The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 547 The powerful Ge Li!

Dry Bone Island, the entrance to the Dry Bone World.

The aura from Ge Li was so powerful that it suppressed Gu Jing and Wang Lin so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.

Originally, it seemed that the three-on-one situation could hold Ge Li back for a while, but now another strong enemy has appeared, a ghost at the peak of the Ghost Lord level!

Wang Lin was a little undecided. If he retreated now, he would be fine, but he definitely could not go back to the Yu Lei Sect. He could never think about the comfortable days he had before.

If he fought to the death, he was afraid that he would die here accidentally. Just as he was hesitating, Pan Chengfeng's voice came to his ears: "Elder Wang, hold him for half a minute! The sect master will be here soon!"

Pan Chengfeng seemed to see what Wang Lin was thinking, and hurriedly sent a message to remind him that if Wang Lin ran away, everyone here would die!

Gu Jing had only advanced to the late stage not long ago and was no match for Ge Li and the ghost. Only Wang Lin, a senior cultivator in the late stage of fusion, could barely fight Ge Li with a few moves.

Pan Chengfeng calculated the time and, taking into account the time it takes to send the communication talisman, it would take at least five minutes for Liu Qian to arrive, and at least ten minutes for Shangguan Yun.

Under normal circumstances, this amount of time would not even be enough to count as a blink of an eye for a cultivator, but now it is related to Pan Chengfeng's life.

Wang Lin is usually a glass-headed and versatile person in the sect. He can get along with everyone and never offend anyone or flatter anyone.

In his early years, he followed Li Lao to guard the demon cave and was injured by a demon lord. His injury has not healed yet and he can only suppress it with his cultivation.

If I fight with all my might now, my injury will most likely recur.

But thinking of the comfortable life in the sect for thousands of years, Wang Lin gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Let's fight! If I run away, I will have to wander around. I don't want to die outside the sect!"

Wang Lin gathered his magic power, his eyes flashed with lightning, and the sixth-grade thunder pill in his body began to spin wildly.

Gu Jing did not dare to delay either. He formed seals with his hands. Judging from his posture, he was about to use some special moves.

Ge Li sneered: "You two brats, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me! Die!" Ge Li waved his hand, and a gust of black wind swept past, and thousands of ghosts and monsters rushed towards him.

Wang Lin shouted loudly: "Thunder Method, Thunder God's Dharma Image!" A crack appeared in the void, and a giant hand stretched out, grabbed the crack and tore it, directly tearing a hole a hundred feet long.

A prehistoric giant surrounded by lightning walked out and punched the black wind.

After Gu Jing finished the seal, he also made a move: "Hurricane Vacuum Explosion!" A green hurricane raged, sweeping up all the nearby sand and dust and attacking Ge Li's black wind.

The collision of the three spells was like the end of the world, shaking the earth and creating countless cracks.

Pan Chengfeng quickly opened the magic shield and protected himself and Xin'er inside.

However, the power was so terrifying that even though Pan Chengfeng had used his maximum mana to support the shield, it only lasted half a breath before being shattered by the wave of mana.

The two of them hugged each other and were blown several thousand meters away before they barely stopped.

Pan Chengfeng quickly picked up Xin'er and retreated more than a thousand meters, finding a big rock to hide behind.

Then he poked his head out and said through gritted teeth, "This old guy is really powerful! It seems that only Uncle Yun can deal with him!"

Pan Chengfeng saw that Wang Lin had vomited blood and was half-squatting on the ground. Gu Jing was even worse and had fainted.

Ge Li was still standing in the same place, not moving a step. He sneered at the two juniors who dared to fight him and said, "Wang Lin, you are quite good. With your late-stage strength, you took my attack head-on, but you only spit out blood."

Wang Lin wiped the corner of his mouth, covered his chest and stood up, saying: "Senior is very powerful, I am naturally no match for him, but there are many people in the Yu Lei Sect who have deeper cultivation than me!"

Ge Li said calmly, "Are you talking about the three friends of the Yu Lei Sect? I will seek their advice when I have the chance. Now I will give you another chance. If you leave on your own, I will not kill you!"

Wang Lin glanced at Gu Jing, who had fainted, and said with a bitter smile: "I will not go anywhere. The Thunder Sect is my home. If I leave now, it would be tantamount to betrayal. I still want to retire in the Thunder Sect~"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless~ Die!" Ge Li was furious. Who is he? He gave you a chance to live, but you didn't appreciate it! This time he would not hold back anymore.

With one hand he formed a seal, and a surge of magic power began to circulate in his body. Ge Li's eyes were filled with black energy, and he said indifferently: "Ghost Art: Will-o'-the-Wisp Burning Heart!"

Ge Li pointed at Wang Lin with one hand. Wang Lin was extremely alert, ready to deal with the incoming ghost magic at any time, but he could not see the incoming magic. He was wondering, when suddenly he felt a burning sensation in his heart.

Wang Lin was horrified and quickly circulated his true energy to suppress the fire in his heart.

Ge Li said coldly: "Don't waste your energy. Unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, your heart meridians will be burned by the ghost fire slowly."

Wang Lin tried hard to suppress the ghost fire, but his magic power was not enough to suppress it. The ghost fire slowly burned his heart. Wang Lin couldn't bear it anymore and screamed "Ah! ~".

Pan Chengfeng, who was far away, got goosebumps all over his body and shivered, "Damn it, this old guy just kills people and he even tortures them first! He is indeed a ghost practitioner, and each of them is mentally abnormal."

After Ge Li finished his magic, he ignored Wang Lin and flashed in front of Shangguan Heng, saying coldly: "Hand over the Demon Companion Grass, and I will let you die quickly!"

Shangguan Heng snorted coldly and said, "I've already sent the demon-companion grass away, so stop dreaming!"

Ge Li swept his spiritual sense and with one hand, he pulled Pan Chengfeng, who was hiding five thousand meters away, over.

Pan Chengfeng was still watching the show when he was suddenly restrained by a force and his body flew towards Ge Li uncontrollably.

Pan Chengfeng was shocked and said, "Fuck..." Before he could finish the swear word, Ge Li grabbed his neck.

Ge Li asked calmly, "This is the leader of your Yu Lei Sect, right? You don't have to hand him over, but I will slowly torture him to death!"

Pan Chengfeng pried Ge Li's claws apart with both hands and said angrily, "Old fellow, you have no shame at all. You actually attacked a junior!"

Ge Li didn't care about the seniors or juniors anymore. He used a magic to shoot into Pan Chengfeng's body. Pan Chengfeng's eyes bulged and he screamed miserably: "You bastard, what did you do to me! My lord~~~~~"

Pan Chengfeng only felt that thousands of Yin Fires were running through his body, causing him to shiver with pain!

Shangguan Heng quickly exclaimed: "Stop it!!! I'll give it to you! Let my junior brother go first!"

Pan Chengfeng screamed and trembled, "Brother! Don't give it to him... I... can't bear it..."

"You're just being stubborn! I'll give you another one!" Another magic shot hit Pan Chengfeng's body. Pan Chengfeng bled from all seven orifices. He pried Ge Li's big hand apart, kicked with his feet, and yelled, "No! No! I just won't give it to you! Brother, don't give it to him! Kill me if you can!!!"

Ge Li frowned and thought to himself, "I can steal the Demon Companion Grass, but I really can't kill this kid, otherwise the Thunder Control Sect and the Ghost Control Sect will fight to the death~"

Just when he was worrying, a clear and pleasant voice was heard: "The Demon-Companion Grass is for you, you release Chengfeng!" As she said that, Xin'er threw the jade box containing the Demon-Companion Grass to Ge Li.

Pan Chengfeng had no time to stop it and could only watch the jade box fall into Ge Li's hands.

Ge Li took the jade box with one hand, opened it and saw that it was indeed a demon-companion grass. He laughed and said, "It is indeed a demon-companion grass! If I had it back then, this wouldn't have happened! What a pity!"