Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

The crowd saw the auspicious Qilin in the sky and immediately recognized who it was.

"That's the Great Emperor's mount. The Great Emperor has sent it to save us."

"That's wonderful, as expected of the Great Emperor, always rescuing us in the first moment. Thank you."

"When I return this time, I must pay my respects to the Great Emperor again. A daily prayer for the Great Emperor to keep me safe."

"Such a handsome Qilin, it's my first time seeing a Qilin in battle."

The crowd was witnessing the auspicious Qilin up close for the first time; previously, they had only seen it confront the Thunder Immortal Venerable in the sky.

...

"Heh, just a Qilin, making bold statements. Have you forgotten about the genocide of your race?" The Flame Demon dismissed the auspicious Qilin, continuing to boast arrogantly.

"Let me tell you quietly, I was there during the massacre of the Qilin race." The Flame Demon sneered, then burst into laughter, extremely arrogant, "What I didn't expect was that a supposedly proud Qilin would have an owner. You really disgrace the Qilin race."

In the past, during the slaughter of the Qilin race, many wanted to take them as mounts or spirit pets. But none of the Qilin would submit; they were unyielding, choosing death over submission.

In the end, everyone couldn't bear it and massacred them all.

Upon hearing this, the auspicious Qilin's anger reached its peak. It stepped forward, releasing a dark green brilliance from its body, spreading an endless aura, terrifying and powerful, instantly charging towards the Flame Demon in an attempt to suppress.

Bam!

The Flame Demon's face changed dramatically, suddenly kneeling on both knees, struggling to look up at the Qilin in horror: "You are in the Immortal Emperor Realm!"

How could it be, an Immortal Emperor Realm Qilin?

The Qilin race has long been extinct, its reappearance is rare enough, yet it is in the Immortal Emperor Realm, even more astounding.

"I will avenge the slaughter of my race!" The Qilin roared in anger, the sky suddenly changed, becoming a dark green, sacred radiance shone dazzlingly from its body, growing mysterious and terrifying, so much so that the Flame Demon couldn't even open its eyes.

"You are the auspicious Qilin!" The Flame Demon was completely stunned; the Qilin before it was not only an Immortal Emperor Realm Qilin but also the auspicious Qilin, a traitor to the Demon Race and a feared existence.

Hiss hiss.

The dark green sacred light evenly spread over the Flame Demon, producing rolling white smoke, even the magma became scorching hot.

A Flame Demon made of magma, now being burned painfully by the heat.

"No, spare me, please spare me." Knowing it was the auspicious Qilin, the Flame Demon would have fled immediately and never mocked it.

The auspicious Qilin remained silent, glaring coldly at the Flame Demon; it despised others talking about its race more than anything.

"Auspicious Qilin, Immortal Emperor Realm, if I take you, I can surely reach the Immortal Emperor."

At this moment, a hoarse and sinister voice suddenly echoed, startling the auspicious Qilin.

In an instant, a ghost hand formed of violet energy accompanied by waves of black mist appeared, rushing towards the auspicious Qilin, accompanied by eerie wails and howls, utterly terrifying.

The attack came too suddenly, and as the auspicious Qilin was suppressing the Flame Demon, it was caught off guard and was hit squarely.

Bam!

This strike interrupted the auspicious Qilin's spell, freeing the Flame Demon. It wasted no time, flying directly toward its lair as fast as possible.

If not now, when to flee?

As for who saved it, it didn't care one bit.

...

The auspicious Qilin was hit, but it was insignificant; the attack didn't really affect it, just made it a bit angry.

In the next moment, a figure appeared before it, a person wearing a purple ancient robe and robe hat, making their features indiscernible, but the revealed hands were skeletal, quite frightening.

"Who are you?" The auspicious Qilin asked coldly.

"I am the Ghost Immortal. Would you be willing to become my mount?" The Ghost Immortal removed the robe hat, revealing an aged and sinister face, wrinkles piled up, a large mole at the corner of the mouth, showing a disgusting smile, very creepy.

Meanwhile, in the city, a certain middle-aged man suddenly looked towards the direction of the auspicious Qilin.

"This aura, is it old ghost? Has this fellow also awakened?" The Netherworld Ancestor exclaimed with surprise.

The old ghost, also called the Ghost Immortal, was a fellow sect brother, with whom he shared a millennia-long friendship, unexpectedly sensing his aura.

However, it seems now that he is engaged in a battle.

"Should I join this fray or not?" The Netherworld Ancestor hesitated, as his current realm had just returned to the Saint King level, and with a little more time, he was confident in breaking through to Quasi-Emperor.

He also had confidence in reaching the Immortal Emperor, for his cultivation technique was quite unique; as long as he absorbed enough souls, he could elevate his cultivation level.

His junior brother, the Ghost Immortal, had a similar cultivation technique, though his was more chaotic, preferring to use souls to create puppets to command in battle.

After some thought, the Netherworld Ancestor decided not to wade into these troubled waters; it was better to continue developing quietly.

"Ghost Immortal?" The auspicious Qilin repeated the name; it had no impression of this name, but the previous attack had angered it. "No matter who you are, for interfering with me, you shall die!"

The auspicious Qilin once again unleashed its divine power, the auspicious sacred light shone down, swiftly forming a Qilin hoof, stomping heavily down on the Ghost Immortal!

Bam!

Sparkling radiance splattered everywhere, endless spiritual power resonated in all directions, even the ground trembled.

"Hee hee hee, what a powerful Qilin. I must capture it." The Ghost Immortal sneered, transforming into a wisp of ghostly spirit to evade the Qilin's attack.

Although the Qilin has supreme restraint against the Demon Race, for someone like him who is neither human nor ghost, it wasn't much of a restraint, plus his Ghost Technique was already perfected.

Moreover, he still had cards he hadn't played yet; he was confident he could take down the auspicious Qilin of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

"Ghost Fire, Ghost Claw, Soul Suppressing Rope!" The Ghost Immortal reappeared, calmly exclaiming, unleashing several spirit techniques and divine powers, along with magical treasures emerging from his body to attack the auspicious Qilin, intending to suppress and capture it.

"Seems like you truly think I'm easy to bully." The auspicious Qilin muttered, it seemed like this Ghost Immortal really thought it was easy prey.

"Divine Power, Qilin's Fury!" With a soft cry from the auspicious Qilin, a phantom of itself arose behind, towering a thousand feet high, reaching the heavens, piercing through the clouds, covering the sky and sun.

The massive figure blocked out the sun, plunging Huaxia into darkness, and countless people could see this terrifying and horrifying silhouette, their hearts and souls trembling.

Countless demon beasts were so terrified, their guts nearly burst, some even died from fright on the spot.

Especially the Flame Demon who fled far away, upon seeing the phantom, its legs went weak.

"Lucky I ran fast."