Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

Looking at the enormous crater, countless people felt despair. Even Xiao Yao Celestial Venerable couldn't defeat the enemy?

The completely demonized Sun Wukong suddenly leaped up, charging toward Yang Jian, and engaged him in battle.

But even in his demonized state, he was still no match for Yang Jian, constantly being suppressed!

"Even your strongest, Ye Lan, is dead. You are mere ants. Why struggle?" Yang Jian sneered, suppressing Sun Wukong with one hand, mocking him.

The demonized Sun Wukong lost his sanity and only knew how to attack wildly with his fists. Although his physical body was powerful, he remained no match for Yang Jian.

At that moment, Yang Jian's pupils suddenly contracted as he looked towards the ground, revealing an incredulous look: "Not dead yet?"

A figure wobbly floated up into the sky, blood flowing from his body and dripping to the ground, blossoming into countless flowers.

Chen Lan opened his eyes slightly, looking exhausted at Yang Jian. He felt the vitality in his body draining away, reaching to touch his chest. The Thunder Emperor Armor had been pierced through, leaving a gaping hole, the chest an emptiness, ribs perforated, and blood continuously flowing out.

Pain, an unprecedented pain!

As expected, the Divine Techniques of the third Celestial Eye level were powerful.

But he would not easily fall!

In an instant, endless Life Energy poured into his body, healing his injuries. The chest pierced by Divine Light swiftly restored to its original state!

"Yang Jian, fight me again!"

A silver flash flickered as Chen Lan vanished instantly, a glint of coldness arriving first, followed by his sword borne on the wind!

Yang Jian felt a gale before his face, terrifying and mighty. He dodged quickly but was still struck on the arm, revealing a deep, blood-shedding wound!

"Interesting, very interesting." Yang Jian laughed, his laughter terrifying and manic.

He had never encountered such a troublesome opponent, who could endure his third-level Celestial Eye Divine Techniques and not die—very interesting.

Now he could have a proper fight!

In an instant, the battle between Chen Lan and Yang Jian reignited, astonishing all onlookers.

"What is Ye Lan's body made of? It's incredibly strong to withstand Yang Jian's Celestial Eye Divine Techniques?"

"Heh, do you really think it can withstand? In less than ten minutes, this one will surely die. He's suffered internal injuries."

"We already understood the Celestial Eye Divine Techniques. That Divine Light is not ordinary, carrying the corrosion of the grand path. No means can restore it, unless Ye Lan could replace his body. Otherwise, the corrosion will accompany him for life, and exacerbating in battle, could cause sudden death at any time."

"He can fight Yang Jian now, but what about in five minutes, or ten minutes? I refuse to believe he can hold out unless his Divine Bone regenerates!"

"That's impossible. Divine Bone can never regenerate, it is destiny, unchangeable by humans."

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"Chen Lan must be in great pain." Heaven-Howling Dog gazed at Chen Lan, fighting back and forth with its master in the sky, filled with worry.

It knows how terrifying the third level of the Celestial Eye is—not something simply endured. Chen Lan surely is just holding on, not wanting them to see him fall, as that would shatter morale!

Looking around at those still fighting, Yu Lin, the four beast sons, and the Water Wind Dragon, they hadn't given up only because Chen Lan hadn't completely fallen yet.

Chen Lan now was like a central pillar, stabilizing morale. If he fell, morale might collapse instantly!

Although saying so would be somewhat disrespectful, it hoped that Chen Lan would quickly defeat its master.

...

"Everyone, given the situation, why not make a move quickly and take Ye Lan down?" At this moment, King Yama of the Underworld called out loudly to the others.

Upon hearing this, everyone found reason in his words, nodding in agreement, and charged towards Chen Lan together.

That move, Celestial Wave, had just killed many, greatly reducing their combat power, not knowing how to explain upon returning. The greatest loss was in the Celestial Court, where two-thirds of a hundred thousand celestial soldiers perished.

Seeing countless people rushing towards him, Chen Lan did not back down. Just as they said, he could clearly feel a faint pain and burning sensation coming from his chest—very painful, very painful.

He felt he might not have much time left.

"Seems I must use that move. Though it will harm a thousand enemies and injure eight hundred of my own, there's no other way." Chen Lan thought to himself, his eyes becoming increasingly firm.

He had a Divine Technique, realized the moment the Thunder Dao Divine Lotus merged with the Nine Nether Underworld Flame, extraordinary and world-shaking. It would drain his Spiritual Qi and even his Life Energy, possibly affecting himself too, but its power was terrifying. This was one of his ultimate trump cards!

"Ye Lan, if you yield to my Celestial Court, I can ensure your survival," Yang Jian spoke with a faint smile, appreciating his talent.

Such as Ye Lan, blessed with extraordinary talent and physique, an unparalleled genius not born in millions of years, shouldn't die here. If brought back to the Celestial Court and well-cultivated, he could become a main force in the future.

"I've offended the Eight Great Holy Lands and the Ye Family. Can you ensure my survival?" Chen Lan sneered, not believing that Yang Jian could, given all the enemies he had made.

"The Celestial Court surely can, don't underestimate the Celestial Court, it's not as simple as you think. Our Celestial Court has three Celestial Venerables, their words carry weight."

Hearing this, Chen Lan slightly wrinkled his brow, pondering. The Celestial Court with three Celestial Venerables sounded formidable.

But wasn't the Celestial Court a force that just entered the Desolate Celestial Realm not long ago?

Could it be that long ago, someone from the Celestial Court had already entered and developed well in the Desolate Celestial Realm, ushering the rest from the Celestial Court later on?

"But forget it. I am not one who likes to yield; I prefer seeing you yield to me." Chen Lan smiled faintly.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned briefly, his face turning cold instantly. He didn't expect Ye Lan to be so stubborn, not shedding tears until seeing the coffin.

"Then die!" Yang Jian spoke coldly.

"Who will live or die, we shall see." Chen Lan grinned, the Thunderfire Lotus instantly blooming endless light between his brows, lightning surrounding his body, flames filling him, and lotus flowers growing beneath his feet!

Seeing the Thunderfire Lotus suddenly appearing beneath Chen Lan's feet, Yang Jian's pupils contracted. He sensed an incredibly terrifying aura; being so close, he might die!

"Retreat!" Yang Jian coldly shouted and retreated swiftly.

And those rushing forward saw the enormous, rapidly expanding lotus flower, growing paler with fright, all sensing the aura of death.

"This Divine Technique is not ordinary, it has a scent of destruction. This kid wouldn't have infused it with the Destruction Dao, would he?"

One person shouted in shock, and as he suspected, Chen Lan did infuse it—with the Destruction Dao!

"Thunderfire Lotus Destruction."