The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 126 Talent

The secret realm of Yougu, where the Infant Soul Fruit is. A group of monks surrounded a monster, casting spells frequently, making the monster roar. Pan Chengfeng couldn't bear to watch. These dozens of people, beating up one person, was really unkind. Although the dark gold was hit by a bunch of spells, there was no substantial damage. But it must have hurt. Just look at the dark gold beast's grinning face, and you will know that it must be very painful. Pan Chengfeng paid close attention to Guan He's actions. As Pan Chengfeng expected, this guy worked without effort. It took more than ten breaths to cast a spell that didn't hurt. But his mouth never stopped, commanding this and that.

Pan Chengfeng saw a group of monks fighting the monster head-on. The monster would dodge when it pounced on them, while others would desperately use magic to beat it. The monster turned around to chase the people who were beating it, and the people who were being chased just now stopped to beat it, almost driving the dark gold beast crazy. Pan Chengfeng shook his head and thought to himself, "No wonder Master said that monks like to play dirty tricks the most. There must be a reason why I don't like monks. I can't stand it anymore." Pan Chengfeng seemed to have forgotten that he was also a monk, and actually stood up for the dark gold beast.

Although it seemed that the Dark Gold Beast had been suffering, it had not caused any effective damage. Guan He thought with some pride: "After a while, everyone's mana will be almost exhausted. The material of the Dark Gold Beast is the real treasure, and these people are a bunch of ignorant fools! The dark gold wings are the treasure for refining flying magic tools! It is very valuable! It is not impossible to exchange them for the Broken Mirror Pill. As long as I achieve the God Transformation, I can roam freely in the world!" No one knew what Guan He was thinking. They only knew that no one had died until now according to Guan He's command, and they believed in his words without a doubt.

Pan Chengfeng watched the fight in front of him. It had been going on for half an hour, but there was no result. The spells were bombarding the sky like fireworks during the New Year. The fight was lively, but there was no result. Dark Gold was not stupid. It was a fourth-level monster with high intelligence. Although it was hurt, it still maintained its physical strength. Those cultivators were different. Their mana could not recover so quickly. After a group of cultivators fought for a long time, their mana gradually became weak. Someone had already asked anxiously, "Fellow Daoist Guan, why don't you let them attack the Dark Gold Beast? Our mana is almost exhausted." Behind Dark Gold, 1000 meters away, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators had been hanging behind, waiting for Guan He to send a message to attack. They were a little anxious because they had waited so long but still hadn't been allowed to take action. After all, many of the cultivators who attracted attention in front were acquaintances, and some were even close friends.

Guan He saw that it was almost done. Everyone's mana was exhausted, and the dark gold beast seemed to be exhausted. He sent a message to the sneak attack group, saying, "Attack with all your strength now!" A group of monks immediately took to the air, formed a formation, and quickly formed seals with their hands. A small formation appeared behind the nine groups of people at the same time. The nine groups of 9 people were shocked at the same time, because this formation drained all their mana at once! But at this time, they couldn't care less, they could only launch the attack and kill the dark gold beast first.

Pan Chengfeng was also shocked when he saw the attack group take action and the light emitted by the formation. This was obviously a powerful attack. If it hit the dark gold beast, it would be finished! The dark gold beast felt the crisis and looked back, and was so scared that its whole body shuddered. It knew that if these attacks hit it, it would definitely die! However, the attack had already come, and it couldn't dodge at that speed.

The Dark Gold Beast opened its mouth, and a huge roar came out of its mouth. At the same time, a dark light shot out. The dark light and the nine attacks collided in the air, emitting a dazzling light. Then, there was a deafening explosion, rumbling, and the sound was heard from heaven and earth. The Dark Gold Beast's aura quickly dropped, which showed that the move was also a great burden for it. Unfortunately, of the nine attacks, two of them passed through the Dark Gold Beast and hit its chest directly, knocking it hundreds of meters away. After landing, the Dark Gold Beast was already lying on the ground motionless.

Pan Chengfeng watched all this in amazement and swallowed his saliva. If the attack just now had hit him, he estimated that he would have been turned into slag. Seeing the dark gold beast being hit, all the Nascent Soul cultivators fell to the ground at the same time and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, several figures appeared in the "bait" team, and more than a dozen cultivators fell to the ground at the same time. At first glance, all the Dantians were destroyed, and the Nascent Souls had no time to escape! Everyone was shocked and shouted, "Guan He, Cen Jie, what do you want to do?" Only to see that the five Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivators, each holding two or three Nascent Souls in their bloody hands, did not listen to what everyone said, but just looked at each other. Guan He said, "Cen Jie, Cen Hao, you two brothers go and kill all the 5 people. Their mana has been drained and they can't even fly. Don't let them run away!" The Cen brothers didn't waste any words and flew over directly.

Guan He ignored the people's curses, and the three of them cut down these Nascent Soul monks with little mana like lambs, taking out their Nascent Souls and crushing them one by one. Some monks who still had some mana left wanted to run, but they had lost too much mana just now, and they were caught up and killed before they could get far. It took a whole day to kill the dark gold beast, but it only took two or three minutes to kill these monks. Pan Chengfeng was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw. He thought to himself, "Qian'er is right, the most dangerous is indeed human. How come these Nascent Soul monks are so skilled in killing their own kind? It seems they have done this many times."

All the nearby monks were scared away, and Guan He and his men were too lazy to chase them. There were too many of them to kill. Someone around Guan He asked, "Brother, if those monks run away, our reputation will be ruined. Is it worth it?" Guan He sneered, "Reputation is nothing. The resources we got this time are enough for all of us brothers to be promoted to the God Transformation Realm! By then, the world will be so big, and there will be no place for us to go. If East Continent doesn't work, we can go to West Continent, South Continent, or North Continent!"

Two cultivators flew back from the sky, and one of them said, "Brother is right! As long as we all advance to the God Transformation stage, others will have to look up to us! Are you afraid that we won't have a place to have fun?" Guan He asked, "Have they dealt with them all over the place?" Cen Jie smiled and said, "All their magic powers have been drained, and they were all dealt with without any trouble. Brother's formation is really powerful!" After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

Guan He smiled and said, "It's just a small change on the basis of the original formation. If you are not a professional formation master, you can't see it." Several brothers gathered together. Five of them, all of them seemed to be in the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, but Guan He was obviously the leader. Several people looked at the fleeing Jindan and foundation-building cultivators, and Guan He said, "Let's clean up and leave here." When several people were about to clean up the corpse of the dark gold beast, the dark gold beast suddenly moved and then disappeared. Several people were shocked and looked closely. It turned out that a young boy had taken the dark gold beast into the storage ring first.

Cen Jie was furious and said, "You are looking for death, aren't you? You don't run away, but you dare to come and take advantage?!" The other three brothers were also furious, only Guan He was sweating coldly, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop the brothers. He bowed and said, "Since the senior is interested in the corpse of the dark gold beast, I will naturally offer it with both hands." Guan He's hands and feet were shaking. Just now, his spiritual sense was always open, and he didn't notice someone coming. And this person also has a storage ring, which looks like a pig to eat the tiger.

Pan Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "You guys are really ruthless. You killed so many people in one go. I think this is not the first time you have done this?" Seeing that the eldest brother was so humble, the brothers felt something was wrong and secretly raised their magic power. Guan He said, "Senior, the world of immortal cultivation is full of intrigues and deceptions. It is not easy for us to be independent cultivators. I am just here with a few brothers to make a living. Today, I give everything here to you. Please let us live."

Pan Chengfeng was right in front of them, but their consciousness could not capture Pan Chengfeng's figure. This could only be done by cultivators at the Refining Void Realm, and even cultivators at the Transformation Realm could not evade their consciousness in this way.

Several people also gradually became frightened. They could still fight against the God Transformation, but facing the Void Refining, they could only wait for death. Pan Chengfeng said nothing, and went straight up the tree to pick the fruits, collecting all 99 of them. The five brothers dared not move, and they did not dare to escape without Pan Chengfeng's order. They just cursed Pan Chengfeng in their hearts, and did not leave any fruit for them. After Pan Chengfeng collected the fruits, he came to the brothers and stood in front of them. Their spiritual senses still could not capture Pan Chengfeng's figure. Pan Chengfeng said: "Tell me, who are you five?" Guan He said with a trembling voice: "Since the senior is interested, the junior will tell you the truth."

It turns out that Guanhe is composed of three brothers, Guanhe, Guanze, and Guanxi. Cenjie has two brothers, Cenjie and Cenhao. The five were originally from small families, but later their families fell into decline, so they began to wander around Dongzhou and met each other by accident. The five hit it off and began to do some shady things, but they did not dare to attack the people of the sect, so they had to choose independent cultivators. From Guanhe's words, he did a lot of similar things. For hundreds of years, from Jindan to Yuanying Daquan, he could not remember how many people he had killed. Guanhe did not dare to lie, because he knew that these powerful people could tell whether he was lying or not. After talking slowly for half an hour, Pan Chengfeng sighed. He was not pitying those Yuanying cultivators. How many independent cultivators had not killed people and robbed treasures? It was just that Guanhe had a better brain, or was more despicable, anyway, that was about it. Every time someone was harmed by him, they died very aggrievedly. Pan Chengfeng suddenly felt that this was a talent! He had a heart to love talents.

After listening to him, Pan Chengfeng asked, "Do you want to live or die?" Guan He laughed at himself and said, "How many cultivators want to die? I just don't know what price they have to pay if they want to live?" Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Smart!" Pan Chengfeng took out five wooden tablets and said, "Split one-tenth of your soul and seal it in this wooden tablet." This is what Pan Chengfeng asked Qian'er before, and Qian'er told Pan Chengfeng, "Controlling cultivators is not the most brilliant trick, but it is the most useful. No cultivator would not spare their life. If one-tenth of the soul is destroyed, at best the cultivator's cultivation will decline and he will become an idiot, or at worst he will die immediately."

Guan He gritted his teeth, pointed his two fingers at his forehead, and a pure soul force appeared on his fingers. He then pointed at the wooden sign, but suddenly retracted his fingers, saying uncertainly: "Senior, is this an ordinary wooden sign? Don't you have a soul-nourishing wood?" Pan Chengfeng felt embarrassed. How could he have a soul-nourishing wood? He just made it with some random wood.

Hearing Guan He's question, Pan Chengfeng said impatiently: "It's not afraid of decay if it's put in the storage ring. What kind of wood is the same? Why do you want to regret it?" Guan He waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, it's just that I have a soul-nourishing wood. Can you use my wood?" Guan He didn't want one-tenth of his soul power to dissipate. He hurriedly took out a piece of black wood from his storage bag, turned one hand into a knife, and cut out five wooden tablets in a few strokes, respectfully placing them in Pan Chengfeng's hand. Then he sealed one-tenth of his soul power in one of the wooden tablets.