Control The World Chapter 160

Fiery lights interweaved, and the might of a Grade Five spirit formation was astonishing. Flaming flames spread in all directions, transforming into four fire dragons that surged as they charged towards the four Xuandu Guards.

He actually fought four people at the same time with the strength of an Invigorated Meridian Realm martial artist against four Violet Lake Realm martial artists.

This was simply a fantasy story.

However, Ning Wufeng had the Southern Illumination Fire Array.

As the fire dragons intertwined, their auras were extremely astonishing. The faces of the four Xuanwu guards simultaneously changed.

"Kill!"

The token in his hand turned into a series of afterimages as it interweaved with each other, slashing towards the roaring fire dragon.

The other Profound Du guards also attacked at the same time. All sorts of lights interweaved as three spirit weapons brazenly charged over.

Sword light swirled in the air while sword energy poured down like rain, covering the surrounding hundred meters around Ning Wufeng.

With this axe strike, spiritual energy gushed out. Within the floating light, there was the vague image of a tiger roaring. Its aura was frightening and even the expressions of Situ Ye and the others changed drastically.

The whip was as red as a red python. With a roar, it shook the four winds as it roared with its bloody mouth. They were engaged in a battle with the Fire Dragon of Naming Fire Array.

The golden primordial spirit sat upright in his consciousness, its small hands intertwined with each other to form a faint golden light as it controlled the Spiritual Array.

Ning Wufeng threw out the World Exterminating Spear brazenly, sweeping it towards Situ Ye.

"What an arrogant brat!"

Nine Earth Roar roared. Ning Wu Feng actually dared to resist the power of four Violet Lake Realm cultivators. He attacked Situ Ye at the same time.

They were completely looking down on them.

"Haha, Ninth Martial Brother, don't worry. I'm fine!" Situ Ye laughed out loud. His Azure Sun Sword emitted a dazzling light as it slashed towards Ning Wufeng.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and kill Ning Wufeng with the help of the four mysterious guards. At that time, he would say that he had failed. At the most, it would just be a few months of confinement.

As Situ Ye thought of this, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. He admired his own intelligence.

Right now, in front of Ning Wufeng, the Southern Illumination Fire Array was interwove. Four fire dragons roared, and a scarlet light dyed half the sky red.

The fire dragon roared and began to battle with the four Spirit Weapons in the air. Although a Grade Five Spiritual Array was powerful, the person controlling it was only at the Invigorated Meridian Realm. Moreover, the opponent was four Violet Lake Stage cultivators, so the difference in strength was huge.

The power of the South Sea of Fire continued to decrease.

"Obediently surrender." Earth Nine roared coldly.

Azure Sun Sword Art...

Situ Ye took advantage of Ning Wufeng's lack of spiritual energy to send out a sword light.

"Die, boy!"

Situ Ye sneered.

Ning Wufeng's pupils suddenly turned cold. If you want to kill me, don't even think about it!

He roared out, tightly holding the Crimson Nimbus Fire Formation with both of his hands, and shot up into the sky. With a flash of light, the four roaring fire dragons danced violently in his hands.

Ning Wufeng felt like a god of war had descended, and his imposing manner was extremely shocking.

The World Extinguishing Spear floated in front of him. The fire dragon roared and slashed at the two Xuanwu guards. Four fire dragons faced the two Xuandao Guards at the same time. Instantly, the pressure on the two Xuandao Guards greatly increased and they hurriedly retreated.

In this way, Situ Ye became the one rushing to the front. The sword beam in his hand rippled.

Ning Wufeng grinned and roared, "Die!"

The four fire dragons transformed from the South Ming Flame Boundary shot towards Situ Ye.

Situ Ye's expression changed greatly. Even four Violet Lake Realm cultivators had been unable to defeat the South Sea Light Flame Formation, let alone him.

"Don't kill me!"

Situ Ye instantly felt the fear of death and mournfully cried out.

His figure shot out explosively.

Ning Wufeng smiled coldly. He was already prepared for this. Flames burst out from his body. The four fire dragons shot out dozens of meters and instantly enveloped Situ Ye.

With a boom, the little gongzi from the Situ Family gave a miserable scream and disappeared into the flames.

The power of the South Sea of Flames instantly vanished as well.

Ning Wufeng's hand trembled as he put away the World Exterminating Spear, looking at the four Xuanwu guards indifferently.

"I'll go with you." He seemed to have anticipated the outcome.

On the other hand, the expressions of the group of nine and the others changed drastically.

"You killed Situ Ye?"

"Do you know who he is?"

Luan Jiu roared and kicked Ning Wufeng in the stomach. Powerful spiritual power interweaved, causing Ning Wufeng to feel an unbearable pain.

He gritted his teeth and cold sweat dripped down.

"He's someone I have to kill!"

Ning Wufeng roared every word.

The young master of the Situ Family was dead, and Nine Earth knew what this meant. This was the anger of the Situ Family!

His face turned ashen. The most pressing matter at hand was to hand Ning Wufeng over to the academy to handle!

Even if the Situ Family didn't deal with it, the two of them wouldn't sit idly by and do nothing. After all, this was their blood brother.

Ning Wufeng coldly stared at him, his eyes unyielding, and said word by word, "He asked for it. "If I had the strength of a Spirit Stage today, you would still dare to doubt me!"

Strength was strength!

The Xuandao Guards had left with Ning Wufeng, and even Earthly Jiu was scared silly. This boy was simply insane. Did he not know what the Situ Family represented in the capital?

However, facing Ning Wufeng's sharp gaze, Earthly Jiu felt weak.

Outside the academy, the news of Ning Wufeng killing Situ Ye quickly spread. The upper echelons of the academy were greatly shaken.

Profound Du's twelfth level, seventh level. Situ Shan's eyes instantly opened, as if he were waiting to swallow him up.

"What?" Brother Night is dead? "

His entire body was exuding a frightening aura, causing the faces of the Imperial Union's students who came to report to him to change drastically. They hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Speak, who killed him?"

"Ning Wufeng."

"It's this kid again, damn it!"

Situ Shan roared and his aura shot into the sky. He instantly tore apart an earth-step middle stage dire beast in front of him, blood filling the sky.

"I'll go to the ninth floor to inform Big Bro!"

"What?"

The news had also spread to the Heavenly Alliance. Ruan Ruan looked at Liu Wenchuan in shock and suddenly sat up in her chair.

At this time, Wan Shi also rushed in.

"Wu Feng killed Situ Ye?" he asked in a muffled voice.

Liu Wenchuan nodded. This matter had already spread throughout the Mystic Realm. The Xuandu Guard had already taken Ning Wufeng away.

"Let's go find senior apprentice-brother." Ruan Yue looked at Wan Shi and said anxiously.

"Alright."

At this time, in a quiet valley of the Emperor Dao Palace, in a pavilion constructed from bamboo and straw.

A white-haired old man was fishing happily. Standing beside him was a middle-aged man. His face was slightly gloomy. It was Xie shi.

"Teacher, what do you think about this matter?" He looked at the old man in front of him with eyes full of reverence and burning desire.

Sixty years ago, he was learning from the old man in front of him, and this was how he looked at him with reverence. After so many years, his respect for his teacher had never changed.

The white-haired elder remained silent as he lowered his head to look at the fish drifting in the water.

The fish floated at three o'clock, and he suddenly exerted his strength. A bass hopped about on the hook.

"The fish took the bait." The white-haired old man laughed and shook his hand, causing the perch to fall back into the pond. Only now did he realize that there was no hook on his fishing rod.

"Tell me what you think of this little child." The white-haired old man put down his fishing rod and stood up.

"Pride, simplicity, and friendship." Master Xie said solemnly.

"Three years ago …"

He told Ning Wufeng about his two years of experience as if he was talking about his own family's treasure. He even found out a little about what happened in Ning Lengchuan.

If Ning Wufeng was here, he would definitely be extremely surprised. He didn't expect that Xie shi, who he had only met once, would actually know everything about him.

"You think highly of him?" The white-haired old man looked at Master Xie and asked indifferently. There was always a smile on his kind face.

In an instant, Xie shi felt as though he had returned to thirty years ago, and this was what his teacher had asked him. At that time, they had similarly chosen two youths. One was someone who could look down on everyone else — Xuanyuan Ye, and the other was Patriarch Situ.

However, who would have thought that he had misjudged someone, one dead, one traitorous. The Heavenly Alliance suffered a huge loss because of this. In addition, the Emperor Dao Palace had consumed a great deal of wealth and manpower.

"We can't afford to lose a second time." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

Master Xie nodded slightly. He knew what kind of existence they were going to nurture. An existence that surpassed themselves, the Emperor Dao Palace, and the State of Zhao.

They had already lost once.

What did he mean by 'Heavenly Alliance' and 'Heavenly Sons Alliance'?

"Right now, the State of Zhao is already in a state of devastation. All of its strength will be released as soon as the undercurrents surge. So we have to be careful. " The white-clothed old man sighed softly.

They had been preparing for hundreds of years for that goal, and had sacrificed far too much.

If they failed in the end, the State of Zhao would be destroyed in the history of the human race. The hundreds of millions of people in Zhao would eventually die.

"I choose to believe in Ning Wufeng."

Master Xie nodded affirmatively and looked sternly at the white-haired old man. Ning Wufeng didn't expect Xie shi, who had only met him once, to trust him so much.

"Alright, I believe in you too." The white-haired old man didn't refute Master Xie. He stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the pond before him.

"Send him there. Give him six months. Then he would participate in this year's Earth Board and become the top ranker. I'll go back and help him settle the Situ Family's matters. Tell him we don't have much time. "

"Is it going to be sent there?" Master Xie's expression changed. "He just joined the academy a few days ago." Is this … "

Teacher Xie was about to say something else.

However, the white-haired old man waved his hand and interrupted him with a sigh.

"It's a matter of urgency."

For this matter, he had devoted his entire life to it. Right now, he was already half a step into the coffin, so he was still worried about this matter.

Would they really be able to turn the wheel of fate on their own?

The white-haired elder didn't know, and neither did Master Xie.

Master Xie glanced at the white-haired old man. He felt as if the high-spirited teacher of all these years had aged in an instant.

Did he think this was not possible?

The white-haired old man slowly closed his eyes and Master Xie respectfully withdrew.

Chapter end