The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 548 Old Ghost! Seeking Death!!!

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

Ge Li pinched Pan Chengfeng's neck with one hand, looked at the demon-companion grass in the jade box and said excitedly: "It is indeed the demon-companion grass!"

But then Ge Li frowned and said angrily, "You still have one plant? Are you trying to get a discount from me?! Hand them all over!"

Pan Chengfeng was speechless. Xin'er, this silly little girl, was so easy to trust others. Now the Demon-Bearing Grass fell into Ge Li's hands. It would be very difficult to get it back.

Xin'er was shocked by Ge Li's momentum and trembled as she said, "I... I only have one plant..."

Seeing Xin'er being scolded by Ge Li, Pan Chengfeng was really angry. He suppressed the pain in his body, and roared with red eyes: "Old thing! I gave you face! Die!"

Pan Chengfeng was surrounded by red gas, and he actually increased the power of his Overlord Fist to five times! He punched directly at Ge Li's face!

The punch was thrown out in anger without any reservation. The force of more than four million pounds broke Ge Li's protective shield in one go and hit Ge Li's nose directly!

Ge Li never expected that Pan Chengfeng, who was restrained by him, actually still had the strength to resist, and he was hit hard by this punch.

With a punch, Ge Li was knocked away, and the box in Ge Li's hand also flew up. Pan Chengfeng caught the box and came to Xin'er in the blink of an eye. He picked up Xin'er and ran away!

Ge Li was caught off guard by Pan Chengfeng's punch and flew more than a thousand meters. After landing, he rolled on the ground, holding his nose and screaming: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me to death! It hurts me to death! I'm so angry!!!"

After a while, Ge Li, who had recovered, covered his nose and slowly stood up. Blood was flowing from his nostrils. His blue face was distorted by anger. He roared, "You little bastard! I will cut you into pieces!"

This sudden scene stunned everyone. Pan Chengfeng could actually hurt even a cultivator like Ge Li who had reached the great perfection of the fusion state.

This was simply unbelievable, but Ge Li's deformed nose bridge and the blood flowing from his nostrils proved that Pan Chengfeng had indeed injured Ge Li.

This punch did hurt Ge Li, but it hurt Ge Li's face more.

An eighty thousand year old senior monk who had reached the great perfection of the fusion state was actually beaten by a small golden elixir. This will be a stain on Ge Li's life.

Ge Li no longer had the mind to seize the Demon-Companion Grass. The only thing he wanted to do now was to catch that brat and torture him to death!

Ge Li scanned with his spiritual sense and frowned, "You're running so fast?! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will catch you back! I will crush your bones into pieces!"

Just as he was about to chase after her, a ghost nearby slowly approached him, dragging a large winged snake, and asked, "Daoyou Li, what happened? You were actually injured by a golden elixir?"

Ge Li said coldly: "I was just careless for a moment. I didn't expect that this kid is a physical practitioner and has such great strength!"

The ghost tossed the wind snake to the ground and asked, "Can I eat this snake? Although it is only in the middle stage of the seventh rank, its flesh and blood are still of some benefit to me~"

Ge Li said impatiently: "Whatever you say, I'm going to catch that brat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Li had disappeared. Shangguan Heng hurried to Wang Lin's side and asked with concern: "Elder Wang, can you still hold on?"

Wang Lin said with a painful expression: "When will the Sect Master arrive? I can't hold on any longer. The ghost fire has already burned my heart. In less than half a minute, I will be reduced to ashes..."

Shangguan Heng hurriedly comforted him: "The Sect Master is coming soon, Elder Wang just needs to hold on for a while~"

Pan Chengfeng ran all the way holding Xin'er in his arms, reaching a speed of 6,000 kilometers per hour, which was the fastest speed he could use when using the Overlord Fist.

His eyes were slowly being eroded by darkness, and Pan Chengfeng was about to lose control and his mind.

He threw Xin'er aside and shouted, "Xin'er, run! Run with the Demon Companion Grass! Elder Liu is coming soon, I'll hold him back for a while!!"

“Chengfeng! I…” Pan Chengfeng yelled, “Run! I can’t control myself anymore! Run!!”

Seeing Pan Chengfeng with a dark aura and blue veins on his face, Xin'er covered her mouth with tears, trying hard not to cry out loud. She summoned Xiao Wei and said, "Xiao Wei, get out of here!"

Watching Xin'er's disappearing back, Pan Chengfeng turned around and looked back the way she came. A black shadow flashed and appeared in front of Pan Chengfeng.

Ge Li frowned and said, "What secret technique did you use, little brat? Why are you full of demonic energy?!"

Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "Come on, old man! Watch me tear you to pieces!"

Ge Li sneered and said, "You are a heretic. You have trained yourself to be like this. Since you are a demon, I will clean up the door for the Yu Lei Sect!"

The last bit of Pan Chengfeng's sanity disappeared, his eyes turned black, his pupils glowed red, and he rushed towards Ge Li.

Ge Li waved his hand and cast a ghost technique: "Ghost Technique: Ghost King Mask!"

A ten-foot-tall ghost face attacked Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng was not afraid at all. He went straight towards the attacking ghost face and punched it.

With a loud bang, the ghost mask shattered, and Pan Chengfeng was also knocked more than a hundred meters away by the ghost face. Then he immediately stood up and rushed forward again.

Ge Li snorted coldly: "Looking for death! Ghost technique·Netherworld Ghost Claw!" Ge Li formed a claw with one hand and slashed out with one claw. Three black ghost blades attacked Pan Chengfeng.

Pan Chengfeng reacted instinctively and raised his hands to block the incoming ghost magic. This time Ge Li obviously used some of his strength and directly knocked Pan Chengfeng more than two kilometers away.

There were three knife marks on Pan Chengfeng's arm, emitting black air. This claw almost cut off Pan Chengfeng's arm directly.

But Pan Chengfeng seemed to be unconscious. After falling to the ground for a while, he immediately stood up and rushed towards Ge Li again, howling.

Ge Li looked at Pan Chengfeng coldly and said calmly, "Have you lost your mind? Well, I'll give you a quick death. Ghost Technique: Soul Destruction!"

Just as Ge Li was about to make a move, a shrill shout suddenly came from a distance: "Senior, please don't! We don't want the Demon Companion Grass anymore!"

Ge Li paused and looked behind Pan Chengfeng. Xin'er was kneeling on the ground with tears on her face and begged, "Senior, please let Chengfeng go. We don't want the demon grass anymore. Please, senior~"

Hearing Xin'er's pleading, Pan Chengfeng suddenly paused, turned to look at Xin'er, and said with some difficulty: "Xin...Xin'er...run..."

Ge Li grabbed Xin'er with one hand, fixed her in front of him, and said calmly: "If you want his life, hand over the two demon-companion grasses, otherwise..."

Xin'er was restrained, and pleaded in pain: "Senior, I only have one demon-companion grass, and it's really gone. Please release Chengfeng, and I will let you do whatever you want..."

Ge Li was just about to use some tricks to force Xin'er to reveal the location of the other demon-accompanying grass.

Suddenly, a pressure came, followed by a sharp shout: "Old ghost! You are looking for death!!!!" An angry shout, mixed with an unparalleled pressure swept over!

Ge Li was shocked and said, "Liu Qian???!!!"