Global Guardian Spirit: I, descendant of Pangu
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Pan Ling took back his guardian spirit and wiped the sweat off his face.

Summoning two Quasi-Saint Martial Spirits at the same time was indeed very taxing.

120,000 Spiritual Ocean Value points was Pan Ling's current full strength. Summoning three guardian spirits at the same time was naturally impossible.

However, 120,000 yuan was already enough to make the other prodigies despair. They no longer made any fancy moves or hid.

They had suppressed their battle prowess in order to fight for first place at the last moment. However, the 120,000 Spiritual Ocean Value points directly made them despair.

Pan Ling looked down on them, he was a specialist in dealing with these fancy things.

Although Xuan Ling was level 25, she was unable to summon a guardian spirit, so her Spiritual Ocean Value was ranked in the 100s.

" Keep working hard, Xuanling," Pan Ling encouraged." As your strength increases, your guardian spirit will break the seal sooner or later."”

"Yes."

Xuan Ling naturally wouldn't be discouraged. On the contrary, she would work even harder.

Pan Ling ate the four high-level spirit power pills that were rewarded for the first place in the Spiritual Ocean Value, and his level shot up to level 38.

From 36 to 38, even with Pan Ling's leveling speed, it would take half a month.

"In that case, let's continue to improve. I wonder who the fourth Guardian Spirit will be.”

His leveling speed was too fast. He would be able to reach level 41 very soon. He was still three levels away. At that time, he would be able to awaken his fourth guardian spirit.

Pan Ling continued to level up while waiting for the fifth dungeon event.

Soon, another ten days passed, and the fifth dungeon arrived.

The mode of this instance dungeon was different from the previous ones. It was a chaotic battle that lasted for four days.

Each battle would have 3001 people.

In the first round, only ten people could pass.

Passing depended on who had the best battle record and defeated the most people.

Nearly one billion people in Huaxia could enter.

This time, there would be no deaths. If they were injured to the point where they could no longer fight, they would be teleported out. If they were faced with a fatal attack, they would also be teleported out. That would be a failure.

At the end of each match, they would be given spiritual power and spiritual power points, which would be determined according to the results.

The final first place would be rewarded with six high-grade spirit power pills and six high-grade spirit power pills.

Such rewards were extremely generous, and everyone wanted to get a good ranking.

Very soon, the battle began. China had one billion people, and every 3001 people were in one arena. Soon, there were more than 300,000 arenas fighting.

Pan Ling chose to enter and the 10086th match appeared.

In a plain area, there were mountains and forests in the distance. There were 3001 people here.

In a chaotic battle, battle results were the most important. However, some people felt that it also depended on strategy.

"My guardian spirit is Kublai Khan! I want first place in this match!"

A tall and burly man had a confident look on his face.

"Hmph, it's just Hu Bilie. You want to take first place in this round? My guardian spirit is Xin Wenli, ranked 11th among the 18 heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties!”

"Hmph, only eleven. If it was Li Yuanba, I would be afraid.”

"My guardian spirit is Wen Chou from the Three Kingdoms period! I'm not inferior to you!"

……

Some of the stronger ones began to show off their guardian spirits to scare the people around them.

After all, it was a chaotic battle. By revealing his guardian spirit, he could make them wary and not dare to attack first.

"A bunch of trash, stop talking. Just admit defeat. My guardian spirit is a demon from Journey to the West, a demon warrior spirit, a nine-headed bug!”

A willowy youth with a sallow face summoned his guardian spirit.

Behind him, a four-meter-tall figure appeared. It was a nine-headed monster holding a crescent shovel.

The Nine-headed Bug was the live-in son-in-law of the Myriad Holy Dragon King of the Green Wave Pool.

He had a conflict with Sun Wukong and his fellow disciples because he stole the Buddhist treasure sarira of the Chisai Kingdom in a bloody rain.

The Nine-headed Bug and Sun Wukong fought for thirty rounds, but the outcome was still undecided. Later on, when faced with the joint attack of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, it could not hold on for more than five or seven rounds.

The others had solemn expressions.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a powerful opponent in the first round.”

"Everyone attack together? Let's deal with the most powerful one first."

"Sure,"

……

Hearing this, the guardian spirit nine-headed bug frowned slightly, but it was not afraid.

In a chaotic battle, one still had to look at one's schemes and thoughts. Everyone knew how to scheme against each other.

They definitely wouldn't attack together, because there would definitely be people who would reap the benefits while others would sacrifice themselves.

Humans were selfish and did not want to sacrifice themselves.

It was like a group of people facing a robber with a gun. No one was willing to be the first to step forward.

Therefore, the situation was very delicate. Some people had already started to leave, thinking of hiding and then slowly assassinating.

Many people were prepared to use the terrain to hide. Even if they could not get first place, they would be rewarded according to their achievements.

Therefore, they started to scheme against each other.

Looking at these, Pan Ling raised his fist.

"Tactics and strategies are nothing in front of absolute strength. You don't have to scheme against each other, and you don't have to think of any strategies.”

Pan Ling's contemptuous words stunned everyone. What did he mean?

"Who are you?"

"State your name."

"That's easy to say. Since it's a chaotic battle and only ten people can come out, then it's only natural that we don't just have to rely on strength, we also have to rely on various methods and not be a reckless person.”

"Looks like he's a simple-minded, brawny fellow. A boorish person wouldn't be able to survive in a chaotic battle.”

……

Everyone looked at him with disdain, but what Pan Ling said next made them tremble.

"Would you underestimate Pangu?”

" What?!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, regardless of whether they were ordinary guardian spirits or not.

In the next second, Pan Ling raised his arm, his muscles bulging and full of explosive power, and swept out.

Hu!

A terrifying power swept out, and everyone present was quickly teleported away.

If the energy was sent out before it reached them, it meant that they were facing a fatal attack.

Very soon, the 3,000 people from the 10086 matches were all teleported out. They appeared at their previous places with dumbfounded expressions.

How…did it end?

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