Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

Chapter 610: Crushing the Sword Dao’s Number One



In the firmament, Yang Tian flew swiftly, followed by four War Gods and countless pursuing troops from the Evil Race, closing in at every step.

"Anyone who catches Yang Tian will be handsomely rewarded by me!" Jian Tian shouted, and countless Evil Race members surged forward.

Yang Tian was anxious, sprinting with all his might, yet still unable to shake off these Evil Race pursuers.

He must not be caught. If he gets captured, Chen Lan’s daughter would suffer greatly.

"The Heavens and Earth are the cage!"

Upon hearing this voice, Yang Tian was terrified. It was the Heavens and Earth Cage again, without the Heaven and Earth Shifting Array, he could not escape.

In an instant, the Array descended, and even at Yang Tian’s full speed flight, he couldn’t escape!

Looking at the Array Barrier on all sides, Yang Tian’s eyes filled with despair.

There’s no way out.

The Array God appeared in front of Yang Tian and sneered, "I’ve been studying the Heavens and Earth Cage for a month, and after successful improvement, with your speed, you still can’t escape."

Yang Tian took half a step back, summoned his sharp sword, and spoke coldly, "So what? If you want the witch, you’ll have to step over my dead body."

"Good, then as you wish!"

Buzz!

The sound of swords rang out, and Yang Tian sensed a killing intent from behind, quickly turning to block a Flying Sword with his sword.

Splurt!

Suddenly, two sharp swords pierced his waist, penetrating from left to right, and blood spurted out!

"Get out!!!" Yang Tian roared in anger, as Ghost Qi erupted, forcing back the Twin Charm Gods.

Thud!

He dropped to one knee, one hand supporting himself with his sword on the ground, the other hand clutching his waist, grimacing, a trickle of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Facing four War Gods, his chances of winning were slim to none.

"Yang Tian, today you have no escape. Hand over the witch obediently, and I might let you serve me like a dog," Jian Tian sneered.

A Divine Daoist is rare; recruiting one as a subordinate wouldn’t be bad. Killing him would be a waste.

"Heh, you old dog really dream big, ptooey." Yang Tian sneered, spitting a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva towards Jian Tian.

Although it missed, it was highly insulting.

"Fine, refuse a toast and drink a forfeit, seeking death!" Jian Tian shouted angrily, stabbing towards Yang Tian.

"I offer a million years of lifespan to break the Heavens and Earth Cage Array, please grant my wish."

Suddenly, a voice resonated through the heavens, and the Heavens and Earth Cage Array shattered, turning into countless fragments.

Buzz!

The sound of swords came from afar, Jian Tian’s pupils contracted, goosebumps raised, and he retreated violently.

In an instant, a blood-red Demon Sword flew from afar, brushing past the four War Gods, causing their bodies to tremble and forcing them back.

Yang Tian looked up, his pupils contracted, and he smiled slightly, a figure stood in front of him, giving him an endless sense of security!

"You came."

"Yes, sorry I’m late," Chen Lan spoke mildly, sending a Life Energy into Yang Tian to quickly heal him.

In no time, Yang Tian stood up, standing back-to-back with him.

"How is it possible, my Heavens and Earth Cage was broken by you!" the Array God exclaimed in surprise.

Before he could react, his Array was broken by Chen Lan; how was it done?

He didn’t sense the Array being attacked; a single sentence broke it.

The power of words couldn’t achieve this, what was the wish just now?

Chen Lan used the Wish Dao, able to wish and pay the corresponding price to fulfill it. He paid a million years of lifespan; for a Divine Daoist, this amount was inconsequential, but it was more than enough to break the array.

"Demon Slayer, do you think your presence makes any difference?" Jian Tian spoke coldly.

There are four War Gods here, and Chen Lan has only two people, no chance of victory no matter how you look at it.

"Who said I came alone?" Chen Lan smiled coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white-clothed figure descended from the sky, gently shaking a white fan, with his left hand behind his back, smiling lightly at Jian Tian: "And I, the White-clothed Gentleman, Song Baiyi."

Boom!

A large man descended from the sky, landing heavily in mid-air, causing a sonic boom in the space.

The large man carried a huge blade, looking fierce and menacing, glaring at the four War Gods: "And me, I’ll chop you Evil Race scum down one by one."

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist chant echoed, holy light shone upon the world, as Golden Cicada descended slowly like a true Buddha, standing beside Chen Lan.

Seeing this, Jian Tian was startled, furrowing his brows; how did three more Divine Daoists appear?

The situation reversed instantly; previously, they outnumbered them, now Chen Lan and his group outnumbered them.

"Tianyunzi has already gone to deal with the Celestial Emperor; we’ll handle the five War Gods," Golden Cicada spoke.

"Then let’s finish this quickly," Chen Lan spoke calmly, wielding the Demon God Sword, and charged towards Jian Tian.

The others followed suit, charging towards the other War Gods. This sudden reinforcement disrupted the War Gods’ plans, but they had no choice but to fight now.

"Go, kill them!" Jian Tian roared, commanding the Evil Race to combat, while he kept retreating.

"I’ll return your words to you, today you cannot escape," Chen Lan spoke coldly, waving a large hand, the Demon Soul Banner flew out from his body, hanging high in the sky.

"Open the Demon Soul Banner!"

As he spoke, the Demon Soul Banner erupted with endless Demonic Qi, forming giant hands and chains flying towards countless Evil Race members.

Rumble!

Overcast clouds gathered, red Cang Lei rampaged across the sky like a giant dragon, followed by waves of ghostly wailing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Endless heavenly thunder descended from the sky, with red Fierce Ghosts flying out from the clouds towards those Evil Race members.

The Evil Race members saw so many Fierce Ghosts and showed scornful expressions; they were the Evil Race, why fear tiny ghosts?

But when they swung their Magical Treasures to attack the Fierce Ghosts, they found that dispersing them only led to quick recovery, as they pounced onto them, biting, tearing their bodies, and leaking Energy!

"It’s bad, these Fierce Ghosts also have Demonic Qi, they’re hybrid ghosts!"

"Annihilate them, quickly wipe them out!"

The Evil Race members shouted in terror, but in the next second, the giant hands and chains from the Demon Soul Banner grabbed or entangled them, frantically absorbing the Energy within them.

The Demon Soul Banner, a bane to the Evil Race, was the most feared Magical Treasure among them.

"Today, I will eternally imprison the Evil Race in the Demon Soul Banner, to suffer endless torment!" Chen Lan shouted coldly, as the Demon Soul Banner amplified its power, crazily absorbing the Evil Race Energy.

"Wishful thinking, Sword Rain!" Jian Tian sneered, as blades flew to the sky, an endless cascade of sword blades fell like heavy rain.

Facing the dense Sword Rain covering the sky, Chen Lan did not retreat, his eyes calm, he spoke mildly.

"Sword Dao, I am supreme."

As he spoke, countless sword blades seemed to freeze in time, coming to a halt in mid-air, motionless!

"What! How can this be!" Jian Tian exclaimed in terror, those sword blades no longer under his control, and he faintly felt his Sword Dao was being suppressed.

"Ten days ago, I challenged the first in Sword Dao and crushed him."

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