Becoming Great Emperor by Playing Game-Chapter 471: Ghost God!!!

"I never said anything."

Chen Lan smirked as he spoke, infuriating the woman to the point of trembling. This man was truly disgusting, always going back on his word!

"Let’s go, take me there." Chen Lan said coldly.

Although she was very angry, the woman lacked the power to resist, so she obediently got up and walked ahead.

Before long, the two arrived at the deep end of the cave, where there stood a towering statue with arms extended horizontally in front of its chest as if holding something, but it was empty.

Staring at this statue, which had horns on its forehead like the woman, but much larger, and with a handsome appearance, this must be the legendary Ghost God.

[There is only one inheritor, either by bloodline inheritance or the final entrant]

Suddenly, a voice echoed at the scene, making Chen Lan frown slightly.

Bloodline inheritance, that would be the woman then.

He scanned the surroundings and discovered there was no exit, no space tunnel; this was already a secret room. How was he supposed to reach the final Land of Inheritance?

He looked at the map again, finding no hints, and turned to the woman asking, "Where do we go next?"

The woman shook her head, "I don’t know; it’s my first time here as well."

She stared dumbfounded at the statue, which was her father, whom she hadn’t seen for hundreds of thousands of years. Meeting again like this was unexpected.

Chen Lan ascended to observe from above, eventually focusing on the Ghost God’s extended hands—was something supposed to be placed there?

This fourth stage was called the Land of Sacrifice, likely requiring a sacrificial offering.

He looked at the woman, wondering whether he should use her as the sacrifice.

"Hahaha, many thanks to you both, for leading me here."

Suddenly, a man’s voice rang out, and Chen Lan followed the sound to see it was the last person, Old Man Mu!

Chen Tianming died at the first stage, Li Longcong perished at the Water Element Land, Cyan Jade Fairy at the Wood Element Land, and Spirit Heaven Son at Array Mountain, leaving just this Old Man Mu. Chen Lan thought he was dead, but he had been trailing them all along.

"You’ve come at the right time." Chen Lan said with a light smile, relieved that there was someone to sacrifice.

"Mei, join me in slaying him!" Old Man Mu shouted fiercely at the woman. Now with two against one, he was confident in defeating Chen Lan.

He had been trailing behind all along and naturally knew the woman couldn’t confront Chen Lan alone and held grudges against Chen Lan. With two against one, Chen Lan might not be a match for them!

To his words, Mei shook her head; she didn’t dare oppose Chen Lan. This man was a demon; opposing him meant death!

Seeing this, Old Man Mu glanced blankly before sneering coldly, "Useless, truly useless. As fellow Taoist Saints, yet you fear him."

Buzz!

Suddenly, a streak of red light flashed, and one of Old Man Mu’s arms soared through the air, falling to the ground with blood endlessly gushing.

A miserable scream arose as Old Man Mu clutched his severed right arm with his left, kneeling and screaming wretchedly, drenched in cold sweat. He looked at Chen Lan in horror; the speed was so fast he hadn’t even had time to react before losing an arm.

"Who gave you the confidence?" Chen Lan said with a light smile, casually swiping as the red light flashed over Old Man Mu once more, sending another arm flying.

Armless, Old Man Mu knelt and screamed, his face pale even now, pleading in terror: "Senior, I was wrong, spare me, I am willing to serve!"

Chen Lan said nothing, but raised a giant Spiritual Qi hand that grabbed Old Man Mu, ignored his pleas and struggles, and placed him in the Ghost God’s extended hands.

Ignoring Old Man Mu’s terrified pleas, Chen Lan frowned slightly, as nothing had happened!

Three minutes passed, and Old Man Mu, from excessive blood loss, was about to faint, yet still nothing happened.

"Please, spare me..."

Thud!

A head flew up and fell to the ground, and Old Man Mu’s powerless body slumped, his soul flying out as a streak of red light swept over, obliterating it.

Chen Lan fell into contemplation as Old Man Mu’s sacrifice hadn’t worked. Whose sacrifice would be effective? Should it be his own?

He certainly wouldn’t do anything that foolish.

After thinking for a moment, he glanced at the woman: "You go up yourself."

At his words, the woman’s body trembled, her expression stiff, unwillingly saying: "You promised to let me go."

"Get up there, or die."

The woman lightly bit her lip, extremely unwilling but knowing she couldn’t defeat Chen Lan, so she slowly flew into the Ghost God’s hands.

But just as she stepped onto it, the statue suddenly emitted dazzling white light, enveloping both the woman and Chen Lan, unbearably blinding. Chen Lan instinctively closed his eyes, and when he reopened them, he found himself in a Void Space.

The woman stood beside him unharmed, not dead.

Could it be, sacrifice didn’t mean actual death?

At that moment, the space changed, the original white space replaced by a vast starry sky, countless stars entering sight, extremely beautiful.

[I perceive my bloodline]

Suddenly, the starry sky opened a pair of eyes, magnificent and terrifying, its pupils staring directly at Chen Lan and the woman, containing a horrific Dao rhyme that with one glance, Chen Lan felt exposed as though no secret could escape these eyes.

The woman knelt immediately, feeling a powerful pressure weighing her down, making her struggle to breathe.

Soon, the pressure dissipated, the eyes closed, and when they reopened, a face larger than the starry sky appeared, handsome and domineering, especially with the horns on its forehead, highly distinctive—it was the Ghost God!

[There is only one inheritor, either by bloodline or the last one left]

The Ghost God’s voice echoed again.

Before the woman could say anything, a streak of red light flashed before her eyes, her breath suddenly halted, her sight spinning as her head fell to the ground.

"Apologies, this inheritance must be mine." Chen Lan said blandly, as he never intended to let the woman go from the start.

Looking up at the Ghost God, he said, "Let’s begin; there’s only me left now."

[Decisive in killing, boy, you remind me of an old acquaintance]

Chen Lan remained silent as the Ghost God continued: [Since so, the final inheritance begins, defeat me]

With those words, Chen Lan’s pupils contracted—defeat the Ghost God?!

Instantly, the Demon God Sword appeared in his hand, along with the Flame Thunder Spear, a scene that the Ghost God caught sight of, exclaiming in shock:

[Boy, where did you get this sword!!]

The voice was enormous, resonating in the soul, and Chen Lan felt even his soul was trembling, the Ghost God’s voice directly striking at the soul!

Chen Lan remained silent, gripping the Demon God Sword tightly, but the Ghost God studied him for a long time before abruptly laughing.

[Hahaha, no wonder you possess the presence of my old acquaintance, turns out you are that old acquaintance. I knew you weren’t dead, didn’t expect you’d come back, though your strength has weakened, for you, that’s not a problem]

Chen Lan was slightly startled. The Ghost God seemed so familiar with him from his first life, almost like they were old friends.

[But I won’t go easy; you still need to defeat me, let me see if you still have the strength from back then!]