Control The World

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C137

The intense pain in his stomach stung Ning Wufeng's nerves, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face.    

    

Sweating, this was something that was too far away for Acupoint Opening Stage cultivator.    

    

Poison!    

    

There was poison in the wine!    

    

Ning Wufeng came to his senses instantly. The Ning Family had long planned a scheme for him to be here. He drank only three glasses, and the pain tore his nerves.    

    

"Haha," Ning Fuke laughed loudly. "We had long known that you would be ungrateful, that's why we made our preparations."    

    

"Even the descendants of Sky Grade Desolate Beast's demi-dragons would not be able to withstand such pain if the wine was filled with a dragon's guts. I advise you to obediently hand over the Imperial Dao Academy's order badge. 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 eyes were sharp, scaring the man out of his wits, and he immediately retreated a few steps.    

    

"You ? What are you doing? " He looked at Ning Wufeng with a terrified expression.    

    

Ning Wufeng looked at the calm and composed Third Granduncle on the high seat. From his appearance, it seemed that he had silently allowed all of this to happen.    

    

"Why is that?" Ning Wufeng said word by word.    

    

"My father, Ning Linchuan, brought up the Ning Family from a third-rate power to become one of the Four Major Families of the Jiangning Prefecture. I have no interest in the Ning Family's position as family head. Why are you all 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?" The smile on Ning Fuke's face froze, and he said coldly: "Since you know that your father paid so much for the Ning family, then why are you unwilling to hand over a Imperial Dao Academy medallion?"    

    

He shamelessly looked at Ning Wufeng and revealed a sinister smile.    

    

What a joke!    

    

Ning Linchuan had fostered the Ning Family, and the Ning Family members did not know how to repay their gratitude. They had made things difficult for him, but now they wanted him to pay even more!    

    

Why?    

    

A hint of sternness surfaced in Ning Wufeng's eyes as he said coldly, "Me too, want to pay for the Ning Family? Why? What capital do you have to make me pay for you! "    

    

He pointed at Ning Fuke's nose and immediately scolded: "Ungrateful and ungrateful, I, Ning Wufeng will sever all ties with the Jiangning Prefecture's Ning Family today!"    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Third Granduncle Ning Buhui suddenly stood up from his chair, and said coldly: "Ning Wufeng, this is the unanimous decision of the clan elders, you can only obey. If you want to leave the Ning Family, then hand over the Imperial Dao Academy's order badge! "    

    

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

    

A cold smile appeared on Ning Wufeng's face as he stared at Ning Buhui. Ling Ran asked: "The decision of the clan elders?"    

    

"I, Ning Wufeng and his son, can achieve one hundred years of glory in your Jiangning Prefecture's Ning Family, and I can also destroy it!"    

    

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.    

    

For Ning Wufeng to be able to stand out in the trials of cultivators in two countries and tens of thousands in each city, to be able to trample on the Four Great Families and to fight against the elders, was all based on 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. Ning Wushuang's smile froze on his face, he was so scared that it turned green.    

    

The current Ning Wufeng was already on the same level as him, making him unable to even catch up to him!    

    

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

    

Ning Buhui shouted coldly, their preposterous logic clearly unable to stand anymore. 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 anger. He spat and began to treat the so-called Ning Family bloodline like dirt.    

    

"Foucault, kill this boy!" Ning Buhui stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly.    

    

To think that a cultivator who had just stepped into the Acupoint Opening Stage would dare act so arrogantly in front of him, his expression was extremely ugly. Furthermore, Ning Wufeng was already poisoned, and still dared to do such a thing. The old fellow was unable to contain his shame and anger.    

    

He had specially sent Ning Fuke out to prevent accidents. After all, the Imperial Dao Academy Badge in Ning Wufeng's hand was of great importance, this was definitely an opportunity for his Ning Family to soar into the sky.    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

Ning Fuke's face revealed a sinister smile, and shouted at Ning Wufeng: "Brat, obediently accept your death!"    

    

The spirit energy around his body surged, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, it pummeled Ning Wufeng. From his point of view, Ning Wufeng was already extremely poisoned, and could not even hold a chicken in his hands. To have him make a move, he must have overestimated himself.    

    

Ning Fuke brazenly struck out his palm, aiming for 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 glint exploded out of his eyes. Even if the poison in his stomach were to roll over and over and his face was pale white, you, Ning Fuke, are still capable of dealing with it.    

    

"Hmph, you only have the strength of an early stage Acupoint Opening Stage, how dare you clamor!"    

    

Ning Fuke laughed coldly, as if he could see the tragedy of Ning Wufeng's brain exploding under his strike.    

    

The World Extinguishing Spear suddenly appeared in Ning Wufeng's hands.    

    

Pure Yang Spear Spell ? Sunburst Style!    

    

Ning Wufeng's entire body's aura was surging, his nine spirit veins were trembling, the two spirit cavities were overflowing with a dazzling light, the spirit force instantly exploding out.    

    

"Two spiritual cavities!" When Ning Fuke got close to Ning Wufeng, he suddenly felt a strong aura, his face changed.    

    

He never thought that Ning Wufeng's strength was so terrifying.    

    

But his thoughts immediately stopped.    

    

A line of blood slowly seeped out from between his eyebrows. Peng, Ning Fuke's head immediately exploded, the warm blood splashing onto the face of the Ning Family members.    

    

Many of them were still dreaming of Ning Wufeng kneeling down and begging for mercy. Ning Wushuang could even see himself becoming a disciple of the Imperial Dao Academy, returning home gloriously to lead the Ning Family towards a glorious future.    

    

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

    

Ning Fuke's blood splashed all over their faces, looking unreal.    

    

"You killed Foucault?" Ning Buhui suddenly came to his senses, looking at Ning Wufeng with a face full of shock. A month ago, Ning Wufeng had no way of fighting back in front of Ning Fuke. or rather, he personally dealt with Ning Wufeng's crisis.    

    

But today, one month later, Ning Fuke was actually no longer a match for one of Ning Wufeng's spear.    

    

Ning Buhui's pupils constricted, a dense killing intent instantly surfaced on his old face. He stared at Ning Wufeng with shining eyes, and said word by word, "little brute, you must die today!"    

    

He wrinkled his hands and struck out with a palm in the air, the only half step into Earth Grade of the Ning Family.    

    

"Nine Seas Cleaving Palm!"    

    

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

    

This old fellow was already half a step into the Purple Lake. Even though it was impossible for him to step into the Purple Lake Stage for life, his spirit energy was already extremely dense. Once again, he struck out with his palm, sending another half a step into the Earth Grade.    

    

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 boom, Ning Wufeng was flipped over and smashed onto the ground with a bang.    

    

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 on the World Extinguishing Spear in the Ning Family courtyard. 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 Granduncle, let me kill him!" Ning Wushuang shouted. In a single move, Ning Wufeng sent his damned father away. Ning Wushuang's eyes widened.    

    

But at this time, Ning Wufeng was poisoned, and he suffered a palm from the Third Granduncle. His strength was not as strong as before, so Ning Wushuang gritted his teeth and stood up.    

    

"You?" Third Granduncle's expression changed slightly, but seeing Ning Wushuang's resolute expression, he still nodded his head.    

    

"Ning Wufeng, I want to let you know, the Ning family has never had a eldest son like me. You can't even compare to me! " Ning Wushuang roared.    

    

The same palm strike came crashing down. He never thought that the Ning Family would treat him with such importance, and would teach him this level of cultivation Spirit Spell in advance.    

    

Ning Wufeng's face became pale because of the poison mist. But he still swept Ning Wushuang with his cold gaze.    

    

That glance greatly shocked Ning Buhui's heart.    

    

Not good!    

    

Ning Wufeng laughed.    

    

Heaven Suppressing Finger!    

    

He pointed his finger at the sky and brazenly blasted out. In his eyes, Ning Wushuang's Shrouding Sea 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!    

    

Imperial Dao Academy's beautiful dream had not finished yet!    

    

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!"    

    

Ning Buhui was completely enraged. He roared hysterically, wanting to hack Ning Wufeng into a million pieces and mince him into minced meat.    

    

"From now on, I have nothing to do with Jiangning Prefecture's Ning Family!"    

    

Facing the blade light and spear images all around him, Ning Wufeng who was holding onto his World Extinguishing Spear, suddenly 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 bellowed, and with a loud boom, he smashed his spear through the Ning Family's gate.    

    

A group of people entered in a line.    

    

Ye Wudao, Palace Chief Chen Yi, three thousand personal guards, Xiao Ziyi, Ding Yuan and the others all appeared.    

    

"You dare to barge into my Ning Family?!" Ning Buhui's face changed as he roared. There were a few among these people that he was extremely wary of.    

    

Purple Lake Stage cultivator!    

    

"From now on, there is no Ning Family in Jiangning Prefecture."    

    

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

    


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