Control The World Chapter 90

"Good boy."

He was extremely happy and gulped down a mouthful of strong wine. He strode like a meteor to the front of the tank. He slapped the water vat with one hand, and the water in the vat turned into water arrows as thick as an arm.

"Open!"

Daoist Wildfire had a smile on his face as he waved his sleeve, sending the water arrow hovering above the water vat flying upwards into the air.

Bam, bam, bam! They crashed into the falling rocket. The rocket was instantly extinguished and fell weakly.

"Alright." The hunters from Green Dragon Town cheered loudly, the worry on their faces disappeared, and they showed a knowing smile.

Everyone moved at an even faster speed. They had to rush into the fire and water it. Under the command of the mayor and Shi Jian, everything was in order.

At this time, the expression of the High Priestess of the Buddha became very ugly. The wooden block had been destroyed by Ning Wufeng, and the remaining two were no longer a threat to him. Even if they were exhausted to the point of death, it would still be difficult for them to injure Ning Wufeng in the slightest.

The sun was setting.

"Prepare for a strong attack!" The face of the Buddha leader turned cold as he shouted.

Even if Ning Wufeng could defend the gates of Cyan Dragon Town, did he think that he could stop thousands of people? The seductive woman had already led her men to other places in the Green Dragon Town, waiting for his order.

"A small Azure Dragon Town wants to block this sovereign's steps? Dream on!" The head of the Buddha said with a cold snort.

He felt a sense of fear from Ning Wufeng. This kid actually broke through so quickly. If he was given more time, he wouldn't have been able to control him.

"Where are the death guards?" The High Priestess of the Buddha shouted.

"Here!"

Immediately, thirty or so black-armored disciples of the Pagoda Sect walked out. They were expressionless and all of them were muscular men. They were more than three meters tall and had a physique that was one size larger than an average person.

"It's time for you to sacrifice yourselves for this sovereign." The High Priestess said coldly, her tone didn't carry the slightest bit of emotion.

"I don't care if I have to sacrifice myself for the Sect Leader!" Over thirty heavily armored followers knelt down together and shouted loudly.

"This sovereign is with you!"

The entire body of the High Priestess surged with boundless spirit power, and instantly turned into a pitch black air. Within the black mist, there seemed to be countless roaring creatures struggling and roaring.

The expressions of the ordinary disciples of the Pagoda sect all changed. However, there was not the slightest bit of fear on the faces of the over thirty people in heavy armor. Instead, all of their expressions became fanatical as they desperately tried to absorb the black air.

Their powers were constantly rising. The sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth stages of Qi Drawing went all the way to the quasi-Invigorated Meridian Realm.

Apart from the fact that they had yet to open their spiritual cavities, the spirit energy fluctuations throughout their bodies seemed to already possess the strength of the Invigorated Meridian Realm.

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng's face darkened as more than thirty Invigorated Meridian Realm disciples appeared. Could it be that the Fu Tu Clan was in for a disaster today?

No, absolutely not!

A look of determination appeared in Ning Wufeng's eyes, he waved his World Exterminating Spear, stepped on the Misty Steps, and rushed out of the Heaven Roaring Sword Formation.

The bodies of more than thirty people emitted a black aura, and their eyes were scarlet. They looked like a vicious beast that was ready to devour a person.

Ning Wufeng struck out with his spear, and the Pure Yang Spear Art surged. The spear light surged, and two waves of true intent were released, piercing towards one of the heavy armored followers.

Bang! The World Extinguishing Spear instantly pierced the armor of a heavily armored follower. Black energy surged out from his body, and the mournful wails and howls of ghosts came from the Heavy Armor Disciples one after another.

Ning Wufeng frowned. The disciple in heavy armor who was stabbed by him had no expression on his face at all. He turned his hand and slashed at Ning Xuemo. At the same time, dozens of blade lights shot out.

"What's going on?" Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, he once again used the Misty Steps, and a light appeared under his feet, turning into an afterimage as he flew out.

Dozens of blades missed.

Roar … Roar …

The heavily armored followers roared like wild beasts as they charged forward.

"He actually ignored the World Exterminating Spear attack!" Ning Wufeng suddenly realized that these fellows didn't feel any pain, instead, the blood-red light made them even more excited.

The Heavy Armor follower that had been struck by the spear did not care about the hole in his chest. Instead, he hooted and became even more ferocious.

As the black gas surged, the Heavy Armor follower's speed also increased.

"Devil's Note!"

Ning Wufeng cursed, and released his spiritual sense. Using the Misty Steps, his feet were covered with a layer of white light, and his speed suddenly increased.

Pure Yang Spear Art - Ascending Sun!

Ning Wufeng's lance shook, and a dazzling cold light burst out from the tip of his lance. A muffled sound rang out from the ground, and the Heavy Armor follower's blade was struck away.

He executed the second shot, Shining Sun Style. The spear light exploded, transforming into countless sharp swords of light that stabbed into the chest of a Heavy Armor follower. With a loud bang, the Heavy Armored Disciple fell to the ground with a splatter of blood-red light.

Soon after, Ning Wufeng slowly adapted to the heavy armored knight's rhythm of attack. Even though these heavily armored men had dense spiritual energy, their agility was not very high, and was much lower than ordinary Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivators.

In the midst of the Wind Spear's radiance, wherever it went … In less than an hour, more than a dozen of the over 30 Heavy Armored Disciples had died.

Furthermore, Ning Wufeng's attacks were getting faster and faster.

The eyes of the nearby High Priestess of the Buddha narrowed, and her face instantly darkened. If this continued, then he would have to painstakingly build the death squads and they would all be killed by Ning Wufeng.

"Your opponent is me!"

The Ancient Pagoda Sect took the initiative. As their robes flapped, a black aura surged out. Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank. The thing he was worried about had finally happened.

As long as the High Priestess made a move to stop him, it would be no different from a fantasy if the people of Green Dragon Town wanted to block thousands of people from the Great Pagoda Sect.

Although his master was astonishingly powerful, he had been injured in the past. He couldn't fight for too long. The only ninth layer Qi Drawing Realm cultivator, Shi Jian, had also lost his arm.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

Ning Wufeng became more and more anxious as he felt the High Priestess' powerful wind blowing towards him. The spear light in his hands became faster and faster as it surged with specks of starlight, breaking through the defenses of the Heavy Armored Disciples.

The spirit sword danced around him, and one by one, the heavy armored followers fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, only half of the thirty were left.

"Damn it!" The High Priestess of the Buddha shouted in anger. She watched as Ning Wufeng killed three of the heavily armored followers with his spear, and her heart was bleeding.

He swung his claw at it.

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and he threw out the World Exterminating Spear brazenly.

Third level of true intent, spear light as fast as lightning, spear energy extremely sharp.

The third level of the True Meaning of Huge Strength had a force of 120,000 jins, and its spear had reached the world of destruction. It was extremely tyrannical.

The Pagoda sect master's claw descended and he was sent flying with a loud bang. With a gloomy face, he said in a deep voice, "I've underestimated you."

With a grab in the air, several thousand skeletons flew out from the throne of skeletons. The black gas that was being emitted turned into a skeleton mace.

Xing Tian Wu felt grief as she spread out her might in all directions.

The Primordial Buddha's entire body was surging with darkness, and his body was growing larger and larger with a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he had become a robust man filled with energy and blood.

As the mace danced, the black qi surged out.

Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank slightly. The power within the Buddha leader's trump card was filled with a thick bloodlust, as if he was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in his own world.

"Die!" The High Priestess of the Buddha roared out. Her mace started to emit light, and countless shrill howls came out from the black smoke surrounding her body.

He was followed by five or six hundred disciples of the Pagoda clan, who were led by dozens of heavily armored followers, and were rushing towards the Green Dragon Town.

The sounds of battle also came from the vicinity of Green Dragon Town. The charming woman, together with four to five hundred members of the Black Tortoise Sect, also charged towards the town.

"Save me!"

The entire town was suddenly in a state of panic.

The fire on Shi Jian's and the old man's side had just started to die down when they heard the surrounding shouts and screams.

This group of people from the Great Pagoda Sect were vicious. No matter if it was men, women, or children, anywhere they went, there would be nothing left of them.

"Shi Jian's people protect the weak and old children and retreat. Everyone else, if you have the power to fight, follow the old Daoist and charge!" Daoist Abyssus' drunken eyes suddenly lit up with clarity.

This battle was being fought in the town. Death!

"Everyone, kill!" The old man picked up his iron crutch and followed Daoist XuanKu into the crowd of the Black Tortoise Sect.

The wine gourd in Daoist XuanKu's hand rotated rapidly as he poured ten thousand kilograms of strength into it. Wherever he went, a large portion of the disciples of the Black Tortoise Sect were smashed over.

"Kill!" The three heavily armored followers had their eyes on him. They surrounded him in a flurry, their sabers whistling through the air as they attacked with all their might.

With a loud bang, Daoist Mystic Ku clashed head on with his blade. A sickly flush appeared on his face, and the blood within his body began to churn.

"I still can't do it." As his spiritual power circulated throughout his body, the accumulated poison within his body began to be released, and it began to stir.

Ah!

One by one, the hunters from Green Dragon Town fell to the ground. The old man faced off against a heavily armored disciple. His body was covered in sweat, his spirit energy was stimulated to the extreme, and streams of white mist began to emerge from the top of his head.

When a hunter was about to die, he let out a mournful cry and tightly bit onto the neck of a member of the Floating Earth Sect. Both of them had perished together.

Although the hunters of Green Dragon Town couldn't compete with this group of vicious thugs, the ones guarding behind them were his wife and children. Even if he was stabbed in the chest, he would slash with his blade with the back of his hand regardless of the wound.

"Even if the old Daoist dies, he can't let you bastards off so easily!" Daoist XuanKu released his control of the poisonous gas within his body and his four spiritual cavities lit up.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and his hair stood on end.

"Haha, I haven't felt this good in a long time!" Daoist Mystic Ku laughed out loud. He then turned his hand and threw a palm attack towards the chest of a heavily armored follower, who was sent flying backwards.

The wine gourd came crashing down, smashing the brains of a member of the Fu Tu Clan who was trying to ambush him.

But even so, the number of casualties in Green Dragon Town continued to increase.

"Haha, tonight, this place will become a living hell!" The church head of the pagoda laughed out loud. The skeleton mace in his hand whizzed out. As it danced, waves of mournful ghost wails and wolf howls sounded out, as if cheering for this slaughter.

"I, Ning Wufeng, even if I were to die today, I won't let you succeed!" Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth and roared.

Eight meridians spirit energy surged as the World Exterminating Spear shot out like a dragon, two beams of killing intent with decisiveness. However, the High Priestess of the Buddha only wanted to fight with him and did not let him go to the Green Dragon Town to help. Even Ning Wufeng couldn't get rid of his hands and feet.

Ning Wufeng harbored a great hatred in his heart. He looked at the Priestess' complacent smile, and wished that he could eat her flesh and bones. The spear art became more and more powerful, causing the High Priestess to become more and more apprehensive.

"The moment that Wandering Dragon appears, the thousands of clans offer their respect."

From afar, a large flag was fluttering in the wind. A group of people came roaring towards Green Dragon Town like a black dragon pouring down from the sky.

Roar … Roar …

From the Ancient Wood Great Swamp not far away came waves of earth-shaking beast roars.

Chapter end