Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

The aura burst forth, scattering tens of thousands.

A young man, enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with heaven and earth, his whole body filled with scorching flames, stood in the sky.

He was wrapped in a Chaos Heaven Silk, stepping on the Wind and Fire Wheel, with Qiankun Rings on both wrists, holding a Flaming Long Spear. His eyes, looking down with extreme indifference, were filled with disdain!

"The day when you suppressed me, locking me in that stinking tower for a hundred years, I will repay you a hundredfold today!"

As soon as the words fell, Nezha's aura climbed once again, becoming increasingly terrifying, as if it could shake souls, causing everyone to tremble in body and mind.

"Nezha's aura has become more frightening. He's been cultivating inside, and it seems he's been cultivating the Soul Dao!"

"He was originally formed from the Celestial Immortal Snow Lotus Root, able to break through any Dao at will. Now that he's cultivating the Soul Dao, he looks like a Daoist Venerable but has actually reached the level of a Taoist Saint!"

"Now, we're at a complete disadvantage."

It wasn't easy to fight before, and now with Nezha, what are we to do?

Everyone looked at the terrifying aura of Nezha with their scalps tingling; even if Nezha wasn't a Taoist Saint, it was enough to give them a hard time. Moreover, Nezha's current strength was akin to a Taoist Saint, just lacking the many Daos. In terms of physical strength alone, he's a standard Taoist Saint!

"Nezha." Sun Wukong smiled upon seeing Nezha awaken.

And Nezha also saw him, breaking into a smile instantly, exclaiming in surprise, "Monkey, you're still alive!"

Moreover, Nezha saw many familiar faces, including the Heaven-Howling Dog, Thunder God and Lightning Goddess, the Four Great Heavenly Kings, and others, all still alive!

"Just a mere Nezha and you're scared, let's suppress him again." At this moment, Yang Jian spoke coldly.

Upon hearing this, Nezha looked towards the voice, pausing when he saw Yang Jian.

"Brother Yang!" Nezha immediately smiled, delighted to see Yang Jian again.

Back then, after they were brought up, they had been fleeing for their lives. The two had long developed a great friendship during their escape, Nezha even calling him Brother Yang.

If it weren't for Yang Jian's protection, Nezha would've probably been captured long ago.

"Don't get too close; everyone, attack together, capture Nezha." Yang Jian spoke coldly, charging forward.

Seeing Yang Jian rush at him with a weapon, Nezha was stunned. Is this really the Brother Yang he knew?

Just as the three-pointed double-edged blade was about to strike Nezha's head, while he was still in shock, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking Yang Jian's attack with a horizontal sword.

"Don't think too much; Yang Jian has been controlled. Let's save him first," Chen Lan spoke calmly, forcefully pushing Yang Jian back and retreating with Nezha to Sun Wukong's side.

Nezha looked at the unfamiliar Chen Lan, his mind focused on what Chen Lan had just said.

Yang Jian has been controlled!

Like him, has his soul been suppressed?

Thinking of this, Nezha's eyes burst with endless rage, flames burning in his pupils, his chest heaving, and his breathing becoming rapid.

"Damn it, it's control again, Old Jade Emperor, I'll end you!"

In an instant, Nezha's body erupted with scorching flames, filling his entire body, making it difficult for anyone to approach. His eyes transformed into pure flames, turning into a flame-red streak, rushing towards Yang Jian.

The momentum was sky-high, frightening many people.

Seeing Nezha charge, Chen Lan and Sun Wukong exchanged a glance, simultaneously nodding, then charged forward.

"Everyone, attack." Chen Lan spoke calmly, his voice reaching the ears of countless people.

"Attack!!!" Each one shouted, wielding their weapons and magical treasures, charging forward.

Eyes filled with a determination to die without fear, having lost everything, what was there to fear?

To kill one was a gain; to take one down was a profit!

Everyone went in with such a mindset, their suppressed feelings erupting at that moment!

Boom!!!

Nezha's Flaming Long Spear stabbed towards Yang Jian, and Yang Jian effortlessly blocked it, sneering, "Nezha, you're really overestimating yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the Celestial Eye between Yang Jian's brows burst with Divine Light, striking Nezha and blasting him away.

In the next second, Chen Lan and Sun Wukong appeared on either side of Yang Jian, swinging their weapons together.

"Yang Jian, wake up!" Sun Wukong swept the Golden Cudgel, while Chen Lan slashed out with his sword.

Seeing this, Yang Jian's pupils shrunk. He blocked Chen Lan's attack with his three-pointed, double-edged knife in his right hand, but had no weapon in his left, bracing to withstand Sun Wukong's attack with his body.

Clang!

Chen Lan's attack was blocked, but Sun Wukong's attack made Yang Jian very uncomfortable.

Boom!!!

Yang Jian was instantly swept away by the Golden Cudgel, stopping his figure, shaking his left hand, his eyes gradually turning cold: "Troublesome ants."

Then, he put away the three-pointed, double-edged knife and summoned a Heaven-Opening Giant Axe, holding it with both hands, looking somewhat strained.

"Not good, that's the Heaven-Opening Giant Axe, Yang Jian's Lifebound Divine Artifact, which he's had since birth. It possesses the power of a Chaos Supreme Treasure, even surpassing it. He's getting serious." Sun Wukong saw the giant axe, his eyes turning gloomy, his expression extremely grave.

Chen Lan's eyes narrowed, retreating a few steps, cautiously watching Yang Jian.

"If you die under my Heaven-Opening Giant Axe, you will have no regrets," Yang Jian said coldly, the Heaven-Opening Giant Axe in his hands becoming enormous, reaching up to the sky.

Seeing this, everyone else retreated, not daring to approach.

This was enough to show how terrifying Yang Jian's move was, forcing so many to retreat.

The Four Beast Generals of the four Holy Lands even forcibly took their four beast children away.

"Yang Jian is actually using this move, wanting to destroy Blue Star completely." A Beast General swallowed, speaking in surprise.

This move, not to mention Blue Star, would cause any planet to explode on the spot. Even a Taoist Saint facing this strike would hesitate to resist it head-on.

You must know, Yang Jian's Dao of Power has reached perfection, combined with this Lifebound Divine Artifact and the Great Divine Technique that comes with it, making every Taoist Saint keep their distance.

Fortunately, the Taoist Saint who struck back then also had a Lifebound Divine Artifact, otherwise, Yang Jian and Nezha wouldn't have been suppressed.

Chen Lan looked at the giant Heaven-Opening Giant Axe covering the sky, then looked back at his homeland, at the millions of people behind him with fear on their faces. He had been born here and absolutely could not let anything happen!

"Chen Lan, we must avoid this strike; with our strength, we can't take it head-on." Sun Wukong urgently spoke.

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan's gaze became resolute, turning to look at Yang Jian, speaking in a low voice: "Sun Wukong, retreat behind me."

"What? You want to take it head-on?" Sun Wukong was stunned, speaking in horror.

"No more nonsense, retreat!" Chen Lan turned to look at Sun Wukong, his tone icy, filled with an undeniable command.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was momentarily stunned, then grinned: "Since that's the case, I, Lao Sun, am no coward, let's face it together."

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan paused for a moment, then smiled:

"Alright, I was waiting for those words."