The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Great Zhou Mountains, calm for a while.

During this period, more and more martial artists and children of influential families had come to this place, drawing the attention of many people. There were already no less than fifty Ninth Order Warrior s, and five Martial Master Expert s.

Although the Great Zhou Clan had occupied the position of the Great Zhou Mountains for a thousand years, it was the owner of this place. However, the countless heavenly and earthly spiritual extract in the mountain also made the outside world covet them. The clan leader of the Great Zhou Clan understood clearly that if he kept taking over the Great Zhou Mountains, before long, the Great Zhou Clan would definitely become the target of everyone.

Under the drive of benefits, it was common for glorious and flourishing Ancient Family to be destroyed in one fell swoop for tens of thousands of years, not to mention that Great Zhou Clan was far more powerful than those other Ancient Family.

Opening the Great Zhou Mountains once a year and allowing others to enter would benefit not only in making friends with the various Rankers in the Great Zhou Clan, but also in making outsiders covet his talent. It had to be said that the patriarch of the Great Zhou Clan was a man with great foresight.

With all sorts of experts gathered here, it was inevitable that some bloody battles would occur.

In the short span of a few days, more than a hundred incidents had occurred.

On this day, a great battle attracted the attention of many. When Mu Tiannan and a daoist-robed young man began to fight, they had thought that it would be a one-sided battle.

The Great Zhou Mountains was already packed full of people, like a flat mountain that was as sharp as a sword.

The daoist-robed young man looked dignified and imposing, with a face full of righteousness. When he raised his eyebrows, a vast and mighty aura surged out, causing many martial cultivation to feel a chill in their hearts.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Mu Tiannan and the daoist-robed young man had already exchanged more than a hundred blows, the blows causing one to feel anxious. All sorts of spirit energy surged, and terrifying peerless attacks blasted out, causing the entire place to be filled with an aura that caused one to tremble.

Weng ~

The daoist-robed young man's white robe fluttered in the wind. His aura was otherworldly, as if an immortal hidden had descended into the world as he formed a seal with his hand. Suddenly, a beam of golden light appeared, filling an area of 100 feet with a sense of righteousness as a huge eight trigrams seal appeared.

With a popping sound, the Eight Trigrams Grand Seal covered the sky and emitted an aura that suppressed all five mountains.

Clang!

The sound of the sword resonating into the sky, Mu Tiannan was like a peerless swordsman as he charged towards the Eight Trigrams Grand Seal, slashing out with his sword and releasing a surging Sword Qi that shot into the sky in anger. With a boom, the Eight Trigrams Grand Seal shook and a golden ripple appeared. It did not shatter, but instead released an even more powerful force.

"Immortal Slaying Fist!"

This sword attack was as its name implied, its power was terrifying to the extent of shocking.

With a ripping sound, the Eight Trigrams Grand Seal was cut open. A bloody wound appeared on the daoist-robed young man's palm, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

"Humph, this is indeed a sword technique from the evil path, the killing intent is too heavy. Today, I will execute this sword technique on behalf of the heavens, and kill you!" The daoist-robed young man's face was sullen and angry. His robe fluttered seamlessly like an immortal. His body exuded a terrifying aura that could shake the surrounding space. Rumbling sounds could be heard from within a radius of ten meters.

A golden imprint appeared on the daoist-robed young man's large hands, and the skills that he was using were all skills that Xiao Mu had never seen before, and they had unfathomable might. When Mu Tiannan's black iron sword slashed onto the golden seal, it actually produced the sound of metal clashing.

The golden brand erupted with dazzling golden light, shaking Mu Tiannan away.

spectator was shocked. Who exactly was this daoist-robed young man?

"This young man has the demeanor of a transcendent being. He is filled with righteousness and awe-inspiring. Compared to those disciples from famous and upright sects, this young man should be a lot more righteous."

"What he said makes sense. From his every move, I can see that he has the righteous energy of heaven and earth hidden in his body. He should be a truly outstanding young genius!"

Everyone compared Mu Tiannan to the daoist-robed young man and came to the same conclusion. The strong killing the young man, the latter was upright and dignified, his existence was opposites!

After fighting for two hundred rounds, both sides had their victories and victories. There were wounds on their bodies and Xiao Mu looked at them with a serious expression. There was no doubt that these two were strong individuals at the peak of the Fighter Eighth Order.

Although he didn't know why the two of them were fighting, he could see the opposing auras from the two of them.

Xiao Mu saw some inklings from the daoist-robed young man's attack skills. This person's attacks were calm and peaceful, his aura was fierce and overbearing, and that mysterious and unfathomable technique made Xiao Mu guess his identity incessantly.

"Tsk tsk, what a good kid. Divine Dao Sect's Heavenly Sacred Profound Hand has actually been cultivated to such a level by him. His talent is really great." It was unknown when, but The Sloppy Old Daoist appeared beside Xiao Mu and sighed out of the blue.

Xiao Mu's body trembled as he grabbed onto the three words' Divine Dao Sect '. A sharp light flashed in his eyes as he asked: "What did you say just now?"

"The Sloppy Old Daoist covered his mouth as his eyeballs rolled." I didn't say anything, you heard wrong. "

Xiao Mu, however, clearly understood that The Sloppy Old Daoist was talking about Divine Dao Sect. It was one of the three major sects of the Northern Frontier Divine Province, a first-rate sect that ruled over the Northern Frontier Divine Province! The daoist-robed young man was a disciple of the Divine Dao Sect!

If this identity was revealed, it would definitely cause a huge uproar in the Great Zhou Mountains, shocking everyone.

A first-rate sect's disciple wasn't someone one could see just from a single meeting.

Just that, Xiao Mu was suspicious. As a disciple of a first-rate sect, his cultivation was a bit unjustifiable.

"Hehe, little brother, the purity of the divine energy in this brat's body is extremely rare in the thousand year history of the Divine Dao Sect. Even though he only has the cultivation of Fighter Eighth Order, his talent is definitely not ordinary." The Sloppy Old Daoist suddenly said, and then quickly shut his mouth.

Xiao Mu looked at him speechlessly, as he thought to himself. What kind of identity does this Mu Tiannan have if he could get a Dao and God Sect Disciples to personally fight an opponent?

"Hehe, this Brother Mu is a person who cultivates a demonic art. However, his mind is not dominated by demonic art, so he is a person with a strong dao heart." The Sloppy Old Daoist suddenly said again, as if he was talking to himself, and at the same time, talking to Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu squinted his eyes, looking at the berserk fighting intent, the killing intent in his eyes was terrifying, he really had the feeling that he had cultivated a devil art.

"Kill!" The daoist-robed young man shouted loudly as the golden seal on his palm transformed into a beam of light, slashing out towards Mu Tiannan in the form of a white wave.

Immortal Slaying stance!

Mu Tiannan rushed forward, and around him appeared many illusions of sword images, surrounding him, making him look like a sword immortal. Every sword released a blood weeping sound, and erupted with unparalleled sharpness!

This was sword intent!

Other than himself, this was the first time Xiao Mu had ever comprehended sword intent. This kind of Inherent Skill was simply too terrifying.

He looked at Mu Tiannan with a gloomy face and said with an air of arrogance: "You actually managed to comprehend the sword intent, what a pity, a genius in the Martial Dao like you has fallen to the Devil Dao, I will not let you live."

"In my opinion, the righteous path that you brag about is the one that offends the heavens. You are just a villain that cheats on the world's name!" Mu Tiannan was fearless as he scolded him in anger.

The daoist-robed young man's eyes narrowed. A trace of anger surged up: "How can you slander my dao?"

"Hehe, that's your way. How ridiculous, it's fine if I don't want it!" Mu Tiannan sneered, "There are no true devils in this world, only inner devils. It means crossing over all living beings! "

Xiao Mu's mind rumbled, he was deeply shocked by Mu Tiannan's words, and a bright light flashed across his mind. In an instant, his thoughts became clear, and the Ten Thousand Corpse Underworld Technique circulated.

The demons of the heart still exist. To be good is to be holy …

As Xiao Mu recited this sentence, the thoughts in his heart became clearer and clearer. All along, he had been using the nameless mental exercise to suppress the negative emotions brought about by the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra. If they kept on suppressing it, they would not be able to stop it in the end and cause a huge riot.

Mu Tiannan's words had enlightened him, everyone had inner demons, they were born to exist. In order to do good and do evil, it was ultimately just a decision that he made with a single thought.

After the suppression of the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra by the nameless mental exercise, the aura on Xiao Mu's body suddenly increased dramatically, and his cultivation broke through to the peak of the seventh level of the Stun realm!

"Haha, what a good heart demon. A saint is a saint!" Xiao Mu felt it and laughed.

Who knew that this would attract the youth's gaze?