldn’t deal with Yin Tianzi, due to the mirror.

In a domain, the one who created it is nearly invincible. This was something he deeply understood, yet he was now in Yin Tianzi’s domain, unable to defeat him. The only option was to delay time, wait for the domain to dissipate, then strike!

Boom!!!

Chen Lan swiftly lifted the Flame Thunder Spear to collide with the massive scythe. The powerful force slammed him back, sent flying millions of miles, only to be grabbed by a ghostly hand and heavily slammed back to the ground.

"Hahaha, Ye Lan, the legendary genius, now toyed with by me. It seems the geniuses of the Desolate Celestial Realm are nothing much, to be suppressed by a waste like you for an era is truly laughable."

But the next second, Yin Tianzi’s smile suddenly froze, his pupils shrinking violently, shocked.

"How can this be, my Ghost Qi!"