The Ancient Zombie Emperor

A huge Eight Trigrams Grand Seal impressively appeared, with a flowing mysterious aura, it was precisely the Heavenly Profound Sacred Hand The Sloppy Old Daoist was talking about.

BOOM!

At this moment, Xiao Mu raised his head, and as if a Demon Lord had descended into the world, his eyes erupted with a demonic aura, causing those who were closer to him to feel a tightness in their chest. After coughing out a trace of blood, they fearfully retreated more than ten steps.

Mountain Splitting Palm!

When using the diabolic body, the intertwining black light was like a devil coming from hell, explosively shooting out a destructive power. With a ripping sound, the Eight Trigrams Grand Seal was torn apart like paper.

Xiao Mu took a big step forward, letting a faint black aura flow around his body as a dense, fiendish blood aura exploded forth. Around him, ferocious beast phantoms emerged one after another, releasing ear-splitting roars that sounded like the rebirth of a prehistoric beast, giving off a terrifying aura that could annihilate everything.

Overbearing, peerless, this was the best explanation for Xiao Mu.

Killing intent surged in the daoist-robed young man's eyes as he stared and said, "I feel it. You have a lot of mixed feelings of death on you. You are a complete devil!"

Finished speaking, the daoist-robed young man gave up on Mu Tiannan and directly rushed at Xiao Mu. The instant a golden imprint appeared on his palm, a wave of vast energy suddenly erupted from within his body, covering a radius of thirty meters.

He was like a young Empyrean God as he charged forward to kill!

Xiao Mu spun his body, the Deadqi Punch brazenly struck out, a wave of aura of death condensed and erupted out, its might was terrifying, striking the golden brand, like a sharp blade clashing with a wheat straw, a wave of destructive force spread out.

With a bang, Xiao Mu's arm shook and retreated three meters back. His entire arm was slightly convulsing, as a trace of blood leaked out. The daoist-robed young man was not in a good mood either. His face was incomparably red, and a wave of blood energy was surging in his chest. He could not hold it in, and a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Tiannan crossed his arms in front of his chest as he looked at Xiao Mu with interest. He was also extremely interested in this person who cultivated a similar devil art. Only, after looking at it for a long time, he still could not see what kind of demon art Xiao Mu cultivated in.

"This is?!" Seeing the faint black light on Xiao Mu's body, The Sloppy Old Daoist was surprised for the first time.

"Evil beings that harm the world should be killed!" The daoist-robed young man righteously yelled in anger.

A wave of clear Qi spread out from his body, and his entire body was filled with a vast and mighty aura. Above his head, the clear air gathered together to form a golden petal. Pieces of it floated down, and each petal emitted a terrifying might.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Petals landed on Xiao Mu's body one after another, exploding into a terrifying wave of air. Xiao Mu's figure was completely drowned by the petals.

"Kill!" The daoist-robed young man waved his finger and under his guidance, the sword turned into a long sword and slashed into the flower petals.

Drip, drip …

Drops after droplets of blood dripped down, shocking everyone. The daoist-robed young man was overjoyed, he thought that he had killed Xiao Mu, but in the next second, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face filled with disbelief. Among the scattered flower petals, Xiao Mu's figure remained unmoving, and his clothes fluttered.

That drop of blood had come from his finger.

Bang!

Xiao Mu moved, violent like a thunder god. When he teleported, a majestic force exploded from his body, causing the spirit energy in the daoist-robed young man's body to become sluggish. The diabolic body released a faint black light, as if it was a demonic god that was charging over and giving people the power to crush it.

The daoist-robed young man was sent flying with a slap. A flower of blood bloomed on his chest, and blood continued to flow.

"Dao God Qi Mantra, Devil Slayer!" The daoist-robed young man opened his ten fingers and formed a seal. In the blink of an eye, the clear stream turned into a heavenly blade and fell from the sky.

BOOM!

Mu Tiannan made his move. With the Immortal Execution Technique, the black iron sword shattered Sky Blade and transformed into a gust of clear air again, which dissipated.

"You!" The daoist-robed young man was enraged, he did not seem to have expected Mu Tiannan to stop him.

Xiao Mu sneered: "If this is what you mean by dao, then it's just so-so."

"How dare you slander my dao!" The daoist-robed young man grimaced and said angrily.

"Your Dao, in my eyes, is nothing more than a Dao that imposes an affiliation!" Xiao Mu's gaze swept across everyone present, releasing an imposing aura, causing them to not dare to look straight at him, "You can ask the people present, whether they have a clear conscience, and have not killed an innocent person?"

Even more people could not bear Xiao Mu's sharp gaze as they lowered their heads.

"They don't dare to admit it!" Xiao Mu was filled with energy, his voice was sonorous, "I can guarantee that even though I, Xiao Xiao, have killed a lot of people, I am the one who deserves to be killed!"

"Bullsh * t, forcing logic!" The daoist-robed young man was enraged, and his face twisted slightly.

Although he knew that Xiao Mu might be speaking the truth, he could not accept this result.

My friends on the scene, I am a disciple of the Divine Dao Sect. I am a disciple of the Divine Dao Sect, and am here to support the justice of the sect. The daoist-robed young man pointed at Mu Tiannan and Xiao Mu.

After hearing what he said, everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.

This daoist-robed young man was actually a disciple of the Divine Dao Sect, one of the The Three Great First-Class Sects s. After a moment, the daoist-robed young man took out a golden token with the word "Dao" carved on it. Everyone was no longer calm.

"It's the Dao God Token! Legend has it that this Token is only bestowed to talented geniuses in the Divine Dao Sect. With this Token, you can move any two third-rate sect s within the jurisdiction of the Northern Frontier Divine Province!" An old man said in shock.

Gasps sounded one after another. This daoist-robed young man was not only in the Dao and God Sect Disciples, it seemed that his position in the Divine Dao Sect was not ordinary either. Otherwise, why would he be bestowed a Divine Badge?

"Haha, so it's the Divine Dao Sect's Heaven's Pride. We were blind."

"Little friend, you really deserve to be called Dao and God Sect Disciples, to help the whole world gain justice, to not refuse to be bitter."

"That's right, we can't let these evil spirits get away scot-free! We must kill them all!"

The group of Jianghu Heroes and influential people all welcomed them with smiles on their faces and spoke a lot of flattery. Xiao Mu laughed coldly when he heard this, this group of people really knew how to use force and influence to flirt with others, as they spoke a lot of dignified words, all to curry favor with the Divine Dao Sect behind the robed youth.

To be on good terms with the The Three Great First-Class Sects of the Northern Frontier was undoubtedly beneficial.

Xiao Mu pulled out the ancient sword-drinking blood s and on the blood-colored sword blade, a wisp of blood light circulated, releasing a roiling killing intent.

"What a heavy killing intent this sword has. Indeed, it's an evil spirit. Today, I'm going to administer justice on behalf of the Heavens. I'm going to destroy your bones and scatter your ashes. I'm going to suppress this Life Death Sword and erase its murderous aura!" An old man standing on the highest moral ground shouted.

As for whether or not he was thinking this way, that was not certain. Although the old man had hidden the trace of greed in his eyes when he looked at the ancient sword-drinking blood, it was still caught by Xiao Mu. In the end, he still coveted the ancient sword-drinking blood.

"Cut the crap. Today, I'll kill all of you infamous scumbags!" Xiao Mu sneered.

Mu Tiannan also stood out, using his black iron sword to point at his group of strong enemies and laughed: "Slaying all of you like slaughtering dogs!"

"How dare you! Die!" One of the elders couldn't hold back his anger. His face revealed an expression of rage as he shot out a huge hand seal towards Shi Hao.

The black iron sword rose up, sword qi burst out, the big hand seal was like paper, instantly disappearing. A cold light flashed as it quickly grew larger in the old man's terrified eyes. Before he could even cry out, a white-haired head rolled on the ground.

"How dare you act so arrogantly in front of all the heroes of the world. You are treating us as nothing but death!" A potbellied middle-aged man shouted angrily. However, his voice could not be distinguished by the crowd that was walking in his direction.

However, in front of Xiao Mu, who was an expert in the art of assassination, it was no different from throwing an axe in front of him.

"You think I can't find you?" Xiao Mu sneered.

His body suddenly disappeared from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was holding a middle-aged man in his hand.

"Let me go, let me go!" The middle-aged man said angrily.

With a kaka sound, the person's neck was instantly twisted and a bloody head was thrown out, rolling in front of a young lad.