Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 510: Birth!

"Father, how much longer do we have to stay here? I really want to go back to the city. There’s no good food here; it’s just grilled Demon Beast meat every day, and I’m sick of it."

In a village closest to the Ten Thousand Demon Forbidden Area, a family was roasting meat over a fire.

The child of the household was feeling down; their family had been expelled from the city. With no money or power, they could only end up in this impoverished village.

"Ah, just make do. Our old life is never coming back," sighed the middle-aged man beside him. His cultivation had been abolished, and his legs were broken; those days were long gone.

They had only themselves to blame for offending a person they should never have crossed.

"Those damned people, do they think being at a higher level makes them amazing? Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a poor young man!" The child looked up and shouted resolutely.

"Alright, alright, enough talking. Hurry up and eat. Then continue with your cultivation," said the middle-aged man.

He had just picked up a piece of Demon Beast meat and stuffed it into his mouth when he heard a loud bang, and the ground started to tremble incessantly!

The man trembled in fright, dropping the meat, and turned his head to see a dense swarm of indistinct black shadows approaching them!

"Father, what are those?!" the child cried out in terror.

As the shadows got closer, the father and son were shocked to see that they were actually people, along with bizarre and terrifying creatures, advancing in a mighty formation!

And above them, dark clouds gathered, turning the sky black wherever they went!

Looking closer, there was a figure in the sky. With each step, he moved a hundred meters ahead of those people, always leading them.

Slowly, as these people approached the village, the middle-aged man saw the figure in the sky: a black robe flowing with the wind, white hair fluttering, handsome features, and an extremely cold demeanor, giving off an aura that one should not approach, lest they die!

They thought these people were coming to flatten the village, but when they passed by, they deliberately avoided it, moving along both sides without harming anyone inside!

Everyone in the village was astonished, not understanding what this was all about.

"Father, what are they doing, not harming us?" the child asked in surprise, looking at the people blankly. "It seems like they’re heading toward Chu Wu City!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback, then shouted, "Quickly, carry me to follow them!"

The child, who had been cultivating from a young age, and at fifteen was already at Foundation Establishment completeness, easily carried a mortal with no cultivation.

He hurriedly carried his father, following behind the Demon Race, heading towards Chu Wu City.

But his speed was too slow; no matter what, he couldn’t keep up with the Demon Race, and could only grits his teeth and pushed forward with all his might.

...

In Chu Wu City.

In front of the city gate, two guards were on duty when they suddenly sensed a terrifying aura approaching, and immediately looked outside in shock, seeing the vast army of the Demon Race coming!

"Alert, enemy attack!!!" the guards shouted loudly.

All the guards rushed out to defend Chu Wu City, and this terrifying aura also brought out the City Lord of Chu Wu City.

Seeing the overwhelming aura accompanied by the army of the Demon Race, City Lord Chu trembled in fear, wondering if he had violated some heavenly law to warrant sending so many to kill him.

"I am the Heaven-Supporting Demon God. The Demon Emperor commands: submit and you shall live!"

The Heaven-Supporting Demon God shouted angrily, the aura of a Dao Emperor spreading, suppressing City Lord Chu and many guards.

"I submit, I submit!" City Lord Chu quickly knelt down in terror.

As soon as he spoke, the Demon Race army continued advancing forward, no longer paying attention to Chu Wu City.

But that terrifying aura did not dissipate, and City Lord Chu did not dare to stand.

Not until long after, when he could no longer sense the aura, did he dare to stand, turning back to look; the sight of that dark mass still filled him with dread.

"The Desolate Celestial Realm is about to change!"

...

At the Knowledge Heaven Pavilion.

One of the pavilions had been destroyed, yet many still stood within the Desolate Celestial Realm.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the intelligence document in his hand, then raised his head to peer out the window: "Bai Xiaosheng, you’ve succeeded."

The document in his hand noted that the Demon Emperor had returned, having already subdued over a hundred cities, and was approaching the Dao Celestial Sect!

Bai Xiaosheng had betted correctly.

He went to the window, looking outside, a slight smile on his lips:

"The Desolate Celestial Realm is about to change."

...

The Desolate Celestial Realm was about to change, not just in the minds of two people.

Many thought so, as within half a day, the Demon Race had conquered over a hundred cities with hardly any resistance. Three Dao Emperors and one existence beyond them—what could they resist with?

As the vast Demon Race army approached the Dao Celestial Sect, several people’s faces were somber, their hearts pounding.

"Are you all prepared to die?" Sword Madman looked at Elder Dao Tian, Yaochi Saintess, Ye Tianhai, Ye Long, and Zhan Tiankuang with a carefree smile.

He seemed resigned to his fate; if Ye Lan had come, he might not even be afraid, but with the Demon Emperor here, he didn’t need to think; he was surely dead.

The others remained silent, unable to match Sword Madman’s nonchalance.

"Hmph, so what about the Demon Emperor? I have become a Dao Emperor, and I am Dragon Dao. I will surely slay him!" Ye Long stated coldly.

In his eyes, there was no notion of brotherly love; thousands of years had passed, and any feelings had long dissipated with time.

Besides, his interaction with Ye Lan had been brief, and he had rarely seen Ye Lan then, so there were no feelings to speak of.

The others looked at Ye Long; only Ye Tianhai nodded vigorously, confident in Ye Long, while the others showed pity in their eyes.

Initially, they might have held hope, but upon knowing the one who came was the real Demon Emperor, they lost all hope.

Die sooner or later, but standing and dying in a grand battle against the Demon Emperor was better than dying fleeing!

Hearing Ye Long’s bold words, they found no joy, only thinking Ye Long was too naive.

If he had been born a million years earlier, he would have experienced that despair.

What’s meant by one person subjugating a world completely, oppressing until no one could breathe!

The opponent didn’t even need to lift a finger; back then, a single breath could cause a Dao Emperor to commit suicide as an apology!

Just imagine how terrifying the Demon Emperor could be, and why they spent hundreds of thousands of years erasing his existence, his history.

Because he was too terrifying, so frightening that hearing his story could make one tremble, with countless people worshipping him, and even now there remained a loyal and fearless batch of the Demon Race, proving the Demon Emperor’s overwhelming charm!

Boom!

As the world trembled, dark clouds gathered, and everyone geared up.

"He’s here." Elder Dao Tian looked into the distance—an expanse of black—the Demon Race army had arrived!

"Hehe, everyone seems to be here. Saves the Demon Emperor the trouble of finding you."