Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 464: The Seven Deadly Sins

Two days passed.

Inside the Ghost God Space, Chen Lan, suspended in the void, slowly opened his eyes, which were like the vertical pupils of a fierce beast, and his aura suddenly erupted.

A giant dragon’s shadow surged out from within him, spanning thousands of feet, tumbling and soaring, emitting waves of dragon roars, its imposing force shaking the space. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Simultaneously, pieces of black dragon scales appeared on Chen Lan’s body surface, but in an instant, they reverted to human skin, the giant dragon calmed, and its aura gradually subsided.

"Such powerful strength, it seems my power has doubled. If I activate the half-dragon form, it can double again. As expected of the Dragon Race, truly powerful," Chen Lan muttered to himself.

The Dragon Pill had been completely absorbed by him, and his own bloodline was now one-third dragon, apparently activating a more terrifying dragon bloodline, far more potent than this Desolate Dragon.

Chen Lan looked at the lingering soul floating in the void, pointed a finger, and a vast Soul Dao Power surged forth. Just a few seconds later, the fragment of the soul became solid, no longer illusory.

Roar!!!

The Desolate Dragon’s soul raised its head and roared angrily, the space resonating with explosive sounds.

"Even in death, you’re so fierce. Refining you into a Demon Soul would be more than appropriate," Chen Lan said with a faint smile. Ever since he mastered Demonic Qi, he discovered its many wonderful uses, such as this Demon Soul, which, combined with his Soul Dao, can refine the Desolate Dragon’s soul into a terrifying Demon Soul.

The Demon Soul possesses incredibly powerful soul attacks, which even a Taoist Saint would likely not withstand.

In an instant, the Desolate Dragon charged towards Chen Lan, seemingly wanting to swallow him whole.

"You wicked beast, overestimating yourself."

Once again, a finger pointed out, and a wisp of Demonic Qi flew into the Desolate Dragon’s soul body. The dragon let out cries of pain as the Demonic Qi enveloped it, gradually shrinking until it became a black sphere the size of a basketball, suspended in the air.

Bang bang bang.

Inside the black sphere, the Desolate Dragon kept crashing into the barriers, trying to escape but to no avail, only letting out helpless roars until the sound slowly faded away.

Soon after, the black sphere dissipated, and a black dragon, emanating Demonic Qi all over its body, emerged. It had completely transformed, with dark black scales and a fiercer appearance than the Desolate Dragon. The Desolate Dragon had four claws, but this black dragon surprisingly had five, appearing noble and domineering!

"Master," the black dragon spoke softly, flying near Chen Lan, circling and soaring.

Gazing at the black dragon, which resembled a small snake, Chen Lan slightly smiled. The black dragon’s Soul Power was immense, and as an attack method, it was undoubtedly intimidating.

With a wave of his hand, he absorbed the black dragon into his soul sea, ready to release it during battle to catch the enemy off guard.

The black dragon did not need a physical body because it served as a soul attack method, requiring it to maintain its soul state.

Chen Lan slowly stood up, surveying the surroundings. It was time to find the Space Tunnel to leave here and find Spirit Heaven Son and the others.

Those people, they can’t get away.

Celestial Eye, Open.

The vertical pupil between his brows opened, emitting dazzling Divine Light that swept through the space, instantly locating the Space Tunnel.

Boom!

A beam of Divine Light shot out from the Celestial Eye, striking the hidden Space Tunnel, forcibly opening it. Chen Lan flew inside.

...

"That annoying mist again."

After passing through the Space Tunnel, Chen Lan arrived in a misty area. Looking at the surrounding mist, he frowned slightly. Why does the Netherworld favor mist so much?

No matter where he arrived, there was this irritating mist.

Ugh ah ah!!!

Suddenly, eerie wails sounded, and faceless ghosts with only bodies surrounded Chen Lan.

"Why, why are you so strong, why!"

"Why do you have the Divine Bone, why are you the Demon Emperor, why does every good thing happen to you, for what reason!"

"I want everything of yours, everything of yours is mine, all mine!!!"

"Everyone is a Taoist Saint, why are you so strong!"

Countless ghosts voiced their words, each sentence reaching Chen Lan’s ears, annoying him.

The tone of these ghosts was filled with jealousy. Though the word jealousy wasn’t mentioned, it permeated every word. Were these ghosts jealous of him?

Moreover, every sentence entered his mind, causing his soul to tremble gradually, influencing him, wanting him to shout with them, birthing feelings of a world in injustice.

These ghosts were affecting his mind, wanting him to become similarly envious of others.

"There’s nothing worth envying, envy is for the weak," Chen Lan stated calmly, summoning the Demon God Sword, and with a swing, he cleaved a path through with Sword Qi.

Following the path forward, he encountered countless ghosts, each one was dissipated by Chen Lan’s sword, quickly reaching the end where another Space Tunnel awaited, but a giant creature blocked his way.

"Chen Lan, why are you the Supreme Great Emperor, why are you the Demon Emperor, why do you have the Divine Bone!!!" The ghost’s face changed, transforming into Ye Tianhai, the Demon Emperor, and countless other enemies he had encountered.

The face twisted with jealousy until it was hideous.

Emitting a Taoist Saint aura.

"Jealousy, indeed, distorts one’s face, even ghosts can’t escape it," Chen Lan remarked with a cold smile, infusing limitless Demonic Qi into the Demon God Sword, slicing the ghost instantly in two.

In an instant, peace returned, all the ghosts disappeared, leaving only the Space Tunnel quietly standing there.

Fearlessly, Chen Lan stepped through it.

In the blink of an eye, he entered a new space, free of mist, but the sound of chewing reached his ears.

Following the sound, Chen Lan’s expression turned complex and peculiar, seeing a ghost the size of a small mountain sprawled, stomach exposed in layers like a mille-feuille cake, slumped there surrounded by countless foods, gnawing on a giant beast leg, face greasy with oil.

"Eat, delicious!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him too. Turning around, he saw an identical ghost.

One by one, identical ghosts appeared, surrounded by innumerable foods, eating gleefully, seemingly oblivious to Chen Lan.

Chen Lan expressionlessly walked past them, when the chewing noises suddenly stopped, causing him to halt.

Boom!

Turning back, he punched fiercely at the ghost rushing towards him, instantly bursting it into a blood mist, diffusing into the air.

Countless ghosts stared at him with blood-red eyes, like ferocious beasts.

"Eat, stay and eat with us!"

In an instant, numerous ghosts charged at Chen Lan.

Buzz!

The sword rang, and a red light sword shadow flashed. Countless ghosts halted midair, their bodies shattered, space split, turning to ashes dissipating into the void.

Chen Lan strode forward, every ghost he encountered was obliterated with a single sword strike, until he reached the Space Tunnel, finally realizing.

"Seven deadly sins: envy, gluttony; they influence one’s mind."

For in that brief moment, Chen Lan astonishingly felt hunger!