Control The World Chapter 87

The pious smile of the High Priestess made Ning Wufeng's blood boil, and his eyes turn blood-red. Streaks of blood could clearly be seen in the whites of his eyes.

What was going on?

Ning Wufeng's expression was extremely ferocious, the veins on the hand holding the World Extinguishing Spear bulged, and his entire body trembled.

"Big deal."

"Big deal, are you alright?" Some of the men from the Beast Hunting Squadron saw Ning Wufeng's situation and hurried to surround him.

"Let's go back to work!" Ning Wufeng shouted in a m.u.f.fled voice, his eyes turning red and his voice sounding like m.u.f.fled thunder as he pushed the man away.

With bloodshot eyes, he stared at the High Priestess and released a heavy, furious roar.

The men from the Beast Hunt Squad knew that Ning Wufeng was trying to buy them time, so they immediately sped up their pace, and buried their spirit stones into the ground one after another.

"Haha, it's nothing much!" The master of the Buddha gave a disdainful sneer as he spread open his arms. Immediately, thunderous cheers rang out from behind him.

"Long live the High Priestess. Her divine arts are peerless, and her lifespan is equal to the Heavens."

"Long live the High Priestess. Her divine arts are peerless, and her lifespan is equal to the Heavens."

"Haha." Hearing that, the High Priestess of the Buddha threw her head back and laughed, enjoying the praises from the crowd.

Suddenly, his gaze turned cold as he stared at Ning Wufeng. He said coldly, "It feels good to be hit by this sovereign's Bloodline Spiritual Art, haha."

"This sovereign gives you two choices. The first is to submit to the original body. The original body can give you the right to be below one person and above everyone else! Furthermore, the people of Green Dragon Town need not die. " The High Priestess's eyes were burning with pa.s.sion as she stared at Ning Wufeng and spoke.

He had taken a liking to Ning Wufeng's innate talent, and had been infected by his bloodline magic for so long that all the blood in his body surged. However, even now, Ning Wufeng did not die from the explosion of his body. This kind of talent was thousands of times better than that of the disciples of the Great PaG.o.da Sect.

Ning Wu Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the High Priestess. All the blood vessels in his body throbbed violently, as if it would explode and kill him at any moment.

Nine Revolutions Bright King Technique!

The golden primordial spirit in his Sea of Consciousness quickly operated the spiritual power. A faint golden light appeared in Ning Wufeng's body, but it was blocked by the red light of his bloodline.

As for the second circulation of the Art of Acalanātha, the glazed bone shone brightly and continuously resisted the pious bloodline art of the Buddha leader.

It was a pity that Ning Wufeng had not reached the fourth stage of the [Nine Revolutions Dark King Technique] - Linglong's Hundred Refinement Qi. Otherwise, with the help of his spiritual force, the Bloodline Skill would not be able to shake him at all.

The second transition of the Art of Acalanātha focused on defense at the physical level, which was much weaker in terms of defense at the magical level.

However, Bloodline Techniques weren't top spiritual arts either. The continuously diffracting golden light from the golden primordial spirit had quite a bit of resistance to the Bloodline Skill. After all, the Secret Art of the Nine Revolutions King was far superior to the Bloodline Skill.

"Then I will definitely choose the second choice!" He held the World Exterminating Spear tightly in his hand, and the veins on his arm bulged out like thin snakes on the surface of his skin.

Its scarlet eyes exuded waves of intense killing intent.

The High Priestess was extremely satisfied with Ning Wufeng's performance up to this point. It had been so long since his body exploded. However, these words made him feel extremely disgusted.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and his tone became gloomy.

"The second option is to seek death."

Ning Wufeng abruptly raised his head and coldly said, "I'm afraid you don't have that kind of ability!"

The World Extinguishing Spear struck out, and his aura rose again and again. Using the Misty Steps, he thrust his spear towards the High Priestess.

If he continued to defend, then his situation would become too pa.s.sive.

The spear was like a dragon, majestic and majestic. The Pure Yang Spear Art suddenly exploded. As the Spiritual Energy tilted, a beam of light raged out, instantly illuminating the High Priestess' emaciated body.

The High Priestess of the Buddha looked like a dried up skeleton as a scarlet light shone in her eyes. His shriveled chest sounded out as his spirit energy surged. His entire aura rose continuously.

"This sovereign will grant you his wish!" The High Priestess coldly roared and suddenly took action. She transformed into a black shadow and flew out of the throne of the skeleton.

Pure Yang Spear Art - Bursting Sun Style.

The World Extinguishing Spear struck out brazenly, the true intent of his great strength erupting forth at the same time. The strength of 90,000 jins of spear strike! With the momentum of a mountain shattering, it suddenly descended upon the High Priestess.

The power of the World Exterminating Spear was weaker than thunder. In the blink of an eye, he could smash the High Priestess into a lump of meat paste.

However, the High Priestess of the Buddha reached out her hand, and the black Qi around her body surged, grabbing onto Ning Wufeng's World Exterminating Spear. The spear light suddenly exploded in his hand, and the strange black fog also exploded.

"With just this little strength of yours, you want to injure this Sect Leader? Dream on!" The High Priestess of the Buddha sneered. Within the overflowing black Qi, ghosts and ghosts were faintly discernable as they continued to appear from within the black Qi.

"This is just the beginning!" The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth lifted slightly. His eight meridians moved, and his spirit energy surged. In an instant, a thick stream of energy exploded from the World Exterminating Spear.

The powerful spiritual energy exploded. The black Qi around the High Priestess' body immediately scattered.

"World Exterminating Spear, return!" The World Exterminating Spear was instantly covered in a layer of black light, as it rapidly devoured the black aura surrounding the Priestess.

"He actually dared to devour the spiritual energy of the original body?" The expression on the face of the High Priestess froze for a moment, and then, it disappeared as a cold smile appeared on her face.

"Then I'll let you wash a dog!"

He roared, and his shriveled body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. His entire body felt like it was inflating. Spirit veins surged as the spirit energy howled out, transforming into a thick black aura that poured out.

This black aura was perhaps called the "Low Tier Devil Qi" because it was something the sect master had learnt from a Devil Dao Spiritual Art. It was because of this Devil Dao Spiritual Art that he was able to cause the PaG.o.da Sect to reach its current state.

Furthermore, the Priestess of the Buddha knew very well that ordinary cultivators would not dare to absorb their own devilish energy.

Since Ning Wufeng wholeheartedly wished to die, then he would fulfill this wish of his. A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and the black air around him became even more intense.

However, Ning Wufeng's lips curled up into a faint smile. He controlled the World Exterminating Spear, and even activated the Taotie Spirit Transformation Technique to rapidly devour the Black Qi of the High Priestess.

This demonic energy, after being converted by the World Exterminating Spear, turned into pure spirit energy and entered his body. It was then refined by the Taotie Spirit Transformation Technique, Li Jun.

When Ning Wufeng absorbed the demon qi, it was already pure spiritual energy.

After a while, the High Priestess also sensed that something was wrong. After absorbing so much demon energy, Ning Wufeng had not changed at all. Instead, he absorbed it more and more quickly.

He started to worry and hastily cut off the connection between him and the World Exterminating Spear. However, he didn't expect the World Exterminating Spear to have a suction force that stopped him from withdrawing his spirit energy.

"d.a.m.n it, boy, you dare to deceive this sovereign!" With a roar, all of the spirit energy in his body suddenly poured out and he escaped from the World Exterminating Spear with a loud bang.

He stepped back, breathing heavily. He had absorbed quite a bit of spirit energy from the World Exterminating Spear.

The spear in Ning Wufeng's hand swept across, his lips raised into a faint smile, and he said, "Many thanks to the High Priestess for her help."

After absorbing so much spirit energy, Ning Wufeng felt refreshed and full of energy. The World Exterminating Spear was filled with vigor, and the power of the spear was even stronger than before.

When the High Priestess of the Buddha saw this, her eyes filled with great hatred.

"Die!"

He let out a mournful roar, and all the blood vessels in his body appeared on the surface of his skin. Spiritual energy surged and black gas gushed out.

"Bloodline Skill!"

In an instant, the High Priestess seemed to have been struck by a hormone as her aura suddenly rose. With bloodshot eyes, he reached out his claw towards Ning Wufeng. His speed was at least twice as fast as it was before.

What a fast speed. Even Ning Wufeng's Divine Sense could only detect a faint shadow.

He didn't expect that bloodline techniques could be used on others as well as himself. The abilities of those who were being used had increased dramatically.

The only difference was that the High Priestess had used the Bloodline Art and still maintained her clarity of mind.

"Sssii!" Ning Wufeng's robe was torn apart. A faint golden light appeared on his body. Three white scars appeared on his skin, but they were quickly healed by the golden light.

Even though he had already trained in the first and second cycles of the Ming w.a.n.g's Nine Revolutions Technique, the Buddha leader was unable to tear through Ning Wufeng's defense with a single move.

However, Ning Wufeng's back was still burning with pain. Moreover, this piercing pain penetrated deep into his soul.

Pure Yang Spear Art - Bursting Sun Style.

The World Exterminating Spear struck out, striking towards the back. However, the Priestess' speed was even faster. The spear light exploded and the afterimages behind her exploded. The Priestess had already left long ago.

"Kid, I'm over here." His voice suddenly sounded in front of Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng turned his head and suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest. A b.l.o.o.d.y scar appeared, along with a golden light.

"What a powerful defense." The High Priestess licked her lips. Clearly, Ning Wufeng's perverted defense had exceeded his expectations.

The World Exterminating Spear struck out once again. The afterimage exploded, and the Priestess' figure disappeared once more.

"The kid is here."

The High Priestess of the Buddha said with a smile like a cat playing with a mouse. He once again clawed at Ning Wufeng.

"Spirit Sword Technique!"

Ning Wufeng was caught in one of his claws, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from his hand. His gaze did not reach her, but his consciousness had already controlled the flying sword to shoot towards the High Priestess.

With a "chi" sound, a blood-red light shot out.

The face of the Buddha leader darkened as he lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest.

However, Ning Wufeng's face was contorted from the pain. The earlier claw of the High Priestess had concealed a trace of devilish aura, which had penetrated his skin and corroded his body.

Ah!" Ning Wufeng couldn't help groaning, his face turning pale. It was obvious that the Nine Revolutions Bright Monarch Technique was not the Diamond Indestructible Divine Technique, it was not an immortal protective talisman.

This move of the High Priestess's was similar to beating a cow across a mountain. Although Ning Wufeng was clad in a golden armor, his internal force had penetrated the interior of the armor, injuring him as well.

However, the High Priestess was also injured by Ning Wufeng's sword attack. The wound on his chest and the ribs were clearly visible.

He did not have such a perverted defense like Ning Wufeng. Blood dripped to the ground. The High Priestess of the Buddha had a pained look on her face, but it was also filled with fanaticism.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a feeling. It's really nostalgic." he said dreamily.

As soon as he finished speaking, his cold gaze fell on Ning Wufeng. From under his feet, a thin layer of frost spread out.

With a cracking sound, the several inches thick flagstones were frozen and cracked.