Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 419: If I Kill You, Who Would Know of My Sins?

Chapter 419: Chapter 419: If I Kill You, Who Would Know of My Sins?

Chen Lan’s cursing and provocation left the surrounding crowd bewildered. Such an arrogant and domineering person had become a rare sight.

Reaching this realm, one usually wouldn’t provoke others. Chen Lan seemed more like a member of a distinguished family, likely backed by a powerful clan!

The monk thought of this, gritted his teeth but remained silent. He closed his eyes, silently reciting the Buddhist Scriptures, ignoring Chen Lan.

Seeing the monk not paying attention to him, Chen Lan looked at Xiao Qin on the stage: "I’ll add another ten million."

Xiao Qin scanned the crowd, noticing that no one intended to raise the bid. She began to lower the hammer for the first time, and by the third strike, no one else bid.

"Congratulations to this gentleman for purchasing the last slave. This slave auction is now concluded. Guests who have purchased a slave, please hold onto your Jade Tokens and stay behind."

As Xiao Qin’s words fell, those who hadn’t bought a slave left one by one. Not a single person in the first row left, because each of them had bought a slave.

"I want to ask, how many Demon Race slaves have you caught in total?" Chen Lan asked with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Qin was taken aback, then smiled and replied, "Demon Race slaves are extremely difficult to capture. In nearly ten thousand years, we’ve only caught a little more than thirty. Ten committed suicide, and the rest were sold. The one just now was the thirty-eighth."

"Sir, since you’re so interested in the Demon Race, surely you are aware of how challenging it is to capture them. They consider all under heaven their home, never staying in one place long, and are extremely adept at disguise and hiding their presence. This witch was caught through immense effort."

"How did you catch them?" Chen Lan continued, pretending to be very curious while laughing, "Don’t mind me, I just particularly hate the Demon Race and want to know the method to capture more and torture them."

Xiao Qin hesitated a bit but eventually said, "We lure them with false information. This method almost always works. Though they’re clever, they trust that false information deeply."

Hearing this, Chen Lan was shocked. His gaze momentarily revealed a cold killing intent as something dawned on him.

False information, could they have used his identity as the Demon Emperor to lure out his clansmen?

Seeing Chen Lan lower his head in silence, Xiao Qin slightly frowned and forced a smile, "Sir, it’s not that I don’t want to say, but I can’t, please understand."

Others observed this, all slightly frowning, unsure what Chen Lan intended to do.

"Did you use the information that the Demon Emperor is still alive to lure them?" Suddenly, Chen Lan looked up, showing a smile, but his expression was extremely calm.

Rumble!

Xiao Qin’s heart was struck as if by five thunderbolts, her eyes widened in terror, and she took two steps back, her breathing growing rapid.

How could it be that this person knew about the Demon Emperor? Wasn’t it said that few people were aware of this identity?

Over millions of years, the history of the Demon Emperor’s existence had been nearly wiped out. In modern times, few Daoist Saints and Daoist Venerables knew of his existence. Not even the eight Holy Lands or the Qian Clan knew, as the information had long been sealed.

How could this person know? Either he gathered information from Demon Race members, he’s an old relic existing for hundreds of thousands of years, or he’s from the Demon Race!

Xiao Qin’s reaction was observed by the crowd, who knew nothing about who the Demon Emperor was and swept their confused and curious gazes between Chen Lan and Xiao Qin. Was there a hidden secret here?

Xiao Qin forced herself to remain calm and smiled forcefully, "Sir, what are you talking about? What Demon Emperor? I don’t know."

"From your demeanor and actions, I see it. You know the Demon Emperor, and you used this false information to deceive and capture these Demon Race members." Chen Lan said with a faint smile.

Xiao Qin felt terror at seeing Chen Lan’s smile, as if a malicious ghost was smiling at her, causing her body to shudder.

This person must know many secrets. Is he here to avenge the Demon Race members?

In her terror, Xiao Qin sent a voice transmission to the behind-the-scenes Daoist Saint.

Soon after, Chen Lan sensed a Divine Sense watching him. This Divine Sense carried a threat, surely from that behind-the-scenes Daoist Saint.

"Hey, kid, what are you up to, suspicious and speculative? The auction in the Chaotic Realm sells slaves, how they capture slaves is not your concern. Why ask so much?" At this moment, a red-haired man arrogantly spoke. Although only at the level of a Supreme Great Emperor, he could sit in the first row, indicating the power backing him wasn’t simple.

Boom!

Suddenly, the man exploded into a mist of blood, flesh splattered onto others, causing everyone to be shocked, jumping up suddenly!

"Noisy." Chen Lan dug at his ear coldly, then looked at Xiao Qin on the stage: "I’ll ask you again, am I right?"

His tone was extremely cold, seemingly a warning!

"So what if you are!" Xiao Qin thought of the support behind her, and besides, she belonged to the Chaotic Realm. Could this person dare kill her?

"Good then." Chen Lan nodded slightly and then looked at the others: "In five breaths, those not leaving will die."

Upon hearing this, everyone was terrified. What was Chen Lan planning to do? Was he intending to start a massacre here?

In an instant, those guests seated behind who had purchased slaves quickly left, realizing something was amiss.

Even Fairy Luo’s pupils contracted, realizing that someone as ruthless as Chen Lan would say something like that meant immense confidence in his strength. This place was no safe haven!

She vanished instantly, as did that man from the East Emperor Palace. In just a breath’s time, six out of the eight people in the front row had left, leaving only Chen Lan and the monk.

Chen Lan glanced at the bald head, grinning: "What, can’t wait to die?"

"Hmph, others may fear you, but I don’t. From your initial words, I can tell you are of the Demon Race!" The monk formed a palm with his left hand, fingers pointing upward at his chest, holding a strand of Buddhist Beads with his right, the thumb continuously sliding the beads, looking coldly at Chen Lan. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

He suspected something was off with Chen Lan from the start, and now he was sure, this person must be of the Demon Race. Otherwise, his reactions wouldn’t be so extreme, especially hearing how false information was used to deceive and capture Demon Race members, his killing intent peaked!

He possessed discernment, a highly talented Buddhist Sect disciple, able to see what many could not, such as aura. Everyone had aura: murderous, bloody, wealthy, lucky, and so on.

At this moment, in his eyes, Chen Lan was faceless, surrounded by a blood-red murderous aura and dark, evil qi, indicating a decisive and ruthless person!

"Your sins are too great. If you could convert to the Buddhist Sect, you could wash away your sins." The monk continued, resembling a compassionate Buddha.

"Hehe, if I kill you, who will know if my sins are too great?"

Chen Lan’s eyes flashed red, his figure flickered, and he vanished!