"Greetings, descendant of Pangu!"
Along with Pan Ling's low shout, a powerful and rough voice was heard.
In the next moment, a rough figure appeared behind Pan Ling.
It had the head of a python and the body of a human. Its body was covered in black scales, and it looked like a black armor that flickered with black light.
He was standing on a ferocious black dragon, and a ferocious green python was wrapped around his right hand. His murderous aura soared into the sky, scaring the surrounding evil spirits into trembling non-stop.
What appeared was the Grand Wizard Gonggong.
Facing Pan Ling was like facing Pan Gu. Gong Gong directly knelt down on one knee.
"Get up."
As soon as Pan Ling finished speaking, Gong Gong stood up.
Pan Ling looked around and saw hundreds of Level 37 evil spirits.
If he came alone and did not summon the guardian spirit, he could only kill at most 50 of them before leaving. Otherwise, it would be very dangerous.
At level 25, he could kill 50 level 37 evil spirits. That was already his limit. It was very terrifying.
"Can you deal with the evil spirits here?" Pan Ling asked.”
Gong Gong glanced around and said disdainfully,""Just a bunch of trash. Master, leave it to me.”
"Alright."
Summoning Gong Gong had improved Pan Ling's strength, but he still couldn't move around in this area. However, the battles in this world mainly relied on Guardian Spirits, not to mention that his Guardian Spirit was a Quasi-Saint Martial Spirit, the Grand Wizard Gonggong.
The surrounding evil spirits suppressed their trembling hearts. Although this aura made them very afraid, they sensed that the other party was only at the Unity realm, so they were not afraid.
Although they heard the name Gong Gong, the Spirit Lord's level wasn't high, which made them heave a sigh of relief.
"Go! Although his guardian spirit was Gonggong, he was lucky that his realm wasn't high enough, so he couldn't even unleash one-billionth of Gonggong's power.”
"Yeah, let's attack together! Let's see who can kill Gong Gong!"
"One of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. If I can kill him, I can brag for the rest of my life!”
……
Instantly, the surrounding evil spirits 'fighting spirit rose, and they were very excited.
Hearing these evil spirits, Gong Gong was obviously enraged.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash. You want to kill me? Who do you think you are?"
Gong Gong's voice boomed like thunder, stunning the evil spirits around him.
Although they were afraid of the name of the Ancestor of Sorcery, this world was not the Wilderness.
"Go! He doesn't have the strength of the Primordial Era. We don't have to be afraid.”
"This world isn't the Primordial World. It's not that you were powerful in the past and now. It still depends on the Spirit Lord himself. Your master is only at the Unity realm. You can't even unleash one-billionth of your strength, and we're all evil spirits at the Crying realm! Moreover, there are so many of them!"
"I heard that the Ancestral Magus's body is strong. There are no fancy spells or magic treasures. However, facing so many evil spirits like us, even if you're an Ancestral Wizard, you won't be able to withstand it!”
……
The evil spirit immediately rushed over.
"Master, you can just wait."
Pan Ling nodded and sat down cross-legged.
With his current body and mind power, he could summon Gonggong, a Quasi-Sage Martial Spirit. However, after Gonggong came out, Pan Ling could clearly feel that his spiritual power was being consumed rapidly, especially when he was about to make a move.
At the same time, his physical strength and spiritual energy were depleting rapidly. Pan Ling felt that he could only hold on for three minutes at most.
After three minutes of summoning Gong Gong, Pan Ling would be exhausted.
His physique was already very terrifying. He had inherited Pangu's physique, but his current realm was still too low. Although it was terrifying, the one he summoned was still the Ancestor of Sorcery, Gonggong.
If it were anyone else, they would not be able to summon it even if they were level 65, let alone level 25.
Gong Gong naturally knew that if he summoned Pan Ling, he would consume a large amount of Pan Ling's spiritual power and physical strength, so he prepared to end the battle as soon as possible.
Gong Gong waved his hand, and a large wave of seawater emerged out of nowhere and swept out.
The surrounding evil spirits launched counterattacks, but Gong Gong was a water god, and every drop of water contained the power of water.
Although he could not unleash one-billionth of his strength, it was still not something these evil spirits could compare to.
"Ahhhhh…"
Soon, miserable screams rang out. Even if a drop of water fell on their bodies, they felt extremely heavy. They fell to the ground and their bodies shattered.
The Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong, had a terrifying power of water element. Although these evil spirits were much higher in level than Pan Ling, they were just trash in Gonggong's eyes.
Hua hua hua…
The surging seawater carried a terrifying water elemental power that crushed everything.
In the meantime, in order to finish off these bastards faster, Gong Gong moved. He stomped on the ground and rushed out, shaking the ground.
Just like Pan Ling, his attacks weren't flashy and were purely physical.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Ahhhhh…"
Puchi puchi…
Gong Gong's muscular arms were filled with explosive power. Although he was most proficient in water, as an Ancestor of Sorcery, his physical body and strength were naturally extremely powerful.
With a punch, a large number of evil spirits were sent flying. Their bodies were directly torn into pieces, and blood sprayed everywhere.
"It seems that I don't need to do anything. Gong Gong can deal with all the evil spirits here.”
Seeing the evil spirits around him being cleaned up quickly, Pan Ling sat cross-legged to recover his spiritual power. Although the consumption of spiritual power was not as fast as the recovery, it would be good if he could maintain it for dozens of seconds.
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