The Ancient Zombie Emperor

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The black-clothed youth was seizing the spear and killing the Bright Moon Sect's disciple!

This scene caused the faces of the spectators to uncontrollably freeze, as they temporarily forgot about the dragonfruit thousand-year-old. Their gazes were all focused on Xiao Mu, and then, an uproar broke out. Who was this youth, daring to kill the people of Bright Moon Sect?

The disciples of the Bright Moon Sect all stopped their horses and turned back, looking at Xiao Mu with murderous intent.

"He ate the gall of immortals, to dare kill the people of my Bright Moon Sect, he deserves to die!"

"Cut the crap, kill him!"

A disciple of the Bright Moon Sect rode his spear over. The long spear in his hand released a dazzling silver light, and it was like a silver dragon's fury as it charged over. A radius of thirty meters around him was filled with a cold killing intent.

Many people looked at Xiao Mu with pitiful eyes. If they offended the Bright Moon Sect, the only thing they could do was die.

However, the truth exceeded everyone's expectations, causing them to be dumbstruck.

BOOM!

unfettered step stepped out fiercely, in the next moment, a tyrannical berserk force exploded out of Xiao Mu's body like a mountain flood. The Bright Moon Sect disciple who was galloping his horse took the brunt of the attack. His body trembled and the four limbs of the fierce horse exploded.

"Go to hell!" This person felt utterly humiliated and infuriated.

However, in the next second, his pupils abruptly constricted as his eyes became unfocused. Xiao Mu stepped on the unfettered step once again, a wave of prehistoric, behemoth like power exploded out, the meridians in his entire body instantly ruptured, and he died a violent death.

"Hmm?" The leading silver-gowned youth could sense that Xiao Mu was not ordinary and could not help but frown his eyebrows when he looked at him.

"Offended the Bright Moon Sect, we will not rest until you are dead!" A group of hot-blooded Bright Moon Sect disciples all scolded Xiao Mu as they charged over.

"Come back here!" silver-gowned youth shouted to his fellow sect members.

"Third senior brother!" The group of Bright Moon Sect disciples looked at silver-gowned youth with unwillingness, and even gnashed their teeth until they were about to shatter.

silver-gowned youth said: Without my order, don't act blindly without thinking!

The group of Bright Moon Sect disciples could only give up as they gouged Xiao Mu with their eyes. The silver-gowned youth looked at Xiao Mu with a gloomy face, and said: "May I know this friend's name?"

"Xiao Feng." Xiao Mu revealed a fake name.

"Alright, I'll remember you!" The silver-gowned youth said with his eyes wide open.

When the spectators saw this scene, they all looked at Xiao Mu with curious gazes. Who exactly was this Xiao Feng? Faint traces of fear could be seen within silver-gowned youth's eyes.

The situation once again fell into a deadlock. No one wanted to have a dragonfruit thousand-year-old.

Gradually, more and more people became impatient. A martial cultivation with flying daggers said sinisterly: "Everyone, if this stalemate continues, I'm afraid no one will be able to obtain the dragonfruit thousand-year-old. I think it's better to compete based on our own strength."

Everyone kept quiet, after a moment of silence, a burst of Sword Qi burst out, the white slaying machine made its move, the sword moved like a dragon snake, releasing a ray of sword aura, in a blink of an eye it was close to the dragonfruit thousand-year-old.

"What are you waiting for? Steal!" The spectators could no longer hold back as they swarmed forward and ran towards the dragonfruit thousand-year-old tree.

With the Dragon Fruit Tree as the center, all kinds of sword Qi, saber light, fist imprints, and palm imprints exploded out within a radius of ten zhang. Waves after waves of terrifying power erupted brazenly, causing the air in this area to rumble and explode endlessly.

"Haha, I got it!" A middle-aged martial cultivation cried out in excitement as he held onto a dragon fruit.

However, a sword light flashed behind his back and cut him into two. Halfway through the battle, he intercepted the dragonfruit thousand-year-old, waved his sword, causing a bloody trail to appear. After killing more than ten martial cultivation, no one dared to point their swords at him, so he retreated.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Ironpalm Xiang Fei blasted dozens of martial cultivation into blood mist with a pair of iron palms. After approaching the dragonfruit thousand-year-old tree and circling around it, he plucked a dragonfruit thousand-year-old and quickly retreated.

After Xiang Fei shattered the blade light with a palm, he turned his head to glare at Haoming and angrily said, "Haoming, I'm not done with you!"

In the end, he could no longer endure, Hao Ming had ambushed him time and time again. As someone who had been famous for a long time in the martial arts world, how could Xiang Fei endure such a sneak attack? Immediately, he began fighting with Haoming.

In an instant, the blade light and the palm print collided, and in this space, a destructive aura exploded out from time to time, scaring the martial cultivation s into retreating.

Pfft!

Another stream of sword Qi swept over, and a ten meter long ravine appeared. On both sides of the ravine were more than ten corpses, their blood staining the ground red. The power of this sword strike made everyone shudder in fear, and they turned back to face it.

"It's that evil star!" Someone recognized the person who had attacked.

Mu Tiannan fiercely rushed forward, one person and one sword could not be blocked, after picking a dragon fruit, he quickly retreated.

"There aren't many dragonfruit thousand-year-old left. Don't fight with me for it, or I'll fight with him!" Seeing the dragonfruit thousand-year-old on the dragonfruit thousand-year-old tree becoming less and less, a boorish man shouted out loud with red eyes.

The group began another bloody battle.

After an hour, more than half of the dragonfruit thousand-year-old had been harvested. However, there were already people watching from the shadows, such as Xiao Mu, silver-gowned youth, Wang Shaojie and a few other black-faced young men.

Xiao Mu was also shocked, and her eyes congealed as she looked at them.

Within the Great Zhou Mountains, there lived the Great Zhou Clan, and it was rumored that this clan's heaven was extremely powerful, to the point where Xiao Mu had never seen it before.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Finally, several black-faced youths made their moves. They wore clothes woven from beast skin, and their entire bodies emitted a tyrannical aura. They rushed over like prehistoric beasts, and wherever they passed, it was as if mountains were being crushed. The earth shook, and a terrifying wave of air exploded.

Ka ka!

The group of martial cultivation's bones were broken and their tendons broke from the impact. Their entire bodies were dripping with fresh blood as they flew out with a blood-curdling screech. Even worse, more than a hundred of his bones were broken, and he fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Just what kind of monster could have such brute force?

Relying on brute force, a few Great Zhou Clan clansmen arrived in front of the dragonfruit thousand-year-old tree, plucked a few dragon fruits and retreated. They were not greedy at all.

At this time, Xiao Mu made his move, the light in his eyes blossomed, like an arrow leaving the bow, he shot out explosively, with a power that could destroy anything and everything, causing dirt and rocks to fly everywhere, and dust to fly everywhere.

The martial artists that were closest to it only felt as if they had been struck by an ancient dragon and sent flying outwards.

Xiao Mu was just inches away from the dragonfruit thousand-year-old tree, and one of his hands grabbed at a dragonfruit thousand-year-old.

"Kill!" Suddenly, Bright Moon Sect shouted loudly like a thunderclap, causing the air to tremble.

In the blink of an eye, a stream of Sword Qi shot out, chopping three to four meters long Qi light.

Since the other party was courting death, Xiao Mu did not mind killing him!

silver-gowned youth was truly worthy of being a disciple of the Bright Moon Sect. The moment the Sword Qi slashed down, the sword formed a hand seal and let out a loud sword hum, resounding out within a radius of thirty meters. As if a sea of swords was surging, sword qi was born one after another, with him as the center, they attacked Xiao Mu in all directions.

This was the Bright Moon Sect's Life Death Sword Qi!

Xiao Mu's attacks were powerful, he was unafraid and slashed out with his Destructive Sword Qi. In the blink of an eye, all the life-killing sword Qis that came from all directions were completely destroyed.

The silver-gowned youth was shocked, looking at Xiao Mu, he could not believe it.

Clang!

The sword cry was clear and cold, the sword qi of the ancient sword-drinking blood burst out, cutting through the air, releasing a Qi wave, releasing an explosive sound, with an incomparably berserk might, directly slashing at silver-gowned youth.

silver-gowned youth held his sword horizontally across his chest, a protective spiritual energy appeared on the surface of his body. But all of these were useless, when the Sword Qi slashed over, the long sword in silver-gowned youth's hand exploded, a bloody wound appearing on his body as he flew out.

Xiao Mu's ancient sword-drinking blood flew over and directly chopped at his head, scaring silver-gowned youth to the point that his soul almost left his body.

"Hmph, friend of the Bright Moon Sect, let me give you a hand!" Wang Shaojie's eyes lit up, and he made a move to stop Xiao Mu.

He had saved him during the most dangerous time in silver-gowned youth. Not only did he have the strength to become an expert, he also had the ability to befriend the Bright Moon Sect. It could be said that killing two birds with one stone was a good plan.

Unfortunately, he was facing Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu's eyes suddenly became cold and he swung his palm. In a single exchange, Wang Shaojie was sent flying horizontally, his mouth spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood. His internal organs were in even more pain, as three or four of his ribs were broken.