Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 379: Awake Now? Still Want to Fight?

Chapter 379: Chapter 379: Awake Now? Still Want to Fight?

Upon hearing the sudden roar, Chen Lan turned back in confusion to look at the two men. Ye Long, that name wasn’t unfamiliar to him—wasn’t it the "younger brother" he used to have?

But why were these two pointing at him and shouting Ye Long?

Could it be a case of mistaken identity?

"You’re actually Ye Long?!" Before Chen Lan could speak, Ling Wuzi was the first to react in astonishment, pointing at Chen Lan in a stupefied manner.

It was Ye Long, the peerless prodigy who, like his elder brother, possessed the Divine Bone. Ye Long was reputed for his indifference and decisiveness in killing, and even earned the title of Bloodthirsty Demon!

At this thought, Ling Wuzi immediately retreated in fear, watching Chen Lan apprehensively, while even those two Taoist Saints halted their pursuit and chose to observe from a distance.

They had heard of Ye Long—the merciless demon for whom antagonists only met a fatal end. They were truly wary of provoking him.

Chen Lan scanned his surroundings; all those in pursuit had stopped, their faces filled with horror, their eyes brimming with boundless fear, none daring to approach him, maintaining a safe distance.

This made him chuckle.

Things were becoming interesting. He increasingly looked forward to meeting the brother who had taken his Divine Bone yet showed no gratitude.

Seeing Chen Lan’s smile, many assumed he was about to start a massacre and quickly left, not daring to linger.

"I’m not Ye Long; you’ve got the wrong person." Chen Lan spoke calmly.

"Heh, just because you say you’re not doesn’t mean it’s true. I just heard that old man refer to you as Lord Ye, and we were pursuing you all along, sensing the aura of the Divine Bone being wielded. Who else besides Ye Long possesses the Divine Bone in the Desolate Celestial Realm?" The plump one sneered.

"And if there was another, he’s still in the lower realms, and we don’t know if he’s alive or dead. Even if he were alive, he probably couldn’t ascend to the Desolate Celestial Realm." The thin one added.

Chen Lan frowned slightly. After only two days in the Desolate Celestial Realm, he was mistaken for Ye Long. If he couldn’t expose his identity, he would’ve proven himself by now.

"I’m not Ye Long, nor do I have the Divine Bone. You sensed wrong." Chen Lan spoke coldly.

"Does it matter whether you are or not? Better to kill mistakenly than to spare the wrong one!" The plump one shouted angrily, rushing forward.

Seeing this, Chen Lan sneered, "You rant about Ye Long killing your parents and children and now you want to kill me without cause. Pretentious—are you not the same as Ye Long?"

"I am not you! I sensed a familiar aura on you; you have the Divine Bone!" The plump one appeared beside Chen Lan, yelling furiously, as he identified the hint of the Divine Bone’s aura.

This aura he would remember for life, always despising it. This man carried that hated scent—it had to be Ye Long!

Still trying to keep up the act!

The plump one summoned a dark black broadsword, gripping its hilt with both hands, and swung it horizontally toward Chen Lan, accompanied by a fierce wind; the force was astounding!

Clang!

Chen Lan’s right arm turned into gold, effortlessly blocking it as he spoke coldly, "Heh, so much talk, concocting countless excuses for yourself."

The left hand summoned the Flame Thunder Spear, striking sharply towards the plump man’s waist, but he swiftly reacted and evaded.

"Lao Yu, go, kill him! He has the aura of the Divine Bone; expose his disguise—he must be Ye Long!" The plump one looked at the thin one, speaking in a grave tone.

The thin one remained silent, quietly observing Chen Lan. He felt confused, uncertain if this was Ye Long. Unlike the plump one, he wasn’t as frantic, still retaining some rationality.

"Lao Mu, what if we kill the wrong person?" Lao Yu spoke with concern. They were only avenging, not rampaging like mad dogs, killing anyone resembling Ye Long. That would make them no different from Ye Long.

"Trust me, he’s definitely Ye Long!" Lao Mu nodded confidently, convinced Chen Lan was Ye Long.

The aura of the Divine Bone couldn’t be wrong!

Ye Long was the only one in the Desolate Celestial Realm with the Divine Bone!

"Enough chatter; if you wish to kill me, come at me. Don’t interrupt my pursuit of the Dragon Flame Blood Flower." Chen Lan spoke coolly, then glanced in the direction of Ling Wuzi and suddenly froze.

Ling Wuzi had vanished!

Turning his gaze, he spotted Ling Wuzi clutching the Dragon Flame Blood Flower, fleeing hastily!

No way—he had set his sights on the Dragon Flame Blood Flower and, by any means, had to secure it. After all, in the Cultivation Realm, possession was dictated by strength, with no place for altruists!

In an instant, Chen Lan charged towards Ling Wuzi. Seeing this, the plump and thin duo assumed he was trying to escape and immediately pursued him, while the others no longer gave chase.

After all, they too believed Chen Lan was Ye Long and dared not pursue.

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Noticing fewer people pursuing him, Ling Wuzi felt relieved, but observing Chen Lan still on his trail, he became anxious.

Others might pursue him, but Chen Lan was truly problematic, for this man was Ye Long—the demon that killed without blinking.

As Chen Lan’s speed increased, quickly catching up, Ling Wuzi gritted his teeth and threw the Dragon Flame Blood Flower away: "Big brother, I’m giving it to you, stop chasing me."

Seeing this, Chen Lan swiftly caught the Dragon Flame Blood Flower. Watching Ling Wuzi’s figure grow distant, he chose not to pursue.

Though unsure what transpired, having secured the Dragon Flame Blood Flower meant there was no need to chase further—he could now focus on resolving the troublesome duo behind him.

"Ye Long, halt!" Lao Mu’s cold voice resounded, finally catching up to Chen Lan.

"Sigh, you two really don’t understand, huh? Since that’s the case, let’s fight." Chen Lan sighed, lamenting how he wasn’t Ye Long, yet these two seemed deaf to reason, relentlessly chasing him.

Since it had come to this, he had no choice but to make them realize through combat.

In an instant, Chen Lan’s body was enveloped with lightning; his form became akin to a lightning bolt, disappearing without a trace, reappearing beside Lao Mu, the Flame Thunder Spear in hand, mixed with fierce flames and thunder, the spear poised like a dragon!

Lao Mu’s eyes narrowed; Chen Lan’s speed was incredibly fast this time, leaving him no chance to react as his abdomen was brutally pierced!

Scorching flames and highly destructive thunder erupted in his abdomen—a shower of blood and flesh, a gaping wound resulting in intense pain, prompting a reflexive scream.

Seeing his comrade severely injured, Lao Yu was shocked, hurriedly supporting Lao Mu: "It seems he isn’t Ye Long—I’ve never witnessed such techniques, nor heard of them."

Having suffered severe injuries, the intense pain pulled Lao Mu’s rationality back. Only now did he begin to seriously consider the possibility that the opponent might not be Ye Long, given that the so-called Divine Bone aura was fabricated, merely a face-saving excuse.

After experiencing the disparity between him and Chen Lan in battle, he regained clarity.

"So, you’ve come to your senses? Still want to fight?"