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Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 462: Desolate Dragon
Feeling the endless Ghost Qi surrounding him, Chen Lan activated the Devouring Demon Technique, converting it into Spiritual Power. He discovered that the Ghost Qi here was even more pure than in the outside world, confirming that this place was extraordinary.
"Everyone, take out your items," Spirit Heaven Son said.
Chen Lan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Spirit Heaven Son had somehow acquired an ancient, rustic object that looked like a small sword, emanating extremely dense Ghost Qi, even stronger than the Ghost Qi in this space.
Meanwhile, the others also took out their ancient objects—a hammer, a Treasure Tower, a bracelet, an earring—all emitting extremely dense Ghost Qi.
"Friend, these are relics left by the Ghost God. To enter the Land of Inheritance from the Ghost God Space, we must sacrifice these items to open the transport tunnel for us," Spirit Heaven Son explained to Chen Lan, who looked curious.
Chen Lan nodded slightly and watched Spirit Heaven Son rapidly manipulate the item in his hands, throwing it out. He brought his fingers together, releasing a stream of Spiritual Power that instantly shot toward the ancient object.
The others did the same, and in an instant, all the ancient objects simultaneously burst forth golden light, shooting out five beams of golden light, converging together. The space exploded in a flash, and from within, a void black hole emerged, its interior as splendid as a sky full of stars.
"The transport tunnel is open, hurry in!" Spirit Heaven Son shouted angrily, leaping inside.
The others followed quickly, and Chen Lan flew in instantly, the transport tunnel closing behind them.
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Once inside, it was as if they had arrived in a broader starry sky, with countless floating fragments of stone and shattered planets around.
"This is the interior of the Ghost God Space, everyone be careful of the Desolate Dragon," Spirit Heaven Son said solemnly with a frown.
But just as he finished speaking, a dragon’s roar suddenly erupted, deafening and so intense it seemed the space would fissure, terrifying to the extreme.
Chen Lan looked in the direction of the sound and saw an enormous dragon, stretching a hundred thousand feet long, charging towards them at incredible speed, its aura stronger than that of an ordinary Taoist Saint—it was definitely no ordinary Demon Beast!
"Not good, the Desolate Dragon is here!" Spirit Heaven Son shouted in horror, with the others showing fear and hurriedly running back.
"Friend, this Desolate Dragon is only at the Taoist Saint realm, why flee?" Chen Lan chased after them, asking in confusion.
"You don’t know, this Desolate Dragon is no ordinary Taoist Saint. Its physical body has already reached the Emperor stage, impervious to all methods, and even Soul Attacks can’t penetrate its body to touch its soul—extremely terrifying. It’s said to be a technique of the Ghost God; when you encounter this Desolate Dragon, just run," Spirit Heaven Son explained, quickening his pace.
Thousands of years ago, he had come here with others, hoping to gain the power of the Ghost God through inheritance, only to encounter this Desolate Dragon and they were hunted down; of the seven or eight who came, only he survived. Naturally, he knew how terrifying the Desolate Dragon’s power was.
The most recent time, just a few hundred years ago, he came here with these few people and encountered the Desolate Dragon, having to flee just the same, nowhere near a match.
Roar!!!
Suddenly, a dragon’s roar came forth, the space exploded, countless fragmented planets shattering; Spirit Heaven Son and the others immediately became unstable, violently trembling.
Chen Lan looked back and saw the Desolate Dragon closing in on them, especially the Taoist Saint lagging behind.
Chomp!
The Desolate Dragon opened its bloody maw, biting down on that Taoist Saint. Shocked and terrified, the Taoist Saint swiftly dodged, yet could not evade completely, losing an arm!
"Ahhh, damn beast!" cried the Taoist Saint in pain and fury, using his remaining hand to summon a Magic Sword for an attack. Sword Qi slashed forward, but unbelievably, it inflicted no damage on the Desolate Dragon!
This sight left Chen Lan slightly stunned; a full-force strike from a Taoist Saint posed no threat whatsoever, not even scratching a Dragon Scale.
However, he felt not fear but excitement, indicating the Desolate Dragon’s physical body was immensely powerful and terrifying. If he could strip it down and refine it into clothing, perhaps it would be impervious to all methods and immune to swords.
If its body was this strong, surely its bones would be extremely strong too. If there were any Dragon Pills, they could be used for Alchemy or directly refined.
"Everyone, help me!" pleaded the one-armed Taoist Saint, hoping Spirit Heaven Son and the others would save him, but Spirit Heaven Son merely sneered: "Since you’re finished, might as well assist us one last time."
Saying this, Spirit Heaven Son sped off, leaving the one-armed Taoist Saint as food for the Desolate Dragon, providing extra time for escape.
The others expressionlessly fled quickly; no one wanted to save the one-armed Taoist Saint, and Chen Lan also did not wish to aid him. The Great Dao is impassive; he was a stranger, so why save him?
"Spirit Heaven Son, don’t blame me for being ruthless!" the one-armed Taoist Saint resentfully glared at Spirit Heaven Son, quickly flying toward him, burning life force in a burst of Spiritual Power, his body beginning to crumble.
"This lunatic intends to self-destruct to kill us!" Spirit Heaven Son exclaimed in surprise, shouting to others: "Hurry, kill him, otherwise none of us will escape!"
In an instant, Spirit Heaven Son attacked first, striking the one-armed Taoist Saint, others followed suit, unleashing various Divine Spiritual Techniques with terrifying power, scattering the one-armed Taoist Saint into fragments, even affecting the Desolate Dragon, repelling it briefly.
But the Desolate Dragon was faster than any of them, catching up in moments. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
Due to Spirit Heaven Son’s attack moments ago, Chen Lan maintained a slower pace, staying behind them out of concern they might suddenly attack.
He had long suspected these people had ill intentions, not expecting they would so easily turn against their companion—indeed, the human heart is sinister.
"Young friend, would you mind holding it off for a moment?" At that moment, Spirit Heaven Son’s voice was accompanied by the sound of a sword clanging!
Upon hearing the sword clang, Chen Lan’s pupils contracted; he swiftly dodged, a Flying Sword brushing past him, narrowly missing his shoulder.
He coldly looked at Spirit Heaven Son, who wore a smiling face, just having opened a Space Tunnel, leading the others to escape, leaving Chen Lan alone to face the Desolate Dragon!
Chen Lan laughed coldly; he hadn’t expected them to act against him so quickly, but fortunately, he remained vigilant.
Roar!!!
The Desolate Dragon roared, and Chen Lan turned, appearing remarkably calm.
"Others may fear you, but I may not," he said.
With those words, Chen Lan summoned the Demon God Sword and the Lantian Sword, gripping a sword in each hand, charging forward; adept with both blades, he showed no hesitation!
Boom boom boom!
Sword blades danced, leaving sword light shadows swiftly across the Desolate Dragon’s body, as he expected—unable to break its defense, not even leaving sword scars!
"Quite the tough exterior, but everything has a weakness; I refuse to believe you’re entirely without flaws."
Chen Lan smiled faintly, his vertical pupils slowly opening, emitting Divine Light, dazzling and brilliant.
He scanned the Desolate Dragon, his mouth curving slightly upward.
"So that’s it."







