Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

A tremor shook Demon Prison Mountain, the high tower swayed, resounding through heaven and earth!

Artax was shocked and dismayed—the Demon Slayer had truly arrived. But after figuring out where this was, he sneered.

"The Demon Slayer must be insane to come here. Naturally, someone will take care of him." Artax was very assured, deciding to leave it to others to kill the Demon Slayer.

The Witch’s eyes flickered with worry.

Father, please don’t let anything happen to you.

...

"Demon Slayer, seek death!"

"Kill the Demon Slayer!"

"The Celestial Emperor commands: If you see the Demon Slayer, kill on sight!"

The Evil Race charged forward, shouting loudly, with imposing momentum and a terrifying aura.

One man, one sword, facing thousands of troops, his form did not retreat, his brow did not furrow, a slight smile on his lips.

"Overestimating yourself." Chen Lan sneered, slashing out with his sword.

Sword Qi traversed billions of miles, leveling mountains, sweeping away the Evil Race, countless of whom were swept to the ground by the Sword Qi.

"You are not Divine Daoists; you aren’t even qualified to look at me." Chen Lan looked down at the Evil Race, speaking coldly.

If you haven’t entered the Divine Dao, you see me as a frog at the bottom of a well sees the sun and moon.

If you’ve entered the Divine Dao, you see me as an ant sees the blue sky.

"Demon Slayer, what a big mouth you have."

A middle-aged man appeared out of thin air, quite handsome in appearance, but his body was split in two, with a purple star between the upper and lower halves, rotating mysteriously.

"Divine Daoist." Chen Lan narrowed his eyes; this man was like him, also in the Divine Dao.

"I am the Star Daoist, long have I admired the Demon Emperor’s illustrious name." The middle-aged man called himself the Star Daoist.

"Enough nonsense, come fight." Chen Lan said coolly.

"This place is unsuitable for battle, please follow me." The Star Daoist smiled lightly, waved a hand, and took Chen Lan away.

But he did not know, just as they left, a space tunnel appeared, and tens of thousands of Violent Rats charged out, starting to massacre the Evil Race.

...

Star Universe.

Within the Star Daoist’s Illusory Dream.

"Demon Slayer, let me see how strong you truly are." The Star Daoist laughed.

Chen Lan remained silent, opening his own Illusory Dream; the two Illusory Dreams canceled out part of each other, leaving only the enhancement of strength.

The Star Daoist was not surprised; if a Divine Daoist had no Illusory Dream, that would be strange. At this level, one can usually comprehend their own Illusory Dream.

"Sun, moon, and stars, heed my command!" The Star Daoist’s expression changed, commanding coldly and waving a hand.

In an instant, fire light illuminated the sky and earth. Chen Lan looked up to see countless stars falling like meteors, along with the sun and moon descending from the skies, all crashing down upon him.

With one word to move the endless stars and sun and moon, impressive, but merely so.

"Explode!" Chen Lan lightly exclaimed, boundless Demonic Qi surged from within, transforming into giant Black Dragons roaring out.

The Black Dragons devoured the stars, exploding and refining them in an instant.

Within moments, the sun, moon, and stars completely dissipated, as if nothing had ever happened.

"You effortlessly fended off my assault, the Demon Slayer truly lives up to the name."

"You sure talk a lot." Chen Lan spoke coldly, his form flickered and vanished.

Immediately, the Star Daoist’s eyes widened, he couldn’t sense where Chen Lan was!

This speed, something’s off!

Pfft!

A sword slashed through his back, and the Star Daoist flew out, crashing heavily to the ground with a painful scream.

"Slow, too slow—did you really break through to the Divine Dao on your own?" Chen Lan shook his head disdainfully.

Since being tormented by the Wolf King for a month, his strength advanced by leaps and bounds, he learned to harness the Great Dao, and now he could be considered invincible within the Divine Dao!

"How is your speed so fast! Star Ring Absorption!" The Star Daoist cried out in panic.

In an instant, boundless stars surrounded Chen Lan, closing in to explode upon him.

He did not evade this attack; it landed entirely on him.

Seeing this, the Star Daoist chuckled, just a mere Demon Slayer, just so...

Suddenly, he watched in horror as the smoke cleared, Chen Lan standing unharmed, not even a hair out of place.

"Compared to the Wolf King’s attacks, this falls far too short." Chen Lan spoke calmly, "Return it to you."

As his words fell, endless energy infused the Demon God Sword, and he slashed out.

Demon Abyss Slash, sun and moon eclipsed!

The world turned dark, a flash of sword light passed through, the Star Daoist was split in two from top to bottom, the central star shattering into pieces, scattering everywhere.

Fast, the battle ended too fast!

The Star Daoist lay in despair on the ground, waiting for energy to restore his body, but his heart was already dead.

The Demon Slayer, so terrifying, how could he be so powerful while both in the Divine Dao?!

This...isn’t fair!

"In this world, I am invincible." Chen Lan spoke softly, raising the Demon God Sword, an invincible aura surged, surrounding him.

Looking at the expressionless Chen Lan, the Star Daoist was thoroughly despaired, a true Path of Invincibility.

"Invincible Sword."

In an instant, a blood-red Sword Qi pierced through heaven and earth, cleaving the Illusory Dream, cleaving the Star Daoist!

A Divine Daoist, slain in an instant by Chen Lan!!!

The Illusory Dream dissipated, Chen Lan looked at the scattered corpses and the Violent Rats gnawing on the Evil Race, he began walking on air, step by step towards the high tower.

The invincible aura permeated the scene, as if in this world, Chen Lan was invincible, no opponents remained!

The surviving Evil Race members, seeing Chen Lan’s invincible aura, lowered their heads in terror, no longer fleeing, resigning to their fate!

"Artax, do you seek death?"

Chen Lan paused in his steps, looking ahead.

Artax stood tall in the heavens, clutching the neck of a ragged girl, smiling coldly: "Demon Slayer, this is your daughter. Take one more step and I’ll strangle her to death."

Chen Lan said nothing, gazing quietly at the girl, who looked back at him.

Is this...my father?

The Witch’s heart trembled, looking at Chen Lan’s handsome appearance, his white hair, holding the Blood Blade, shrouded in an invincible aura, like an undefeatable War God, slicing through a million-strong army to rescue her!

Her heart was a whirlwind of emotions: touched, nervous, resentful, at a loss—she felt it all.

She didn’t know how to face Chen Lan, whether to scold him or thank him.

After all, he was her father, ignoring her for so many years and not rescuing her, but he was also an enemy of the Evil Race, possibly with his own reasons for not being able to save her.

Chen Lan looked at the girl, though her face was dirty, he could tell she was beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes bore a nine-tenths resemblance to him; she must be his daughter.

At such close range, the two locked eyes, his heart trembled, sensing the call of blood.

After confirming she was his daughter, Chen Lan’s eyes flickered with guilt; he had let his daughter suffer, but more than that, he was filled with rage!

"The Evil Race, must be exterminated!!!"

In an instant, Chen Lan flung the Demon God Sword, piercing through Artax at an incredible speed, annihilating his soul, absorbing all his energy.

Artax met his end, releasing the girl; she fell feebly, closing her eyes in terror, suddenly feeling herself caught by something.

Opening her eyes, Chen Lan looked down at her with a gentle smile, his gaze full of remorse.

"I’m sorry, Father is late."