Control The World Chapter 131

The jade-green light interweaved, and like a myriad of rays of light, it enveloped Ning Wufeng.

"You're not the only one." Ning Wufeng revealed a faint smile, and with a twist of his index finger, a faint green light appeared on his fingertip.

"Wood Essence True Meaning!"

The tree demon's pupils constricted. The wood origin ability that he taught Ning Wufeng previously was extremely shallow and full of holes. However, he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Ning Wufeng had already grasped the power of wood.

"Kid, I have to say, your talent is very strong!" He licked his lips and said, "The stronger you are, the more I want you to become a tree puppet, haha."

Laughing loudly, he struck out brazenly. The azure lights interweaved like dancing snakes.

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank. He faced Treant again, but he did not dare to be careless. The World Exterminating Spear shot out, golden lotuses shooting out, and golden light surging out.

At the same time, he activated the Misty Steps, and intentionally or unintentionally, Ning Wufeng moved closer to the praying mat.

Although the tree demon sensed Ning Wufeng's intention, he did not stop him. Instead, he helped Ning Wufeng get closer to it.

Green light surged, looking menacing. However, their attacks were not powerful.

"This tree demon is too scheming." Ning Wufeng thought to himself.

It was obvious that Treant also suspected that the praying mat was real, but in his heart, he was still in awe of the Demon King, so he didn't dare to test it out. Therefore, he wanted Ning Wufeng to test him out.

Ning Wufeng approached the jade praying mat underwater.

A terrified figure came out from the praying mat, "Little Tree Demon, what are you trying to do? You actually dare to go easy on me, this Demon King will kill you! "

With a mournful roar, the jade praying mat shone brightly. That momentum had already far exceeded the Treant's scope of knowledge.

His expression changed drastically as his entire body surged with azure light. He was secretly vexed in his heart, how could his little trick hide from the almighty Ancient Demon King?

A beam of cyan light burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it had already traveled hundreds of zhang.

Ning Wufeng was so close, and he was the first to be crushed by this aura. He felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and the air around him became extremely viscous.

This powerful aura could instantly tear apart an ordinary cultivator's soul. The golden primordial spirit in Ning Wufeng's Sea of Consciousness revealed a shocked expression.

At this time, the star in his bosom began to emit a sparkling light. The light was like flowing water, slowly enveloping Ning Wufeng's entire body.

"Damn it, you brat actually obtained the inheritance of that old man!" The praying mat roared mournfully, and when it saw the stars shining brightly in Ning Wufeng's hands, a trace of fear emerged from its aura.

Ning Wufeng raised an eyebrow, revealing a look of understanding. This light enveloped his body, and that overwhelming aura instantly retreated.

"I didn't expect you to be such a bluff with such a strong aura." He suddenly laughed and picked up the jade mat.

Feeling the creature within the jade praying mat struggling violently, the smile on his face became even wider.

"Let go, you're worthy of sullying this Demon King!" The voice from the jade praying mat became even clearer, but there was also a trace of panic.

"Monster King?" Ning Wufeng smiled. At most, this fella was just a praying mat left behind by an ancient demonic cultivator. Because he was infected by the powerful aura of an ancient cultivator, he had developed his spiritual wisdom. Now, they actually relied on the fame of the Ancient Demon King to reap the rewards.

However, if it wasn't for that unknown star, perhaps he really would have fallen for that fellow. Didn't he see that the tree demon had already escaped?

This fellow ran really fast!

Ning Wufeng thought to himself, Tree Demons have lived for so many years, they have countless means to protect themselves. He had already decided to give up on Ning Wufeng.

However, it was good that the fellow ran away. I shall interrogate him about this jade mat. What exactly is going on?

"Do you believe that I will smash you to death?!" Ning Wufeng shook the cushion with all his might, flinging it towards the ground in a demonstration.

"Hmph, little kid." When his original body gained the Dao, even that tree demon wasn't born yet. You think you can break me? " The praying mat said disdainfully.

Interesting.

Ning Wufeng simply placed it under his butt and sat on it.

"Brat, you actually dared to sit on this sovereign's body. How dare you!" The praying mat shouted loudly.

"Come, tell me what your origin is, and what the origin of this star is." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

He rested his chin on his hands and sat on the cushion of the jade, looking at the stars in his hands.

This star had once again turned into a dull and lifeless one. No matter how much he poured his spiritual power into it, there was not the slightest movement.

The praying mat wanted to struggle, but Ning Wufeng didn't seem to be like the Tree Demoness. He didn't show any respect towards the Demonic Lord and gave up on struggling.

"Hmph, ignorant children are ignorant children. What good will it do me if I tell you? " The praying mat said proudly.

Ning Wufeng grabbed at the air, and the World Exterminating Spear appeared in his hand. Spear light surged with dense spirit energy fluctuations.

"How could you have a Demon God Weapon Blade!?" The praying mat asked in shock as it felt the momentum of the World Extinguishing Spear.

"No, it's a remnant blade." It immediately said.

"Fiendgod weapon?" Ning Wufeng asked doubtfully, but the jade praying mat immediately shut its mouth.

"That star is the legacy of the ancient demon king, the Golden-winged Great Peng." The praying mat suddenly cooperated and told Ning Wufeng, but didn't mention anything about the Divine Demon Weapon.

"Only demonic cultivators can obtain the inheritance of the Golden-winged Great Peng. "If you want to receive this inheritance, you can convert your own spiritual power into demonic spiritual power." The jade praying mat said.

"Demonic spiritual energy?" Ning Wu Feng curled his lips. Wasn't that the same as transforming himself into a demon? His interest decreased.

However, he could give it to the Black Golden-eyed Eagle King. It might be easier to get a legacy if they were both birds. He had taken the World Extinguishing Spear, but it was still not enough to compensate him.

"Didn't Treant say that it was a legacy left behind by the Treant's seniors?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"Most likely, that tree demon is afraid that you will be greedy for his treasure. This fellow is very timid and has been missing out on this legacy for thousands of years. Every once in a while someone comes down. But it has never broken through the barrier of the sea of stars. " The praying mat said disdainfully.

It had followed the Golden Winged Peng for so many years, so it looked down on the tree demon, a desolate beast without a demon transformation.

"There's nothing good in here?" Ning Wufeng asked in puzzlement. His spiritual sense had already scanned this palace more than ten times, but he hadn't discovered anything.

"Good stuff?" The jade praying mat's tone froze for a moment before it immediately said, "The war of demons. The Golden-winged Great Peng died. Everything here was stolen. Only I, the Demon King, am left. "

Ning Wufeng took out the spiritual weapon but not the spiritual weapon, and the demon and demon like praying mat from his butt and asked, "You probably didn't have any use for it, so you were thrown down, right?"

"Nonsense!"

If he was a human, he would definitely be able to see his face turn red. "Demon King, I have followed the Golden-winged Great Peng for so many years and have heard so many things. Those fellows are the only ones who have no eyes! "

Ning Wufeng could feel his aura fluctuating, and he couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, the palace began to shake violently and waves of muffled rumbling sounds could be heard. Cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the ground.

Ning Wufeng could clearly feel the earth rising.

"What's going on?" His expression changed slightly.

"It's all because of you, kid." The praying mat said unhappily, "Back then, in order to prevent his inheritance from falling into the hands of a mediocre person, the Golden-winged Great Peng specifically ordered that the day the inheritance appeared would be when the Demon King's Palace was born."

"Haha, when the time comes, a large number of demons and ghosts will definitely feel such a strong aura and swarm here. "Brat, you're in big trouble." The praying mat laughed proudly.

Damn it!

Ning Wufeng cursed inwardly. He never thought that the Golden-winged Great Peng would play some tricks on him. When the ancient demon king palaces appeared, it would definitely cause the birth of hidden great demons within the secret realms.

According to what Treant said, there were even those existences in the secret realm that caused even his expression to change.

If they knew that the inheritance of the ancient demon king would arrive in droves, he would probably be torn to shreds and divided among them.

"How do we get out of here!" Ning Wufeng asked in a low voice. The more time passed, the more he couldn't panic. He stared at the praying mat.

The praying mat did not budge an inch, and laughed: "Kid, you're going out? "Where are you going? Isn't it good here?"

Suddenly, the spear light danced and pointed at the jade praying mat.

"If that's the case, then I'll make it so that you won't be able to see that moment first!" Ning Wufeng's voice turned cold.

"No, no!" The jade praying mat instantly grew frantic. Even though he had already reached the Dao and was extremely tough, and even an ordinary Spirit Weapon might not be able to shatter it, Ning Wufeng did hold a Demon Weapon Blade's remnant blade in his hand.

This fellow was indeed afraid of the World Exterminating Spear.

And at this time, the several hundred miles of desolate forest outside exploded with an aura that shot into the sky. The sixteen stone pillars shot up into the sky, emitting a strong wave of energy.

"The Monster King is about to appear!" The tree man turned pale with fright as he hurriedly shrunk his desolate forest. Green rays of light constantly crisscrossed the ground for hundreds of kilometers, trying to suppress the sixteen stone pillars.

Sixteen stone pillars instantly tore through the hundreds of miles of wasteland and rose into the air along with a vigorous and vigorous sense of power. This power instantly startled everyone in the surrounding area.

The dark clouds of the western mountains were hidden in the air. Sensing this powerful aura, they didn't even bother with their own Golden Elemental Lotus Pond as they hastily rushed into the distance.

In the deeper forest, tens of thousands of dire beasts were charging at the same time, instantly forming the tide of dire beasts. Some cultivators who were unaware of the situation were directly crushed to death in the beast tide.

Deep underground, one eye after another opened.

"It's the imposing manner of the Golden-winged Great Peng Demon King. His inheritance is still in this mystic realm as expected!" A deep voice rang out.

In a split-second, the four directions of the secret realm released a rich aura, each aura far surpassing that of a Heaven Stage dire beast. Demonic qi filled the sky and covered the sun.

"Help!"

"Run!"

For a time, the secret plane was in chaos.

Chapter end