Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 418: I Cursed You, So What? If You Have the Guts, Kill Me

Chapter 418: Chapter 418: I Cursed You, So What? If You Have the Guts, Kill Me

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole venue was in an uproar. Many people stood up in shock, staring intently at the woman lying in the cage.

It was actually someone from the Demon Race. It had been a long time since they’d seen someone from the Demon Race being sold as a slave.

"Where did they find this Demon Race person? She’s quite good-looking. Is she one of the demons, one that has recently risen to power?"

"That’s right, I’ll take this witch. How much?"

"Heh heh, this witch looks quite tender. I’ve never tried a Demon before; I wonder what it’s like."

"I must have this witch, no one should try to compete with me."

Even those sitting in the front row were interested in the witch, eager to make a bid.

Yet, no one noticed that there was something off about Chen Lan’s expression!

Chen Lan’s breathing became rapid. His left hand slowly covered his heart, as the Demon Heart inexplicably began to tremble violently, triggered by that witch on stage.

What exactly did the Demon Emperor leave him? Every time something about the Demon Race came up, this heart would enter a semi-awakened state, affecting his emotions and rationality. This definitely didn’t seem like something good. Yet, when the Demon Heart was triggered, his strength would greatly increase, which was indeed something good, leaving him torn between love and hate.

"It’s really someone from the Demon Race; no wonder the aura I sensed feels so familiar. That damn Chaos Realm Lord is actually auctioning off people from the Demon Race. Has he forgotten the favor the Demon Emperor granted him back then? Truly an ungrateful wretch!" At this moment, the voice of the Forbidden Heaven Old Demon angrily resounded within the World Map, clearly furious.

Chen Lan caught onto the key information. In his first life, had he saved that Chaos Realm Lord?

But this was not the time to think about that. His Demon Heart was trembling more and more, and his head began to ache. A bestial desire surged from within, wanting to kill everyone here!

"Lord Demon Emperor, please buy her." The voice of the Forbidden Heaven Old Demon sounded again.

Chen Lan nodded slightly. She was one of his former clansmen, even if the Forbidden Heaven Old Demon hadn’t said so, he would have bought her anyway.

"The starting bid is one million high-grade Spirit Stones," Xiao Qin said with a smile.

The starting bid was a million high-grade Spirit Stones, but this didn’t scare the crowd. They quickly started bidding, and within moments, the price had reached twenty-seven million Spirit Stones, from the hands of those in the first row.

"Thirty million Spirit Stones, Sky Lantern," Chen Lan said calmly, lighting the Sky Lantern once again. This member of the Demon Race was a must-have for him.

Everyone turned towards the voice, and upon seeing it was Chen Lan again, they were amazed.

"Lighting the Sky Lantern again? I suspect you don’t have the financial capability!" Said the man sitting next to Chen Lan.

Twice lighting the Sky Lantern, at thirty million high-grade Spirit Stones; this was already an exaggerated amount.

"Who are you to question me?" Chen Lan replied coolly, not even sparing the man a glance.

Seeing Chen Lan’s arrogance, the man gritted his teeth in anger and snorted coldly, saying no more.

"This gentleman has already been vetted before entering, and his funds are completely sufficient. There’s no need for anyone to doubt; we are aware of everyone’s financial capabilities. Any other bids?" Xiao Qin smiled.

"Then I’ll light the Sky Lantern too." A monk wearing Buddhist robes said calmly, also lighting the Sky Lantern.

"Bah, it’s just a Sky Lantern. I’ll light one too, at worst we’ll just see who has more money. We at the East Emperor Palace won’t shy away from you." Another stepped forward to light the Sky Lantern.

Subsequently, Fairy Luo lit the Sky Lantern, as did the man next to Chen Lan. In no time, all eight individuals in the front row had lit the Sky Lantern!

Upon seeing that eight people had lit the Sky Lantern, the crowd was greatly astonished. This was the most shocking auction scene in history, with eight people simultaneously lighting the Sky Lantern just to compete for a single Demon Race member. It was truly spectacular!

Hearing each other’s identities being disclosed, the others didn’t dare to light the Sky Lantern, knowing they couldn’t compete financially. This wealth battle could only be fought among these eight.

Seeing the eight lights, Xiao Qin’s smile couldn’t be contained. She hadn’t expected it to be so sensational, leading eight people to light the lanterns. This was going to be a massive profit.

"Eight people have lit the lantern, so in this auction, only you eight will participate. Whoever bids the highest gets it. Please place your bids." Xiao Qin said with a smile.

With so many having lit up the lantern, its effect was nullified; it was now a matter of whose bid was highest among the eight.

"Forty million."

"Such a stingy amount, I’ll offer fifty million."

"Fifty-three million."

"Fifty-five million."

"Sixty million."

Watching the bidding escalate, Chen Lan grinned, looking at Xiao Qin on stage as he calmly stated: "One hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones."

As these words were spoken, the entire venue fell silent, with eyes filled with shock turning towards Chen Lan: One hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones?!

Could this person really deliver?

"Mister, are you really going to use a hundred million Spirit Stones to buy this slave?!" Xiao Qin was so excited she could hardly speak coherently, which as an auctioneer, she really shouldn’t ask.

Even the witch in the cage looked at Chen Lan with astonishment; this handsome man was actually willing to spend a hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones on her?!

Yet, when she thought about why these men wanted to buy her, her gaze turned despairing. As soon as she found the chance, she would end her life. She would be no one’s slave, only the servant of the Lord Demon Emperor!

"Of course," Chen Lan replied with a faint smile.

"Haha, truly a young talent indeed, to spend a hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones on a woman. Brother, you’re amazing, I won’t compete anymore." The man from the East Emperor Palace shook his head with a helpless smile.

Who’d have thought Chen Lan would suddenly offer a hundred million, making further competition pointless. Better to withdraw early.

The others were hesitant. A hundred million high-grade Spirit Stones was an amount they could bring together, but it involved sect resources. A hundred million Spirit Stones could buy a lot of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, for a single Demon Race member, it simply wasn’t worthwhile.

"Since no one else is bidding, let’s settle it at that." Chen Lan scanned the crowd, speaking coolly.

"I’ll offer one hundred and ten million. My Buddhist Sect happens to need a demon. I ask my friend here to kindly allow me this." The monk replied.

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan’s eyes flashed red, astonishingly looking at the monk and cursing: "Damn you, you bald donkey, you just want to use the Demon Race person to complete your compassion tribulation, perfecting your Buddhist Dao. Don’t think I don’t know."

As these words were spoken, the monk’s pupils contracted, and the others were left stunned, wondering why such insults suddenly erupted.

"My friend, we bear no grudges, why insult me?" The monk replied coldly, his aura emanating a readiness to escalate things.

Even Xiao Qin on stage hadn’t expected Chen Lan to lash out verbally; reaching this level, it was rare for anyone to be so rude.

At this moment, the red glow in Chen Lan’s eyes faded. Everything that had just occurred was beyond his control. For some reason, the Demon Heart seemed to be extremely averse to those of the Buddhist Dao. Hearing the bald one’s words directly affected his mind and made him utter those remarks.

But Chen Lan wasn’t exactly a saint. Given that the monk wanted to compete with him, he naturally wouldn’t be amicable.

"I cursed you, and that’s that. If you can, kill me."