The Ancient Zombie Emperor

"Little bastard, you!" The Great Zhou Clan's old man's face was filled with shock. He was an expert of the Level Nine Fighter, but he was actually no match for a brat.

Xiao Mu stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered in light and shadows. When he rushed over, the spirit energy on his body exploded outwards, and a wave of incomparably berserk energy flooded out, like a god of slaughter with a terrifying aura, filled with a sense of oppression.

Boom!

It was even more tragic than before. The Great Zhou Clan's old man's body trembled and his steps faltered. When he retreated, half of his body was drenched in blood.

The Great Zhou Clan's old man's face was filled with fear as he looked at Xiao Mu. He wanted to say something, but he was too late, he was hit through his chest, his heart was broken by a strong force, and his body fell to the ground.

"Killing the people of my Great Zhou Clan is a heinous crime, go and die!" When the three clan elders of the Great Zhou Clan saw that their comrade had been killed, anger filled their faces.

As they charged over, there was a loud boom, and the surrounding air exploded. Within a circumference of three hundred meters, they were filled with the terrifying might of three different forces, causing the people who witnessed the battle from afar to be affected. Blood Qi roiled in their chests, and blood trickled out of the corners of their mouths.

Leading the charge, Xiao Mu faced the three people's attacks head on, and endured the pressure of three sets of Level Nine Fighter. However, he did not retreat a single step. When the first Great Zhou Clan Clan Elder arrived, he brazenly took action and released a Deadqi Punch attack.

With a bang, this person's attack completely disintegrated. The sleeve on his arm broke and turned into ashes. The arm cracked and had broken bones and tendons as it fell.

"Be careful, this person's physical strength far surpasses an ordinary person's!" He said while looking at Xiao Mu with a face filled with fear.

That clash just now had made him feel as if he'd been struck by a dragon.

The second clan elder unsheathed the iron sword in his hand, with a piercing sound, he slashed out a blazing sword aura, it was extremely sharp, and directly slashed at Xiao Mu. Wherever the sword light reached, a 30 meter long sword mark appeared on the ground, causing the ground to collapse!

However, when his pupils shrank, other than his clothes being torn, Xiao Mu was not harmed in the slightest. That sword strike that could shatter gold and shatter rocks was completely useless against him!

Xiao Mu revealed a cold smile, he was like a sinister demon, causing the man to feel a chill on his spine. In the next second, Tianxuan Finger appeared instantly, a cold light pierced through the space and struck the iron sword.

With a clang, sparks flew everywhere as the iron sword broke apart!

The second finger pointed out, but the person was unable to evade in time. A bloody flower bloomed on his shoulder as a hole appeared in it, fresh blood gushing out of it.

Before the blade qi had arrived, it was shattered into pieces by the flick of Xiao Mu's finger. That finger was completely unharmed, just like a divine iron. Under the shocked gaze of the third clan elder, the large blade was held tightly by two of Xiao Mu's fingers.

"My clan's elders are no match for this devil. Let's attack together and help the elders!" Seeing that, the group of disciples from the Great Zhou Clan all looked anxious, and rushed towards Xiao Mu.

All of a sudden, a stream of sword Qi came slashing towards the two men who were in the front. A bloody light flashed, and the two men who had been charging at the front were sliced into two halves.

Mu Tiannan cut a path of blood and stopped them. He sneered, "Let me fight you."

Mu Tiannan was like an Asura as his eyes turned red from killing. One Great Zhou Clan clansman after another were killed by him amidst miserable screams, no one was a match for him.

The Great Zhou Clan clansmen were filled with terror after being killed, and no longer had the mood to fight as they ran. However, they were all caught up by the sword Qis. With a few "puchi" sounds, the blood light flashed and disappeared. The lower half of their bodies were still in their escaping posture, their upper bodies had already been sent flying.

On the other side of the circle of battle, Xiao Mu had already killed a clan elder from the Great Zhou Clan and walked towards the remaining two with a cold expression.

The two of them were trembling from the intense blood Qi and killing intent that was being emitted from Xiao Mu's body.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!" The two clan elders of the Great Zhou Clan knew that it was impossible for them to escape from Xiao Mu. They looked at each other, determination flashing through their eyes.

The two of them unleashed their strongest attacks, one fist imprint and one vast white blade aura shot out instantly, attacking towards Xiao Mu.

Mountain Splitting Palm!

Xiao Mu used this technique to fight the enemy, without any harm, he destroyed both the fist imprint and the blade Qi, the might of the attack did not decrease at all, after chopping apart a body, he took a punch and destroyed the second person's body into pieces!

Bloody, cold-blooded, powerful, invincible!

These four words explained how Xiao Mu looked in everyone's eyes. He was a devil who would kill without blinking an eye.

Those people who threatened to kill Xiao Mu were also severely intimidated, and the gazes they used to look at Xiao Mu trembled.

Xiao Mu and Mu Tiannan were retreat safely under the encirclement of a large group of strong enemies.

Mu Tianbei, sword-browed teenager and the people from the Bright Moon Sect all had gloomy expressions on their faces.

"Whatever, business is more important. That Demon Pancake is about to appear. We'll get it first, then we'll take care of them." sword-browed teenager thought.

After two days, everyone's gaze shifted from Xiao Mu and Mu Tiannan to the valley that was filled with evil spirit. During this period of time, the demonic qi got more and more terrifying and majestic, as though a peerless great demon was about to appear.

Finally, during the wait of the third day, the demonic qi started to disperse, gradually becoming fainter.

More and more martial cultivation entered the valley, approaching the source of the demonic energy. When they saw the true appearance of the Demon Soldiers, their pupils constricted.

It was an ancient sword with purple engravings on its blade, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura. Although the demonic qi wasn't soaring to the skies, the sword qi naturally gushed out, wanting to tear everything apart, causing those who got close to it to feel a chill all over their bodies, as though their bodies were about to split apart.

Everyone's faces were filled with ecstasy. This was a divine weapon! If it was him, especially in the hands of martial cultivation who cultivated sword arts, he would be able to unleash power that was four to five times stronger than his own.

"This sword …" Xiao Mu frowned, and asked with some bewilderment.

Just a moment ago, he had felt the Asura Beast Fire in his dantian rioting. It had been transmitted to him a strange feeling of longing for this ancient sword.