Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game

"A bunch of cowards, what are you afraid of?!"

Seeing the cowardly behavior of these races, Wang Po Quan Zun was somewhat flustered.

The reason he coerced and lured these races here was that he thought they might be unable to defeat Chen Lan.

But now, these races were scared. If they all ran away, wouldn't the Evil Race be the only ones facing Chen Lan?

If anyone must die, let these races die first. They are of no use anyway.

"Damn your Evil Race! You can't win, so you call us here to die for you. If you could handle it yourselves, why call us?" At this moment, a member of the Giant Demon Race couldn't stand it any longer and turned back to curse.

"How dare you!" Wang Po Quan Zun coldly shouted, smashing that Giant Demon Race member with a single punch, and then glanced around coldly saying, "I called you here, so your lives are already mine. You must obey my orders."

Seeing such a tyrannical Wang Po Quan Zun, they were angry but didn't dare to speak. If they had known how dangerous Chen Lan was, they wouldn't have come.

Now there's no way out; either way is a dead end.

Chen Lan observed the situation and spoke indifferently, "I don't want to kill. If anyone wants to change sides, I can spare their life."

Upon hearing this, the various races looked at Chen Lan, their thoughts stirring. He dared to stand there alone, implying he might truly have the strength.

The Heavenly Evil Race feared him so much that they even enlisted many races to help kill him, indicating even they weren't confident.

Perhaps joining him might offer a chance of survival.

"If you join him, you will be opposing the Evil Race, facing eternal pursuit by them." Huang Ba Tianxia coldly said.

Chen Lan laughed, "Ha! Do you think your Evil Race can survive the day?"

Today, he was going to eradicate the entire Heavenly Evil Race, leaving none behind!

Destroying the heavens cannot be delayed!

"Don't be arrogant! Do you really think you can wipe out all of us Evil Race?" Wang Po Quan Zun sneered.

Chen Lan didn't reply but looked towards the other races, "After three breaths, if you haven't joined, you'll be my enemies. Make your choice."

"Three."

As soon as he finished speaking, tens of thousands of races gritted their teeth and flew towards Chen Lan, deciding to take a gamble.

If they gambled correctly, they could escape the control of the Evil Race and perhaps follow a more formidable entity, gaining a foothold in the cosmos.

They had been oppressed by the Evil Race for too long, with no freedom or resources, even to the point where, after reaching a high level, they were enslaved by the Evil Race.

That was not the life they wanted; they sensed this might be their only chance to change their fate!

"You dare betray, prepare to die!" Wang Po Quan Zun saw so many races betray and fly towards Chen Lan, and he was instantly furious.

He launched a punch at them, and a golden fist intent descended from the sky, along with a massive fist striking down.

The various races were startled and just about to defend themselves when they heard Chen Lan's voice.

"Extinguish."

A blood-red Sword Qi shot up, colliding with the fist. With a loud bang, the fist exploded, and everything calmed down.

Seeing this, Wang Po Quan Zun was alarmed. His full-force punch was so easily deflected, proving this person's terrifying strength.

Witnessing Chen Lan effortlessly block it, those races hesitated no longer and rushed towards him.

"Two."

Chen Lan continued the countdown, and the hesitant races no longer hesitated, roaring towards him.

"Everyone, whether we can change our fate depends on today."

"I don't want to serve the Evil Race anymore. Either way, it's death; might as well fight them."

"Exactly right, after being oppressed by the Evil Race for so long, it's time to fight back!"

Watching them charge towards Chen Lan, falling behind him, Wang Po Quan Zun was infuriated, his nostrils flaring, clenching his fists, and coldly spoke, "Since you're seeking death, don't blame us!"

"Evil Race members, heed my order, kill without mercy!"

With a wave of Wang Po Quan Zun's hand, the Evil Race could no longer hold back, roaring and charging towards Chen Lan, in a menacing manner!

Seeing the Evil Race charging, the various races prepared for battle, ready to fight for their lives, determined to bring down at least one or two Evil Race members.

Even though they knew the Evil Race had the ability to resurrect, killing once was still killing once.

"Hell in the palm."

Chen Lan spoke softly, summoning a Demon Palm to envelope most of the Evil Race.

Then, under the terrified gazes of the various races, it swiftly clenched, crumbling countless Evil Race members, absorbing their energy, instantly refining it!

Witnessing this scene, all races and the remaining Evil Race were dumbfounded.

"They're dead? So many Evil Race members wiped out in an instant?"

"How is this possible? This person's power is unimaginably formidable. Where did this monster come from?"

"Annihilating hundreds of billions of Evil Race members with one blow, that's outrageous."

Seeing the hundreds of billions of Evil Race members being obliterated in an instant, countless races were left speechless, staring in shock.

The power was terrifying, reaching beyond the cosmos; perhaps only at the Emperor Dao level could one achieve this!

"What on earth are you, and why are you so terrifying?!" Wang Po Quan Zun fearfully asked.

Nearby, Huang Ba Tianxia and Jiu You Tianxian were also stunned. Annihilating hundreds of billions of Evil Race members in one strike, this power was stronger than all three of them combined. What kind of opponent were they facing? It was too terrifying.

"I told you, Celestial Domain Demon Emperor, Chen Lan." Chen Lan calmly stated, looking at Wang Po Quan Zun and the Evil Race, "Today is the day your heavens perish."

"So arrogant, do you really think we're afraid of you?" Wang Po Quan Zun coldly retorted, striking a powerful punch towards the void before him, "Break the Firmament!"

Rumble!!!

A giant golden fist descended from the sky, several times larger than before, accompanied by a series of piercing breaking sounds, diving down.

"Fist? Then I will break your fist with my fist." Chen Lan retracted the Demon God Sword, gathering Demonic Qi and Invincible Qi on his right fist, forcefully swinging towards the giant heavenly fist.

In an instant, a Demon Fist burst forth from Chen Lan's back, soaring towards the golden fist.

"Hahaha, such arrogance! Competing fist with me, you're courting death. I am the number one in fist arts!"

The number one in fist arts, said to be invincible, unbreakable by anyone!

If Chen Lan used a sword to defend, he might not have confidence, but using fists, he's courting his own doom!

Boom!!!

The giant fists collided, Demonic Qi and Divine Light radiating dazzling brilliance, Spiritual Power rippling out, stars crumbling, as if the cosmos were about to be obliterated.

Surrounding races and Evil Race members were all sent flying, staring in horror at the commotion in the sky.

Such terrifying power, the collision of two fists could unleash such formidable might!

This power had likely surpassed the Emperor Dao's strength!