The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Fifth floor of Zhiling Pagoda.

Xiao Mu's face distorted due to the pain. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and he kneeled on the ground, panting heavily.

The clear current on his forehead forcefully opened up one of the acupoints in his sea of consciousness. It was as if a sealed door had been loosened, and a surge of mind energy flowed out from between his eyebrows and covered his eyes. At this moment, Xiao Mu felt that his eyesight was extremely high.

Even from a hundred meters away, he could clearly see the cracked and shriveled skin of an old tree that was growing outside of Zhiling Pagoda. The roots of the enormous horned tree were crisscrossing like coiling dragons, penetrating deep into the earth. Even an ant on the old tree could be seen by Xiao Mu.

He only felt that he had the illusion of being able to control all living things in the world. As long as he willed it, his spiritual energy would be released, and everything would be erased! Legends said that the Martial Emperors of the human race and the Demon Emperors among demonic cultivators possessed immense spiritual power that was comparable to a sea of tens of thousands of li.

With just a thought, he could wipe out a city of a million people!

This was the Spiritual Power in his sea of consciousness!

Although Xiao Mu only controlled a small portion of the Spiritual Power, when it condensed into a sharp sword, it released a bright light that made Xiao Mu tremble with fear! A ray of almost materialized light, three to four meters long, shot out and left a deep scratch on the wall.

"With this spiritual power, I will be like a tiger with wings. I wonder how I will face the Martial Master Expert?" Xiao Mu laughed crazily.

What he did not know was that if he were to open up a little bit of space in his sea of consciousness and possess a Spiritual Power, it would cause a huge wave if the warriors in Northern Frontier Divine Province knew about it. Because this was a power that only the Martial King Expert had.

There had been warriors who had opened their Sea of Consciousness before, but they were all prodigies from first-rate sects, rarely seen in a thousand years. This kind of person, not to mention the Northern Frontier Divine Province, was as rare as phoenix feathers or qilin horns.

Xiao Mu directly rushed into the body of the sixth floor, and when the terrifying Spiritual Power burst out, a ferocious beast that was rushing over, immediately trembled. With a dull look in its eyes, two streams of blood flowed out from the corners of its eyes, as it fell to the ground.

Its consciousness had been erased, leaving only an empty shell.

After Xiao Mu swallowed the death aura, he kicked it away and strutted into the sixth floor.

"Roar …"

The vicious beasts on the sixth floor were incomparably strong, second only to those on the seventh floor. Each one of them were comparable to Fighter Eighth Order, or perhaps even more terrifying. They all possessed terrifying battle instincts, and each one of them was one of the strongest warriors of the same level.

A sinister Wind Leopard rushed forward, its speed comparable to lightning, when a sharp light blade with five claws sliced down, it directly sliced towards Xiao Mu's heart.

Bang!

In the next moment, Xiao Mu once again used his Deadqi Punch to attack.

In a single exchange, the Wind Leopard was blasted into a fog of blood, and its bones flew into the air! Xiao Mu retracted his fist, took a step forward, and faced straight against an eighth stage Phantom Beast.

The beast immediately turned into a blur, flashing past Xiao Mu's eyes. If it was the old Xiao Mu, he would definitely go through a lot of trouble to deal with him, and things would be really easy now. A Spiritual Power suddenly burst out from between his eyebrows, transforming into a three-meter-long light that shot out.

As if struck by lightning, the apparition came to a halt. Soon after, a mournful scream rang out. A bloody Phantom Beast fell to the ground, rolling on the ground. Its seven orifices were filled with fresh blood.

Xiao Mu killed it with one palm!

More than ten Grade Eight Vicious Beast's bodies were all on Xiao Mu, and when they felt an extremely dangerous aura, they couldn't help but shiver. After looking at each other, they let out a roar that surged with killing intent as they ganged up against Xiao Mu.

Swoosh!

A long-horned ape with a big mouth, moved extremely quickly. While it was jumping, its mouth actually spat out a white Sword Qi that chopped at Xiao Mu.

The other Grade Eight Vicious Beast s charged forward as well, their billowing killing intent covering the body of the sixth level!

Xiao Mu's eyes released an imposing light, a tyrannical Qi that felt like it belonged to a god or devil exploded out from his body, instantly enveloping the entire eighth floor. With a turn, Xiao Mu withdrew and a faint black light blossomed on his palm. After the Mountain Splitting Sword Qi was shattered, his body trembled and the spreading cold aura stopped a few meters away from him, as if it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Pfft!

Executing Tianxuan Finger, a ray of light from his finger pierced through the belly of the gibbon ape.

The spirit energy in Xiao Mu's palm transformed into a ray of spirit energy, the sword blade erupted with an unparalleled sharp light aura, converging into a single point, suddenly erupting, its power was astonishing! The gibbon was beheaded on the spot. Its two bloody halves fell to the ground, splattering blood everywhere.

At the same time, Zhiling Pagoda's fourth floor.

Zhao Wentuo, whose face was filled with excitement, emitted a wild laugh after sensing the blood aura. "Haha, such a desperate blood aura, I believe Xiao Mu is already dead!"

Very quickly, he found the beasts' corpses scattered all over the ground. The pungent smell of blood and their bloodied limbs made even Zhao Wentuo, who was used to seeing blood, to frown. Gradually, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

In the entire body of the fourth floor, not a single corpse of Xiao Mu could be found.

Zhao Wentuo went straight to the fifth floor. Like the fourth floor, there was also a deathly aura of blood lingering around this place and the corpses of fierce beasts were everywhere.

Next, the fifth level was filled with corpses, and even more miserable ones.

Looking at the fierce beasts' corpses, the excited expression on Zhao Wentuo's face froze and was replaced by a gloomy one. His steps staggered and his body trembled after he regained his balance.

Xiao Mu's body was still not found, which meant that these beasts were all killed by Xiao Mu!

Zhao Wentuo's heart trembled violently, his face was filled with shock as he continuously shook his head.

"Impossible, this …" "That's impossible!" Zhao Wentuo almost roared out these words as his body trembled. That was because he was frightened and angry at the same time, and his face was filled with a fierce unreconciled expression.

How was it possible for Xiao Mu to kill so many fierce beasts while his spirit energy was being sealed? Suddenly, Zhao Wentuo felt that he couldn't quite see through this terrifying youth.

No one would believe it, but he saw it with his own eyes.

"Xiao Mu, you must die here!" Zhao Wentuo was hysterical, as though he was pretending to be crazy.

At this point, how could he let his plan fail? He couldn't help but reveal a trace of madness on his face. He made a decision to release the ferocious beasts of the seventh floor of Zhiling Pagoda.