Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 360: That Man Has Returned, He’s Back!
Lingming Immortal Palace.
At the towering, grand and ancient sect gate, an unwelcome visitor had arrived.
Chen Lan dragged along Zhao Yizhi’s corpse, step by step coming to the front of the sect, looking up at the golden plaque where four large characters stood out.
[Lingming Immortal Palace]
This simple plaque contained the utmost Dao. If an ordinary person gazed at it for five seconds, they would be mentally shaken, their soul damaged, at best experiencing brain damage, at worst dying on the spot.
If a low-level cultivator glanced a few more times and could comprehend a trace of its mysteries, they would benefit immensely, their cultivation improving rapidly.
A grand gesture indeed, but today he intended to smash this plaque!
Chen Lan summoned the Lantian Sword and slashed with one stroke, the sword qi howled away, instantly piercing the plaque, the Dao dispersed, and the plaque shattered, fragments falling to the ground!
Rumble, the sky was suddenly overcast with dark clouds pressing down on the city, Spirit Country plunged into endless darkness, thunder roared like dragons, causing panic among Spirit Country’s people.
"Spiritual Clarity Daoist Saint, come out and meet your death." Chen Lan spoke calmly, his voice like a great bell, yet only audible within Spirit Country.
"Who dares to be so brazen at Lingming Immortal Palace, seeking death!"
Bam!
The sect door opened, and several young men walked out, all at the level of Celestial Emperor, looking at Chen Lan with grim expressions.
"How dare you, don’t you know this is Lingming Immortal Palace, how dare you be so presumptuous!" one of the young men pointed at Chen Lan and shouted angrily.
"I’ve come to deliver a gift," Chen Lan said with a faint smile, tossing the corpse in his hand, landing right at the young man’s feet.
The young man looked down, his body trembled fiercely, retreating repeatedly, nearly losing three of his seven souls. He would never mistake this corpse’s face—wasn’t it the Sect Leader’s grandson, Zhao Yizhi?!
"You, you, you actually killed Zhao Yizhi!" the young man pointed at Chen Lan in horror and shouted.
Unbelievable, someone dared to kill the Sect Leader’s grandson in this Spirit Country, and even brought the corpse to the doorstep—too audacious!
This was a blatant provocation!
"A piece of trash, killed is killed." Chen Lan said with a faint smile.
"The Sect Leader won’t spare you!" the young man shouted, looking at the others: "Capture him, bring him before the Sect Leader for punishment."
"Yes!" The others nodded heavily, pouncing forward together, preparing to capture Chen Lan alive and bring him before the Spiritual Clarity Daoist Saint.
"Overestimating oneself." Chen Lan shook his head helplessly, some people never understanding their opponent’s strength and recklessly attacking, a fool’s behavior.
Bam!
One palm strike, and the young men instantly exploded into a mist of blood, their souls scattered, dying on the spot.
From the bloody mist, Chen Lan walked out slowly, picked up Zhao Yizhi’s corpse, and walked into Lingming Immortal Palace.
Along the way, he encountered countless disciples who saw Chen Lan’s full body of evil qi, dragging Zhao Yizhi’s corpse along the road, and dared not approach.
"He killed senior brothers, his cultivation is definitely above supreme emperor, perhaps a Daoist Venerable, cannot be provoked!"
"Where are the elders? Why aren’t the elders coming, the fight has reached the sect!"
"So audacious, but who is this person, how did we offend him that he dared to attack the sect."
"It seems the Sect Leader must have offended him. He dared to come to the doorstep, his strength is certainly more than just a Daoist Venerable, possibly a Taoist Saint, looks like only the Sect Leader can resolve this."
The disciples dared not approach because since Chen Lan dared to come, it meant his strength was extraordinary, at the very least a Daoist Venerable. In the eyes of such an opponent, they were like cats and dogs, even if they came forward, they would meet a tragic death.
Ignoring these disciples, Chen Lan headed straight for the Sect Leader’s hall, but suddenly, he stopped and looked toward the sky.
Several figures flew over, two middle-aged men, two women, and an elder.
All at the level of Daoist Venerable, with the elder appearing stronger, nearly a Taoist Saint.
"Who are you, state your name. How dare you kill our sect’s disciples and Zhao Yizhi, I think you have grown weary of living!" one of the middle-aged men said coldly.
"Enough with the nonsense, if you want to fight, then come." Chen Lan grinned, dropping the corpse, soaring out like a cannonball.
Seeing this, the five were taken aback, not expecting Chen Lan to be so direct, initiating the fight at first sight.
They didn’t back down either, quickly closing in on Chen Lan, various divine techniques being unleashed.
In an instant, the heavens changed color, scaring the disciples to quickly find places to hide, not daring to come out.
"Heaven and Earth Net!" a woman shouted angrily, her hands swirling, countless water currents transformed into threads, woven into a net covering Spirit Country, heading toward Chen Lan.
"Furious Dragon Soaring!" a man shouted coldly, an array appearing behind him, a massive, scorching flame dragon emerging, roaring towards Chen Lan, its open jaws seemingly ready to swallow him!
In response, Chen Lan stood in the sky, his expression calm, the Lantian Sword in his hand shining with silver light, he suddenly swung the sword, a fierce sword qi sweeping across, instantly obliterating the two divine techniques!
All worldly laws, he slashes with one sword!
Seeing Chen Lan so easily annihilate their divine techniques, the two were taken aback, sensing something amiss.
"This kid isn’t simple, he’s a tough one. I’m afraid even with the five of us working together, we might not win," a man said solemnly, somewhat apprehensive.
"What’s there to fear, worst case we die. I don’t believe we five can’t kill him unless he’s a Taoist Saint," another woman said coldly.
"Impossible, if he were a Taoist Saint, he wouldn’t play with us, he would just wipe us out with one move."
"Let’s make it quick, just hold him off, the Sect Leader is on his way."
The group debated, their goal was to hold this person off until the Sect Leader arrived.
"Celestial Wave." At this moment, Chen Lan raised the Lantian Sword, his eyes indifferent, and exclaimed.
Upon hearing those two words, their bodies trembled fiercely, looking at Chen Lan’s already changed, evil charm face, their pupils contracted sharply, the figure in their minds slowly overlapping with Chen Lan’s, feeling discordant yet very similar!
"Celestial Wave, how do you know that move, you’re using the Lantian Sword?!"
"Impossible, that person died long ago, how could his lifebound divine artifact be in your hands, a lifebound divine artifact follows only one person for life, when the master dies the artifact perishes, could it be that person isn’t dead?!"
"No way, Ye Lan should have been dead long ago, how could he not be dead, I don’t believe it!"
Among these five, three were from that era, witnessing Ye Lan’s rise and peak, and were suppressed by Ye Lan, living under Ye Lan’s nightmare until confirmed Ye Lan was sent to the lower realm, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, slightly relaxed.
But now, hearing the thunderous, terrifying divine technique name again, their dead memories revived and attacked them hard, reminding them of the nightmare of that year!
That man, who suppressed the era, who made countless people fear, he was back, he came back to the Desolate Celestial Realm with the Lantian Sword!
No, this news must be told to everyone in the Desolate Celestial Realm!
