Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

Chen Lan felt a warmth in his heart seeing so many people protecting him, but now was not the time to get emotional.

He took out one storage ring after another and began to fully activate his constitution and cultivation technique. He needed to absorb and refine all resources to quickly recover. Just give him a few minutes, and he could surely return to his peak state.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Devouring Demon God Body coupled with the Devouring Demon God Technique!

With high endurance and high capacity, it could be described with two words: terrifying.

As a large amount of resources were refined, the energy within him was rapidly replenished, his spiritual power restored swiftly, and his body felt much better, no longer as weak as before.

However, Golden Cicada and the others were not faring so well, struggling against countless members of the Evil Race, especially given that there were plenty of Divine Dao powerhouses among them.

Only Gu Changge was in a slightly better situation; as a Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon, his strength was terrifying. Even when facing three or four Divine Dao level Evil Race members, he didn’t fall behind at all.

Puchi!

Suddenly, Blade was injured by an Evil Race member, his chest split open with a knife wound, blood flowing profusely. In front of him stood a Divine Dao realm Evil Race.

"To die by the hand of the Cold-faced Blade King, you can consider it an honor." The Evil Race coldly laughed, licking the blood-stained blade and savoring it, slowly approaching Blade.

"Screw you!" Blade cursed angrily, lifting his large blade and hacking towards the Evil Race.

Sizzle!

Suddenly, a sharp blade pierced through his chest from behind, blood dripping from the sword blade to the ground.

Blade widened his eyes, staring rigidly down at the sword blade in his chest, grabbing it fiercely and breaking it heavily before falling hard to the ground.

"What a waste." The Cold-faced Blade King sneered.

"I didn’t expect to succeed in the sneak attack so easily. These ants are truly garbage." The Evil Race who ambushed Blade from behind laughed mockingly.

"Blade!" Song Baiyi exclaimed in surprise, attempting to help but was stopped by a divine technique.

"You’re barely enough to protect yourselves, don’t even think about saving others." An Evil Race member appeared before Song Baiyi, sneering.

Song Baiyi’s face turned grim, glancing back at Chen Lan who was still adjusting his breath, then turned back to the Evil Race and said, "We’ll fight you to the end!"

It wasn’t just Song Baiyi and Blade; Golden Cicada was also struggling, being repeatedly beaten back, unable to compete against so many from the Evil Race.

Soon, Golden Cicada was besieged by four or five Evil Race members, severely injured, and kicked in front of Chen Lan.

Chen Lan was startled awake, and upon opening his eyes saw Golden Cicada lying in front of him, barely clinging to life. He exclaimed, "Golden Cicada!"

He hurriedly helped him up, "You are injured, quickly adjust your breath."

"I can’t, only you can lead us to victory in this battle. I cannot fall." Golden Cicada refused to adjust his breath, standing shakily, looking at the Evil Race with eyes full of determination.

Only Chen Lan can save all of life!

Chen Lan had only recovered halfway, yet Golden Cicada and the others could no longer hold on. If this continued, they would all be wiped out.

Chen Lan summoned the Demon God Sword, preparing to fight, but a large hand pressed on his shoulder. Turning, he saw it was Yang Tian.

"You haven’t fully recovered yet. Once the Celestial Emperor reappears, you’re doomed, so it’s better to adjust your breath. Leave it to us." Yang Tian said with a faint smile, although he didn’t appear to be in great shape.

But Chen Lan knew Yang Tian wasn’t doing well either, he hadn’t fully recovered.

Before Chen Lan could speak, Yang Tian leapt forward, transforming into a Ghost King, with ghostly Qi surging, and coldly shouted, "Gu Changge, let’s annihilate these Evil Race members together!"

"Alright, just waiting for you to say that!"

In an instant, a ghost and a dragon stirred the winds and clouds, starting a slaughter.

Seeing this, Chen Lan didn’t hesitate, immediately sitting cross-legged, continuing to adjust his breath, knowing that only by restoring himself could he assist them.

They were risking their lives to buy him time!

But the situation wasn’t as beautiful as Chen Lan imagined. The Evil Race grew increasingly terrifying, firmly suppressing Golden Cicada and the others. Even Gu Changge was slowly falling behind, unable to fend off the relentless Evil Race.

Golden Cicada was once again severely injured and fell, looking at the Evil Race army with a sombre expression, feeling despair inside.

"Are we really going to die here this time?" Blade said in a deep voice, with his chest wound still bleeding.

He wasn’t dead yet, but not far from it.

"It seems this isn’t the time for success." Song Baiyi said solemnly.

Tianyunzi had said there was only one chance for victory, and perhaps this wasn’t it.

Gu Changge was beaten back into human form, heavily falling to the ground, exhausted. Even the most terrifying Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon couldn’t withstand the siege of a dozen or so Divine Dao powerhouses, let alone the immortal Evil Race.

Everyone was surrounded by the Evil Race, their faces ashen, yet they still stood before Chen Lan.

"Now, only Chen Lan can save us." Song Baiyi said with a bitter smile.

"Don’t give up, we still have hope." Yang Tian said gravely.

"Hmph, what hope do you have left, all of you die now!" The Cold-faced Blade King sneered, waving his hand, "Everyone attack, kill them all!"

Roar!!!

In an instant, countless members of the Evil Race roared, charging at Yang Tian and the others, who gritted their teeth. Even though they were severely injured, they still chose to stand and fight to the death!

Rumbling!!

Just then, the sky suddenly filled with flashing lightning and rolling thunder, startling the Evil Race.

"What’s that, look at the sky!"

Suddenly, an Evil Race member shouted in horror, and the others looked up at the sky along with Song Baiyi and the others, and were shocked.

Above, the array barrier of the Celestial Domain was slowly cracking.

"That’s the Celestial Domain Grand Array, why’s it cracking?" Blade exclaimed in surprise.

This grand array had trapped countless people, why was it suddenly cracking now?

"Does this mean we have a chance to escape?" Yang Tian said with a joyous smile.

With the array breaking, it meant they could escape. There was still hope for another time if they couldn’t defeat the Celestial Emperor this time.

Chen Lan also awakened, looking up at the sky with surprise. Why was the Celestial Domain Grand Array cracking?

Could there be some variable?

It seemed to validate his suspicion.

In an instant, beams of seven-colored divine light descended from the sky, huge pillars of light piercing through the heavens and earth, landing on the ground, shaking the spiritual power!

Everyone was astounded, and the Evil Race members also looked solemnly at these light pillars.

Except for Chen Lan, who felt a familiar aura from within these light pillars, very familiar!

As the light pillars slowly faded, Chen Lan’s eyes widened with shock, his breath halting for a moment.

As the light pillars dispersed, there appeared to be the Beast King, Nuwa, Pangu, and others, along with three major Demon Gods and numerous members of the Demon Race, as well as Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and others from the Xiao Yao Sect. Reinforcements from Blue Star, Desolate Celestial Realm, Ghost Realm, and Ancient Wilderness Demon Realm had all arrived!

Seeing the people who outnumbered the Evil Race, Song Baiyi and the others were surprised. Were they friends or foes?

The Beast King saw Chen Lan, soaring into the sky, shouting loudly.

"Chen Lan, we are here to lend you a helping hand!"