Control The World Chapter 137

Sweating, to an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivator, this was something that was too far away to reach.

Poison!

There was poison in the wine!

Ning Wufeng came to his senses. The Ning Family had long planned to invite him back for a holiday. He drank only three glasses, and the pain tore his nerves.

"Haha," Ning Fuko laughed, "We already knew that you would be ungrateful, so we made our preparations."

"Even the descendants of Heaven Stage demon beasts would not be able to endure such pain if the wine was filled with a dragon's guts. I advise you to obediently hand over the medallion. Otherwise, you won't be able to walk out of the Ning Family's gates today! "

Ning Wufeng's brows twitched, the veins on his face bulged. Clenching his fists so tightly that they turned purple, he did his best to stimulate his spiritual power to wash away the poison in his stomach. However, the poison remained motionless, like a maggot corroding bone.

"Stop struggling. The more you use your spirit energy, the more intense the pain will be." The distant relative of the Ning Family stepped forward and said with a sneer, "It took five hundred thousand spirit stones to cut off the intestines of a dragon."

"You brat drank three cups of wine. What a waste. " The man sighed and shook his head vigorously.

Ning Wufeng swept a fierce glance at him, his gaze was extremely sharp, scaring that man so much that his expression changed, and he immediately took a few steps back.

"You … What are you doing? " He looked at Ning Wufeng with a face full of fear.

Ning Wufeng looked at the calm and composed Third Uncle sitting on the high seat. From his appearance, it seemed that everything was his tacit consent.

"Why is that?" Ning Wufeng enunciated every word.

"My father, Ning Linchuan, raised the Ning Family from a powerhouse of the Nine Paths to become one of the four great families of the Jiangning Estate. I am also not in the mood for the position of Patriarch of the Ning Family, so why are you still treating me like this?! "

The veins on his face bulged, and his pupils turned blood-red. He was thoroughly disappointed with the people of the Ning family!

"Hmph, Ning Linchuan?" Ning Fukang's smile froze on his face. He said coldly, "Since you know that your father sacrificed so much for the Ning Family, why are you unwilling to hand over a medallion of the Emperor Dao Palace?"

He shamelessly looked at Ning Wufeng, his face revealing a sinister smile.

What a joke!

Ning Yichuan had fostered the Ning Family. The people of the Ning Family didn't know how to be grateful and put him in a difficult situation. Now, they were trying to make him pay even more!

Why?

A hint of sternness appeared in Ning Wufeng's eyes, he said sternly, "I have to pay for the Ning Family? Why? What capital do you have to make me pay for you! "

He pointed at Ning Fukang's nose and immediately cursed, "Ungrateful! I, Ning Wufeng, will sever all ties with the Ning family of the Jiang Ning manor!"

"How dare you!"

Third uncle Ning Wufeng abruptly stood up from his chair, and said coldly, "Ning Wufeng, this is the unanimous decision of the clan's elders, you can only obey. If you want to leave the Ning Family, then hand over the medallion of the Emperor Dao Palace! "

The old man's hair stood on end as he roared at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's face broke into a cold smile. He looked at Ning Xuemo without any hesitation and asked, "The Clan Elder's decision?"

"I, Ning Wufeng, and my son can achieve a hundred years of glory in the Ning family of Jiangning, and I can destroy it too!"

His voice was loud like a bell, and his aura billowed outwards.

The expressions of all the Ning Family disciples present changed. There were no signs of being poisoned here.

Ning Wufeng was able to stand out in the trials of the tens of thousands cultivators in two counties. He was able to step over the Four Great Aristocratic Families and fight against the elders of the academy, all because of his own strength.

This boldness was something they could not compare with by poisoning!

He stared at the people of the Ning Family. Wherever his gaze went, no one dared to look him in the eye. The smile on Ning Wushuang's face froze. He was so scared that his face turned ashen.

The current Ning Wufeng and he were on the same level, making it impossible for him to catch up to them!

"Hmph, no matter how well you say it, it's still just a matter of strength on the outside!"

They were clearly having a hard time standing their ground. Since they had already fallen out, there was no need to estimate the consequences anymore.

"You can only blame yourself for not being of our Ning Family's lineal bloodline!"

he shouted sternly.

Ning Wufeng's face revealed an expression of contempt. He spat and began to treat the so-called Ning Family bloodline as trash.

"Foucault, kill this boy!" Ning Xuemo stood with her hands behind her back, as she spoke in a cold voice.

For a cultivator that had just stepped into the Invigorated Meridian Realm to dare act so arrogantly in front of him, his expression was extremely ugly. Ning Wufeng was already poisoned, but he still dared to do so. The old fellow was unable to contain his shame and anger.

He had specially sent out Ning Fucker to prevent an accident from happening. After all, the medallion Ning Wufeng had was of great importance, this was definitely an opportunity for the Ning Family to soar into the skies.

"Yes sir!"

Ning Fukang's face revealed a sinister smile, and he roared angrily at Ning Wufeng, "Brat, obediently accept your death!"

The spiritual energy around his body surged, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, it flew towards Ning Wufeng. From his point of view, Ning Wufeng had already been poisoned and was powerless. To have him make a move, he must have overestimated himself.

Ning Fukang threw out a palm attack aimed at Ning Wufeng's head.

To kill with a single palm, how vicious would that be!

"You think you can kill me?" Ning Wufeng said coldly.

A sharp, cold gleam burst out from his eyes. Even if the poison in his stomach was rolling up and down and his face was pale, but you, Ning Fukang, could still deal with it.

"Humph, he's only at the early stage of the Invigorated Meridian Realm, how dare he make a ruckus!"

Ning Fuke sneered, he seemed to have witnessed the tragedy of Ning Wufeng's brain being crushed under his palm.

The World Exterminating Spear suddenly appeared in Ning Wufeng's hand.

Pure Yang Spear Art - Sunburst Style!

Ning Wufeng's whole body was filled with vigor, his nine spirit veins were trembling, and his two spiritual cavities were overflowing with a dazzling light, his spirit energy instantly exploding out.

"Two spiritual cavities!" When Ning Fukuo got close to Ning Wufeng, he suddenly felt that powerful aura and his face changed.

He did not expect Ning Wufeng to be so powerful.

But his thoughts immediately stopped.

A line of blood slowly seeped out of his forehead. With a bang, Ning Fukang's head exploded. Warm blood splattered all over the faces of the people of the Ning Family.

Many people were still dreaming of Ning Wufeng kneeling and begging for mercy. It was as if Ning Wushuang also saw herself becoming a disciple of the Emperor Dao Palace, returning home gloriously to lead the Ning Family towards a glorious future.

However, at this moment, everything turned into a bubble.

Ning Fuko's blood splashed on their faces, making it seem so unreal.

"You killed Foucault?" Ning Xiaofeng suddenly came to his senses. He looked at Ning Wufeng with a shocked face. A month ago, Ning Wufeng had no way to fight back against Ning Fuke. Or did he step in to resolve Ning Wufeng's crisis?

However, one month later, Ning Fukang was actually no longer a match for Ning Wufeng.

Ning Xiaoluo's pupils constricted, a thick killing intent instantly suffused on his old face. He stared at Ning Wufeng with shining eyes, and said word by word, "Little bastard, you must die today!"

He wrinkled his hands and threw out a palm into the air. It was the only half step Earth Rank spirit art that the Ning Family possessed.

"Nine Seas Cleaving Palm!"

With a roar, his palm shot out with astonishing power.

This old man was already half a step into the violet lake. Even though it was impossible for him to enter the violet lake for life, his spirit energy was already extremely dense. His palm shot out, yet another half step Earth Rank Spiritual Art.

The afterimage of the palm attack was superimposed, and the faint howling sound of the blue sea could be heard from the wind of the palm attack.

The Nine Waves Palm was the foundation of the previous palm strike, and its aura was even thicker. With a loud boom, Ning Wufeng was sent flying and landed on the ground with a loud thud.

Such strength!

Ning Wufeng fell outside the door, and immediately, a group of Ning Family guards surrounded him. The smiling faces that had been bowing and groveling earlier all became abnormally cold.

He stood in the courtyard of the Ning Family with the World Exterminating Spear. The poison from the dragon's intestines became even more violent as the spirit energy surged. It wantonly spread throughout his body, cutting wantonly like sharp blades.

Sweat was dripping down his face.

"Third uncle, let me kill him!" Ning Wushuang shouted. In one move, Ning Wufeng sent his damned old man away. Ning Wufeng's eyes widened in anger.

However, Ning Wufeng had been poisoned, and even received a slap from his third uncle. Ning Wushuang gritted her teeth and stood up.

"You?" Third Uncle's expression changed slightly, but when he saw the resolute expression on Ning Wushuang's face, he still nodded his head.

"Ning Wufeng, I want to let you know that I was the eldest son of the Ning family. You can't even compare to me! " Ning Wushuang growled.

The same palm strike came crashing down. He did not expect the Ning family to place so much importance on him, and teach him the spirit art cultivated by such a clan head in advance.

Ning Wufeng's face turned pale from the poison mist and his injuries. However, he still swept a cold glance over Ning Wushuang.

That glance had given Ning Xiaoran a fright.

Not good!

Ning Wufeng smiled.

Heaven Shaking Finger!

He pointed his finger at the sky and brazenly blasted out. In his eyes, Ning Wushuang's [Shrouded Sea of Nine Heavens Palm] was just a joke.

One finger forcefully exterminated. Ning Wushuang's palm attack was instantly torn apart. He looked at his chest in disbelief, the fist-sized hole bleeding profusely.

He wasn't willing to accept this.

Regret!

The dream of the Emperor Dao Palace had yet to be completed!

With a bang, Ning Wushuang fell to the ground.

Ning Wufeng was also sent flying and landed on the ground with a loud thud.

He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break apart. The Intestine Severing Poison had already spread throughout his internal organs, and every part of his body was as sharp as a knife. His complexion was ashen.

Sweat was dripping down his face.

"Where's the son of the Ning family? Kill them for me!"

He roared hysterically, wanting to cut Ning Wufeng into a thousand pieces and chop him into mincemeat.

"From now on, I have nothing to do with the Ning Family of Jiangning County!"

Facing the howling shadows of the blades and spears, Ning Wufeng, who was holding the World Exterminating Spear, suddenly threw his head back and laughed out loud.

Chirp...

A sharp piercing sound pierced through the air as a black shadow appeared.

"Who dares to touch my master!" Zhao Wuqing shouted loudly, and with a loud bang, his spear pierced through the Ning Family's gate.

A group of people entered in a line.

Ye Wudao, Lord Prefecture Lord Chen Yi, three thousand personal guards, Xiao Ziyi, Ding Yuan and others all appeared.

"You dare to barge into my Ning Family?!" Ning Xuemo's expression changed drastically as she bellowed in rage. There were a few among these people that he was extremely wary of.

Violet Lake Stage cultivators!

"Henceforth, there will be no more Ning Family in the Jiangning Manor."

Ning Wufeng indifferently looked at him, turned around and said.

Chapter end