Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 547: This Time, As You Wish

Artax suddenly turned his head and saw Chen Lan standing in the sky, but there was no sign of Rokaka beside him!

Everyone saw that Chen Lan was safe and sound and breathed a sigh of relief, also noticing Rokaka’s absence, they knew he must have died at Chen Lan’s hands.

"Where is General Rokaka?"

"Where did he go? Could it be he died at the hands of the Demon Slayer?"

"No way, General Rokaka was invincible in this world, how could he die so easily, it’s impossible!"

The Evil Race saw Chen Lan appear, each one shocked, frightened, at a loss for what to do.

Where did their General Rokaka go?

Could that Evil Domain Monarch have been killed by Chen Lan?

"Rokaka he..." Artax whispered in fear, could Rokaka really be dead?

How much time has passed, and he died so quickly?

Has the Demon Slayer become this powerful?

"Rokaka is dead, do you still wish to fight?" Chen Lan spoke calmly.

As soon as he said this, countless members of the Evil Race stopped in their tracks, looking at each other in terror.

Rokaka is dead!

This statement coming from the Demon Slayer’s mouth is highly credible, they had no doubts.

"With Rokaka’s death, I am now the new general. Don’t forget, we came with a mission, and if you flee, you will face the death penalty." Artax quickly spoke, not intimidated by Chen Lan.

Before they came, the Evil King had given orders that they must not flee under any circumstances; if discovered, there was only a path to death.

So they came with the resolve to die, facing the Demon Slayer meant death, returning also meant death, they had no escape!

One by one, after hearing Artax’s words, they fell silent.

Because they knew it was true, no matter what, it was a dead end.

This battle can only be fought, not retreated.

Instantly, countless members of the Evil Race erupted in spirit, their faces filled with battle intent.

They roared angrily, charging toward the people of Blue Star.

"If that’s the case, then die."

As the words fell, demonic energy surged from Chen Lan’s body.

An unknown object shrouded in black energy flew out from Chen Lan’s body; it was the Demon Soul Banner.

In an instant, the world changed, dark clouds filled the sky, endless demonic energy poured into the heavens.

Sinister and terrifying ghost faces appeared above the heavens.

Reflected on every Evil Race member’s face, they looked up, terrified at the sky, fear gripping their hearts.

The demonic energy emitted by the Demon Soul Banner made them tremble physically and mentally.

This was the most powerful fear from the depths of their hearts, as if Death had arrived.

"The Demon Soul Banner, it’s the Demon Soul Banner!" One of the Evil Race who had experienced great battles before shouted in terror.

He had once witnessed other members of the Evil Race, their wronged souls sucked into the Demon Soul Banner for eternal refinement.

This Demon Soul Banner was the most powerful magical treasure of the Demon Slayer and the most terrifying nightmare for the Evil Race.

Artax was dumbfounded; he too recognized the Demon Soul Banner.

This magical treasure was known to every member of the Evil Race.

Because it contained many of their predecessors and ancestors’ wronged souls.

The people of Blue Star were overjoyed at the sight, realizing that Chen Lan still had such a secret weapon hidden.

Only Nuwa and Pangu knew; Chen Lan had once directed them to protect this magical treasure, so they were not surprised.

With the Demon Soul Banner out, the Evil Race feared all.

"Open." Chen Lan spoke calmly, giving an order.

The Demon Soul Banner instantly radiated blood-red light, endless demonic energy surged forth, rapidly expanding, becoming as large as a giant mountain, standing in the heavens, the runes on it terrifying the Evil Race.

A mysterious oppressive feeling, they dared not look directly.

"Demon Slayer, I want you dead, dead!"

"Let me go, I will never be your enemy again, let me go!"

"I don’t want to die, save me, is anyone there, save me quickly!"

"I won’t let you go, Demon Slayer, even as a ghost, I won’t let you go!"

As the Demon Soul Banner’s seal was released, countless wronged souls swarmed out, piercing ghostly wails resonated across the sky, audible to all, the voices filled with extreme anger, fear, despair, hatred.

Imprisoned for millions of years, anyone would be resentful, not to mention these once powerful beings, humiliated as such, how could they not be furious!

Staring at the countless wronged souls in the sky, Artax was dumbfounded. He saw many familiar faces, including predecessors or fellow cultivators who once fought alongside him, or his close friends, their wronged souls had not left, always sealed in the Demon Soul Banner, enduring torment!

"Bastard, these were our predecessors, warriors who sacrificed their lives for the heavens, and you imprisoned their wronged souls in the Demon Soul Banner for millions of years with no reincarnation, Demon Slayer, you deserve to die!!" Artax roared angrily.

The other members of the Evil Race displayed expressions of anger; if before they fought out of helplessness, now they were truly angry.

The Demon Slayer’s abuse of the Evil Race deserves the death penalty!

"Go, kill the Demon Slayer, once he is dead, the others pose no threat!" Artax spoke coldly, looking at the other ancestors of the Dao.

Hearing this, those ancestors nodded heavily, having long thought to surround and kill Chen Lan.

As the saying goes, capture the thief first, capturing the king, without defeating Chen Lan, the most threatening, how could they win?

Now it’s good, losing Rokaka then thinking of surrounding and killing him.

But it’s not too late!

With Artax’s words, countless members of the Evil Race flew toward Chen Lan to avenge the dead.

Nuwa and others saw and rushed over.

"Protect the master!" the Heaven-Supporting Demon God roared angrily, the other two Demon Gods nodded heavily.

The battle reignited, but the people of Blue Star still fell into a disadvantage, completely unmatched in strength.

At this moment, Chen Lan looked at Sun Wukong, sending a voice transmission, "Begin the implementation."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong froze for a moment, then nodded heavily, shouting angrily, "Disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect, hear my order, begin the plan to annihilate the Evil Race!"

With Sun Wukong’s words, countless disciples retreated, each taking out high-tech firearms, and many disciples stepped out onto the ground, taking out cannons aimed at the Evil Race in the sky.

Seeing these weapons and cannons, the members of the Evil Race were momentarily stunned, aren’t these Soldier Craftsman Star’s weapons and cannons?

"Fire!!!" Sun Wukong shouted, and countless people opened fire, beams of energy shot out from the firearms and cannons.

Rumble!

Endless beams swept across the Evil Race, smoke and dust billowed, but when the smoke cleared, those Evil Race members were unharmed, their energy even stronger.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked to find that nothing happened, even though those weapons had the power of Dao Emperors or Dao Ancestors.

Chen Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, he underestimated the energy absorption limit of these Evil Race members, never expecting that they could absorb even energy beams with the power of Dao Ancestors, this set of attacks not only failed to harm the Evil Race but actually increased their internal energy, a miscalculation.

"Hahaha, you are truly foolish, is there more? Bring it on!"

Artax laughed heartily, mocking everyone’s ignorance.

The Evil Race didn’t need to dodge at all; they could completely absorb this damage and convert it into their own energy, seeing Chen Lan and others embarrassed, made him exceptionally pleased.

"This time, as you wish."