Control The World Chapter 152

"Be careful." Ruan Yue softly said.

Ning Wufeng nodded, since he couldn't dodge it. Then let's make it a little more violent. It was a good opportunity to test the might of the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella Seal.

"So it's him." Immediately, someone recognized Ning Wufeng. It was the person who had fought with Situ Ye at the entrance that day.

He was the most famous person among this year's new students.

Zhao Wuji's three moves. Situ Ye's challenge had actually helped Ning Wufeng achieve his goal.

He smiled wryly. In the end, it was all this trouble that had helped him.

"I hope senior brother Ning can defeat the older students and let us freshmen feel proud of ourselves." Someone whispered.

The freshmen were not to be slaughtered by others. They also had their own pride.

"Sigh, how could it be so easy? This bunch of old students came prepared, I think they're probably going to lose. As long as I don't lose too badly, that's fine. " Some shook their heads dejectedly.

The old and new Exchange was secretly called the "a.s.sa.s.sin Guild" because they wanted to kill this group of new students' spirit.

Situ Shan poured a cup of wine for himself and looked playfully at Ning Wufeng. He did not believe that a freshman could defeat his third brother.

However, Situ Ye's fist intent had almost reached the Transcending Mortality Stage, which was truly out of his expectations.

"Ning Wufeng, a lot of people said that you stepped on the heads of me and senior brother Zhao. I hope you won't disappoint me today." Situ Ye lightly said.

It was as if he was trying to explain to the crowd that he had never lost to Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng laughed lightly and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't want to step on anyone, but some people are willing to step on a stepping stone, and won't be able to do so."

Laughter instantly rang out from the surroundings. Would Situ Ye's invitation to fight Ning Wufeng become the stepping stone for him to talk about?

"I hope you still have the courage to say this later!" Situ Ye snorted coldly.

When the Spirit Communication Fist was unleashed, Huang Xiong let out a roar and appeared in the midst of the fist power.

Ling Tian held his sword as he stood there, staring at Ning Wufeng.

This fellow's improvement was getting more and more terrifying.

Ning Wufeng's body moved. The s.p.a.ce on the stage wasn't big, so the advantage of his movement technique wasn't too big. A pitch-black mark appeared on his hand.

"Myriad Elephant Constellation Seal!"

Situ Shan, who was sitting at the head of the table, immediately stood up. This brat actually cultivated the Myriad Manifestation Seal. A playful smile appeared on his face.

The seniors from the other alliances all had looks of surprise on their faces. Some of them even had expressions of pity on their faces.

"Dammit, why did this fellow choose this Spiritual Art!" Ruan Yue's expression changed drastically as she muttered to herself anxiously.

"Senior Sister, what's wrong?" Liu Wenchuan asked in surprise. It was obvious that the moment Ning Wufeng made a move, he could feel that this set of spiritual incantations was not ordinary.

Ruan Yue's expression changed. She shook her head and said, "The Myriad Elephant Constellation Seal is an ancient spirit art. It is not that simple to cultivate it. The key thing is that the Ancient Spirit Art is placed in a small room over there, how did little junior find out? "

On the other side of the Wen Group, Fang Ying revealed a mocking expression. He did not expect that this kid had really cultivated the Myriad Elephant Constellation Seal.

Liu Wenchuan also had a surprised expression on his face. He never thought that Ning Wufeng had cultivated an ancient spirit art. To cultivators right now, this was no different from a dead end.

"Imprinting the Myriad Elephants Constellation into an Imprint is easy, but to unleash its full power is extremely difficult." Situ Shan indifferently said.

In the past, he had also chosen this Spiritual Art, but he had eventually given up on it.

Ning Wufeng had also heard his words clearly, and his face slightly twitched. The ten thousand Limitless Death Seals interweaved, and rays of red light interweaved.

All of the demonic spirits rushed towards Situ Ye in an attempt to crush him.

"Brat, I didn't expect you to be so unlucky." Brat, I didn't expect you to be so unlucky. Situ Ye laughed out loud. He could already see himself trampling on Ning Wufeng, ruthlessly trampling his dignity.

Ning Wufeng naturally noticed the change in everyone's expressions. Fang Yingcai really did have ill intentions. However, he might have to disappoint them.

"Spirit Communication Fist!"

Situ Ye's fist technique roared as shadows interweaved. The Savage Bear roared and charged towards Ning Wufeng.

To him, the Myriad Souls Seal was nothing more than a ruse.

"Tear it apart, stomp it down!" Situ Ye coldly roared.

The fist intent that was close to the Transformation Stage was extremely shocking. This was the strength of the old students of the Emperor Dao Palace.

Many of the freshmen were already discouraged.

Fighting between the new and the old was simply nonsense. How could a new student be a match for an older student?

Situ Shan faintly smiled.

"Do you think that this is all the might of the Myriad Manifestation Seal can do?" Ning Wufeng coldly said, his voice indifferently spreading.

"Myriad Elephant Constellation Seal, first form!"

The small black seal in his hand instantly enlarged, and a mind-boggling power instantly exploded out. The Myriad Elephants Sen Luo Seal grew larger at a visible rate, and the mysterious patterns interweaving on it became clearer and clearer.

The first seal was released and smashed towards the wild bear with a loud bang.

Pop! The illusion of a wild bear was destroyed.

With a 'pfft', Situ Ye fell back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"What!"

Everyone present was shocked. The surprised expression on the group of older students' faces became even more obvious. How could this be?

The first form of the Myriad Manifestation Seal, there was actually someone who succeeded in cultivating it!

Ruan Yue's face was also filled with disbelief. She never thought that Ning Wufeng would actually succeed in cultivating the Myriad Elephant Constellation Seal that no one had ever succeeded in all these years.

The person with the most interesting expression was Fang Yingcai. He had a cold smile on his face earlier, wanting to see Ning Wufeng make a fool of himself. In his heart, he was trying to organize his sarcasm and ridicule. At this moment, he opened his eyes wide, his mouth wide enough to fit a salted duck egg.

What was going on?

What just happened?

Fang Yingcai's face was still filled with disbelief.

"Looks like the Heavenly Alliance is about to rise." Hua Qiubo lightly said. These words sounded like thunder in Fang Yingcai's mind.

Rise?

Could he say that he was the culprit? If it weren't for him, Ning Wufeng wouldn't have known about the ancient spirit art, and he wouldn't have trained in the Endless Elephant Constellation Seal.

Right now, he was just a mute who was suffering greatly. He could not even speak of the pain that he was feeling.

If he said this, then Situ Shan and the other people of the Imperial Alliance would definitely tear him into a thousand pieces. Even the Wen Group would not let him off.

Situ Ye's expression changed again and again. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he lost to Ning Wufeng yet again. He was still emitting an intense aura as he vomited out a mouthful of blood. His entire body fell to the ground.

"Fainted?" Someone said in surprise.

He didn't think that the dignified Situ Family's young master would be angered to the point of fainting. Situ Shan's expression instantly darkened.

"Situ Ye was injured quite a bit in the Savage Demon Forest a few days ago. He might have been in a rush and had some old injuries." He lightly said, making an excuse for Situ Ye's loss.

However, the look in his eyes when he looked at Ning Wufeng instantly turned sinister. The Heavenly Alliance had actually recruited such a junior! d.a.m.n it!

Ning Wufeng ignored Situ Shan's gaze and returned to his seat.

Liu Wen Chuan quickly came over and said joyfully: "Senior Brother, you are so strong. Teach us when you're free, hehe. "

Ning Wufeng was really proud of the members of the Heavenly Alliance this time. Lin Yuqing also nodded at Ning Wufeng with a faint smile.

When Ning Wufeng raised his head, he saw that Ye Yi'er was also looking at him, her face filled with joy. However, Zhao Lin'er, who was standing beside him, had an ugly expression on her face as she glared at him.

What was going on? Ning Wufeng embarra.s.sedly touched his nose. In his memory, he had never offended this woman before.

The effects of the sparring soon pa.s.sed, and it was time for the old and new students to freely communicate with each other.

Ruan Yue whispered to Ning Wufeng and the rest, introducing the power divisions and the leading figures in the Alliance.

Ye Yi'er shook off the crowd and walked over to Ning Wufeng.

"Congratulations." Her pretty face lit up with excitement. When Ruan Yue and the other two saw this, they showed an enlightened expression, giving them some time to be alone.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose, feeling a little awkward. He did not have any feelings for Ye Yi'er, but he felt that Ye Yi'er was more pleasing to the eye in this circle.

"Thank you, Miss Ye." Ning Wufeng raised his gla.s.s and smiled. He kept his distance from Ye Yi'er.

"Just call me Yi'er. Third uncle has praised you quite a bit." Ye Yi'er giggled and said.

"Third uncle?" Ning Wufeng asked in puzzlement.

"Ye of the Jiangning Estate."

He immediately revealed a look of understanding. He didn't expect that the Ye Dao of the Dao of the Dao of Seeking Palace's branch office was actually from the Ye family in the capital. With this said, the matter of the Spiritual Shrine could be explained.

So it was Ye Taoist who was helping him from behind.

"I have to thank Senior Ye for the matter at the Spirit Shrine." The Spirit Shrine was the Ye Family's property, so he advised the three pavilion masters to help him deal with the Wu Family. If it hadn't been for Ye Taoist, things wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

Ye Yi'er shook his head lightly and said, "The Ye family and the Spiritual Shrine are only cooperating. They have even more of a background."

She softly said, telling Ning Wufeng such a big secret.

"Third uncle said that with your talent, you'll have a chance to visit the imperial city's Spirit Shrine. They'll be able to help you even more." Ye Yi'er whispered.

She saw that quite a few youngsters had started to gather around her. She gave Ning Wufeng an apologetic look and left.

"Stop looking, Yi'er is not someone that a poor kid like you can get his hands on." At this moment, a tall girl walked up to Ning Wufeng. Her slender legs stood tall and straight as she looked at Ning Wufeng arrogantly.

It was none other than Zhao Lin'er.

Ning Wufeng frowned, and lightly said, "What does this have to do with you?"

Somehow, the woman started to teach him a lesson every now and then. He turned to leave.

"Stop!" Zhao Lin'er was a dignified daughter of the imperial family. When had she ever received such cold treatment? All of the men who saw her would quickly stick close to her without a care in the world.

Ning Wufeng had actually put on a face for her.

"What else is there?" Ning Wufeng said coldly, not even looking at Zhao Lin'er.

"You … Just you wait! " Zhao Lin'er gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and left.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Situ Shan's sinister gaze also landed on Ning Wufeng.