Control The World Chapter 63

"How dare you! It's not up to you to act atrociously in such a manner!" Elder Black Claw stared at Ning Wufeng with a sinister look. He stretched out his sharp claws from his sleeves, a cold light flickering in his eyes.

Suddenly, Patriarch Black Claw moved. A black ray of light flew towards Ning Wufeng at an extremely fast speed. It was a match for the Black Golden-eyed Eagle King's attack.

It was said that before Black Claw joined the Wandering Dragon Gang, he had been wanted by the Jiang Ning family because of his personal grudge and bloodshed with the clan. However, he had been protected by the gang leader, and was thus loyal to the Wandering Dragon Gang.

Master had humiliated servant to death!

The black claws attacked, the shadows of the claws were like skeletons moving around, roaring towards Ning Wufeng. Bang! Bang! Bang! The sounds of explosions echoed out wherever the claw lights went. A black shadow slammed into the ground with the back of Ning Wufeng's foot, a huge crater immediately appearing on the ground.

Ning Wufeng leaped up and dodged the incoming attack from the black claw. The World Exterminating Spear swept out, sweeping towards Black Claw.

The spear light from the World Exterminating Spear turned into countless spear lights that shot out. Black Claw clawed at the World Exterminating Spear and a mass of spirit energy exploded from his hand.

But that mass of spiritual energy was instantly absorbed by the World Exterminating Spear. Black Claw's pupils shrank as he quickly pulled back his hand. However, the World Exterminating Spear swept up like a dragon and struck Black Claw's chest.

Puff …

Black Claw did not expect Ning Wufeng's spear to be of such high quality. One must know that he had broken his spirit weapon before. He was caught off guard and got injured by Ning Wufeng.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked back four to five meters.

"Brat, this old man has underestimated you." The moment Black Claw opened his mouth, his voice sounded like a broken fan, which made Ning Wufeng frown.

The spirit energy throughout his body surged.

"Stop!" Zhao Wuqing suddenly shouted. His body was still in a mess, and there were a few strands of straw on his head. However, he still looked at Ning Wufeng with a fiery look on his face.

Black Claw's aura surged. Seeing the young master's expression, he stopped.

The silver spear flashed with a sharp light. Ning Wufeng could sense a sharp true meaning from Zhao Wuqing's spear light, but he was still a step away from comprehending the sharp true meaning of the spear.

However, it had to be said that Zhao Wuqing's aptitude was already extremely good.

"Shi Potian!"

Suddenly, a loud explosive sound came from the silver spear. It was like the sound of rolling thunder, rolling towards Ning Wufeng.

The spear light was extremely sharp.

Ning Wufeng grinned and said, "I'll let you experience the true meaning of sharpness."

The World Exterminating Spear shot out. Boundless spirit energy gushed out from all six spirit veins. The sharp true intent erupted out, and the spear light instantly tore apart Zhao Wuqing's robe.

Two blinding white lights interweaved, and Ning Wufeng and Zhao Wuqing's bodies passed by each other.

In the space between the two shots, the gorgeous silk clothes were instantly torn to shreds. Zhao Wuqing stood against the wind, his silver spear was still in front of him, and he felt a chill on his thigh.

"Young master." Hei Shou took a step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Wuqing.

"Dragon Elephant!" Zhao Wuqing turned around, and the silver spear burst with the power of a dragon elephant, sweeping behind him.

It was time to compete in strength again.

Ning Wufeng laughed lightly, and the World Exterminating Spear suddenly spun out from his hand, as if a black dragon drilled into the ground, quickly spinning. It created a strong wind, lifting up the green stones on the ground, and started moving along with the spear light.

With a loud shot, the true meaning of the tremendous power was unleashed.

Zhao Wuqing's dragon and elephant shot out at the same time.

Bang.

Another loud explosion resounded as the limestone was blasted apart. Dust rose into the air as the two exchanged blows. Another huge crater appeared on the ground. Zhao Wuqing was blasted away once again.

As though he had been planted with a radish, his entire body, from his chest down, sunk into the ground.

"Young master." The black claw turned into a black cloud and rushed towards Zhao Wuqing, pulling him out of the ground.

Zhao Wuqing patted off the dust on his body and spat out a limestone.

"Young master, let me do it." Black Claw's expression was gloomy as he stared at Ning Wufeng, his entire body's aura surging unceasingly. He felt that Ning Wufeng was an extremely dangerous person.

"Wait." Zhao Wuqing stopped Black Claw, he knew the difference between the two of them, Black Claw was no match for Ning Wufeng.

However, he took a few steps forward.

"Young master." Black Claw clenched his fists. The Wandering Dragon Gang's days were getting worse and worse, and now they were being bullied. Young Master was beaten to such a state. His heart was filled with guilt.

However, he didn't expect that Zhao Wuqing would swallow his saliva and look at Ning Wufeng. He took a deep breath and threw the silver spear to the side, bending down to Ning Wufeng and saying, "Take him as my disciple."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding members of the Wandering Dragon Gang all opened their eyes wide and burst into an uproar.

"Young master, don't be afraid of him. Our Wandering Dragon Gang has never been afraid of anyone! " The bearded man shouted in a hoarse voice.

"That's right, Young Master. Let's beat this kid up."

"We have so many people, what are we afraid of him for!" Those of the Wandering Dragon Gang who were still willing to stay were all loyal people. They howled in anger, their weapons whistling in their hands.

"Young master." Black Claw also quickly walked over.

Ning Wufeng was also surprised. Had he broken Zhao Wuqing's brain?

He was caught off guard by the sudden request to acknowledge Zhang Xuan as his teacher.

"Be quiet." Zhao Wuqing waved to signal for everyone to quiet down as he spoke. He still had a lot of prestige in the Wandering Dragon Gang.

With a wave of his hand, everyone quieted down.

"If you are willing to accept me as your disciple, I am willing to give the Wandering Dragon Gang my hand. You are more suitable to be the Sect Leader of the Wandering Dragon Gang than I am." He looked eagerly at Ning Wufeng as he spoke.

"Young master."

"Young master!"

Black Claw and the elders of the Wandering Dragon Gang shouted one after the other to stop Zhao Wuqing's reckless actions. Give the Wandering Dragon Gang away? What a joke.

"This is the sect master's life's work." Old Black Claw said with tears in his eyes, "This old man doesn't have the ability to make the Wandering Dragon Gang do what they do today. Only those who have died will be able to thank Sect Master for his kindness! "

A black light grabbed at his throat. A loud sound was heard, and a violent tremor ran through Black Claw's hand. He was stopped by Zhao Wuqing.

He used his foot to lift the silver gun, preventing Black Claw from committing suicide. The spear light landed in front of the Wandering Dragon Gang members.

"Am I the Young Sect Master of the Wandering Dragon Gang?" Zhao Wuqing shouted as he scanned his surroundings with his burning eyes. Wherever he went, all noise quieted down.

He looked at Ning Wufeng, his face broke into a smile, and said, "What do you think?"

Ning Wufeng laughed lightly and said, "I have no interest in your Wandering Dragon Gang. Leave the Ground Flower Spirit Grass to me."

Zhao Wuqing was an interesting person. Ning Wufeng couldn't help but think of Song Jiang from the Water Margin in his previous life. Boss Song had managed to rope in quite a few people with the help of Liang Shan Bo.

However, Ning Wufeng had no interest in gangs like the Wandering Dragon Gang. He had a bigger goal.

"As long as you're willing to take me in as your disciple, I'll tell you where the Ground Spirit Grass is." Zhao Wuqing shamelessly wanted to acknowledge Ning Wufeng as his master.

They were about the same age. No matter what, the Wandering Dragon Gang was still the largest gang in the Jiang Ning Prefecture. They were skinnier than a camel and bigger than a horse. Zhao Wuqing's position was still high and mighty.

Ning Wufeng frowned and said coldly, "I have nothing to give you. Either you take the two million spirit stones or don't blame me for being impolite. "

Zhao Wuqing said with a mischievous smile, "Even if you kill everyone, you won't be able to get the Ground Wah Spirit Grass. As long as you are willing to accept me as your disciple, I will tell you. "

The Ground Spirit Grass isn't in the Wandering Dragon Gang? Ning Wufeng frowned.

"Speak!" He said this coldly. The Ground Spirit Grass was very important to him. There was no time to lose.

"Heh heh." Zhao Wuqing grinned and came up to her, saying, "Master, please come up again and receive this disciple's respect."

He respectfully bowed 90 degrees towards Ning Wufeng. At the side, the faces of the Wandering Dragon Gang members turned unsightly.

When he raised his head and saw Ning Wufeng's unhappy expression, he immediately said, "Master, the Ground Spirit Grass was taken by the Sixth Brother."

Back in the days when the Wandering Dragon Gang was at its peak, there were a total of nine powerful figures under the Sect Leader. However, after the death of the Sect Leader, the rest of the sect members all stood on their own mountain peaks, leaving out their relationship with the Wandering Dragon Gang.

Not only did they take away a large amount of elite forces from the Wandering Dragon Gang, they also brought back a lot of wealth. One Eyed Old Sixth was the same person who was ranked sixth in the past.

Ning Wufeng's face changed, and he said, "You're teasing me? Where is the Sixth Brother? Take me to him! "

Zhao Wuqing knew Ning Wufeng was anxious and immediately said, "Sure, please, Master."

He immediately arranged for the horses and carriages to be prepared and took five or six hundred men with him to the Mikanlin.

The Mi Du Lin was the stronghold of the Sixth Brother.

Because of Black Claw Nine, the Wandering Dragon Gang had a lot of resources. The three Mountain Splitting Beasts were medium-grade Mortal rank beasts. They were like rhinoceroses with a tough bronze skin and bones. When he met the mountain and the forest, he quickly arrived at the Miku forest.

Ning Wufeng took the lead with Zhao Wuqing at his side, with Black Claw slightly behind them.

"Master, the Sixth Brother is the most ruthless. The reason he chose the Myriad Miles Rivers and Forests as his base is to nibble away at the remaining strength of our Wandering Dragon Gang." Zhao Wuqing warned Ning Wufeng in advance.

"How strong is he?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"Mid stage of the Invigorated Meridian Realm." Zhao Wuqing frowned slightly and said.

How could the person who had followed the Sect Leader of the Wandering Dragon Gang to establish such a great reputation be an ordinary person?

By the time the five or six hundred men had made their way to the Meadows, it was evening and the dragons of fire had lit up the night as bright as day.

The Myriads are swamped everywhere, in the miasma. If one was not careful, even an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivator would find their way here.

Fortunately, Black Claw's senses were sharp. In the lush and verdant forest, he found the right direction.

With such a large army, the Sixth Brother and the One Eyed Brother had long since noticed it, and the entire jungle was filled with sirens.

Suddenly, streams of white miasma appeared in the dense forest, drifting over from all directions.

Dong dong dong. Some of the people in the group had fallen down their mounts, and they were quickly corroded into white bones by the miasma. Immediately, everyone started to panic.

"Master, what should we do?" Zhao Wuqing's expression also changed.

Chapter end