The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The ancient sword-drinking blood was unsheathed, the blood red sword aura flashed, and with a slap, the martial cultivation man was sent flying backwards. In mid air, his body was cut into two, and blood spurted out, forming a blood rain.

"Let's join hands and kill this thief!" In the Great Zhou Clan, Zhou Que, who was ranked fourth among the younger generation, shouted.

A group of people surrounded him, their eyes filled with killing intent, all of them releasing their strongest attacks, striking Xiao Mu. Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Mountain Splitting Palm!

Using the diabolic body as the base, Xiao Mu displayed this technique. In an instant, his palm was covered in a black light. A devilish aura burst forth like a demon from hell.

Rumble rumble rumble!

All of the attacks were as if paper. Regretfully, they were all instantly destroyed and exploded. Xiao Mu slashed the wind and waves, the power of the Mountain Splitting Palm did not decrease, the black light covered the surface of his body, it was sturdy and undying, it was difficult to get close to him with any attacks.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Miserable screams came out as more than ten martial cultivation s had their bones broken and their bodies exploded. They were all dead.

This scene scared everyone so much that they became silent and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. Some of them even had a fishy stench and were scared to the point that they couldn't control their pants.

Xiao Mu rushed over like a demon god striking with his sword. After slashing a person in half with a single slash, he went straight for the fourth ranked Zhou Que in the younger generation of Great Zhou Clan.

Zhou Que harrumphed coldly and with a swipe of his hand, a sharp sound came out. A terrifying ripple appeared in the air, multiplied and turned into a huge wave, charging over and dissolving the ancient sword-drinking blood's sword qi. Then, a cold light appeared in his eyes. As the spirit energy in his dantian burst out, a golden light shot out.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding rang out and sparks flew everywhere. The ancient sword-drinking blood was almost thrown out of her hands. Xiao Mu felt a numbing sensation on his arm and his expression changed slightly. He did not expect that this Zhou Que still had some ability.

Seeing that, the killing intent in Zhou Que's eyes became colder and colder, and another golden light shot out from the cave, exploding out with the might of the Golden Rend Stone.

Xiao Mu swung his sword, slashing out with the Destructive Sword Qi, the Sword Qi was like a dragon, in an instant it shot out a bone-piercing Sword Qi, with a boom, the golden light disappeared! Xiao Mu rushed forward with an unstoppable force, the Sword Qi striking right at the center of his brows.

Destructive Sword Qi!

Xiao Mu immediately slashed out the two Sword Qis, the bone-piercing winter chill and the aura of annihilation exploded outwards. Within a radius of thirty meters, the ground was covered in layers of ice, and one martial cultivation after another were turned into ice sculptures.

Weng ~

Suddenly, just as the sword energy was about to slash into the center of Zhou Que's brows, space suddenly fluctuated in front of Zhou Que. A golden light appeared, and it was as if a new space had been opened, as all the sword energy was annihilated.

Zhou Que waved her hand, and a golden picture scroll appeared out of nowhere, precisely because it was blocking the Sword Qi.

Crash.

The painting was unfurled, and it was less than half a meter long. However, there were mountains and rivers as well as the sun and moon within the painting. The painting emanated a powerful and majestic power, as if the mountain and river were real.

"I will use my clan's Mountain and River Diagram to kill you!" Zhou Que's eyebrows twitched, filled with anger.

He released a stream of spirit energy and poured it into the picture scroll. The Mountain River Diagram seemed to have been activated, it flowed with a powerful and majestic Qi, it was truly like a landslide, Xiao Mu's body sank, as though he was carrying a gigantic mountain, all the bones in his body released cracking sounds, making it hard for him to breathe.

From within the scroll, a ray of golden light shot out. The power that could penetrate metal and shatter stones caused Xiao Mu's expression to faintly change. Normally, he would have been able to easily resolve this attack. However, due to the power of the painting, he felt as if he was stuck in mud and couldn't move an inch.

Clenching his teeth, Xiao Mu let out a roar that rumbled like thunder.

On his body, a faint black light was released, and when the diabolic body was completely activated, the huge pressure suddenly became lighter, allowing Xiao Mu to regain a portion of his ability to move.

BOOM!

When the Deadqi Punch struck out, on top of Xiao Mu's fist, there were many images of ferocious beasts that appeared one after another, each of them roaring ferociously as their might shot up to the sky. After the golden light was extinguished, Xiao Mu opened his big mouth, releasing a powerful force that rushed towards the picture scroll.

To kill Zhou Que, the only way was to destroy the Mountain River Diagram.

However, in the middle of the mountains and rivers, an even more vigorous and majestic aura suddenly erupted. Xiao Mu's body suddenly sank, and all the bones in his body trembled even more violently. If it had been a mountain pressing down on his body before, now it was ten mountains pressing down on his body.

"Haha, in front of my clan's treasures, you still want to resist?" Zhou Que sneered, when her tone changed, she released a heavy killing intent, "Go to hell!"

The picture scroll slowly rotated and a terrifying force pressed down. was a diabolic body, if not for him being a martial artist or lower, they would have already been crushed into meat paste.

At this moment, Xiao Mu's energy was in an unprecedented strike, his entire body's essence energy reaching its peak, his aura like a rainbow. The nameless mental exercise circulated crazily, complementing the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra. A black-green glow blossomed from the surface of his body.

A noble, sacred, and bloodthirsty aura appeared from his body.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Xiao Mu clenched his teeth and roared, he opened his fist and at the moment of pulling back, a wave of power, which was like a raging river, exploded out, causing the air to rumble.

A ripping sound rang out! The painting was struck by a fist and the golden light dimmed. A small crack appeared on the scroll and the mountains and rivers in the painting became blurry. Soon after, it was quickly annihilated and turned into fine powder. Xiao Mu moved forward like a devil god, unstoppable and unstoppable. Once again, he struck out with his fist, and an aura that caused people to tremble exploded forth.

Pfft!

Zhou Que's body trembled violently, she felt as though she was struck by lightning, her entire body was in unbearable pain, her internal organs were in extreme pain, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Impossible, what fist is this?" Zhou Que said with a face full of disbelief.

"Kill your fist!" Xiao Mu sneered, and then punched out again. This time, the picture scroll was completely shattered, exploding in mid air.

With the painting destroyed, Zhou Que suffered a backlash and let out a miserable cry. Blood trickled out of her seven orifices as she fell to the ground, large streams of blood flowing out of her mouth.

When Xiao Mu stomped his foot down, a roar came out.

"Stop!" An old man from the Great Zhou Clan rushed over, when he saw this scene, his eyes widened.

Xiao Mu did not care, he stepped down ferociously, causing Zhou Que's sternum to cave in, and streams of fresh blood to leak out. His heart had already been completely shattered. His pupils abruptly shrunk before they instantly enlarged. The light in his eyes dimmed.

"Ah, go to hell!" The old man from the Great Zhou Clan was infuriated to the point of insanity. With his white hair flying in the air, he brazenly erupted with the spirit energy of his Level Nine Fighter, charging over.

"Good job!" Xiao Mu was overjoyed.

He was about to use his Level Nine Fighter to test his current combat strength.

Xiao Mu did not retreat, but rushed forward instead, a Mountain Splitting Palm was thrown out, striking the old man's big hand. With a boom, the old man only felt his palm strike against a piece of divine iron. His body trembled, and he retreated more than ten steps.