The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Great Zhou Mountains, old forest continuous, mountain peaks overlapping each other.

In a deep ravine, Xiao Mu was hiding in a cave, directing the spirit energy of heaven and earth to heal his injuries. Mu Tiannan also sat down cross-legged. In the previous bloody battle, he too was wounded and needed to recover.

The outside world was already filled with discussions. Ever since Xiao Mu had obtained the Asura Demon Sword, many warriors had already been patrolling outside Great Zhou Mountains, constantly investigating his and Mu Tiannan's tracks.

Nowadays, it was difficult for even a fly to fly out.

The Bright Moon Sect and Great Zhou Clan, as well as a few other Martial Master Expert s, had even gone into the depths of the mountain range personally to search for Xiao Mu. It was just a matter of time before they found him.

"Ai ai ai ai, this little fellow is doomed this time around. Four Martial Master Expert s have come at the same time." The Sloppy Old Daoist, who was leaning on the table and drinking, saw this scene. He gulped down a mouthful of strong alcohol and smacked his lips, sighing, "However, you are still one of his people. You even learned that mental cultivation method from him.

"Mm …" It's a very hard choice to make. Forget it, I'll give you a hand. "

With that, The Sloppy Old Daoist wolfed down a roasted chicken on the table. He closed his eyes to savor the taste, ignoring the oil stains, he casually wiped his mouth and entered Great Zhou Mountains. If anyone had seen what he had done, they would have been so shocked that their eyeballs would have fallen out of their sockets.

He actually went deep into the heart of the mountain and actively provoked the three demon general level beasts. That was a fierce beast that was comparable to a Martial Master Expert, and was incomparably brutal.

However, when The Sloppy Old Daoist arrived, the three demon general level fierce beasts were actually trembling and crawling on the ground, as if their positions were reversed. They were ordinary people who had no power to tie up a chicken, while The Sloppy Old Daoist was a prehistoric beast.

"Be good and listen to me. I'll give you some good fortune." The Sloppy Old Daoist squinted his eyes.

The three demon commander level beasts' human-like eyes showed fear, and they nodded their huge heads.

Not long after, three roars came out from the Great Zhou Mountains, shaking the whole forest. All the warriors were shocked. These were three demon general level fierce beasts that had completely gone berserk, rampaging about in the forest.

Unfortunately, the four Martial Master Expert s bumped into them. A bloody battle broke out, causing the sky and earth to turn dark, and everything within a hundred meter radius was razed to the ground.

"Dammit, get out of here!" The Death Martial Master Expert roared again and again, striking out with his Primordial Fire.

Blood shot out. Some had their blood, while others had the blood of three vicious beasts. Both sides were wounded, and they left the Great Zhou Mountains. This result caused everyone to gasp. They inwardly sighed at the strength of the demon generals. They were actually fighting three against four, and were not at a disadvantage at all.

The four Martial Master Expert s were extremely furious, it just so happened that a Demon General level berserk beast was attacking them at this time. They were wounded and had to rest for a day or two.

Deep Sword Valley.

Xiao Mu didn't know anything about the outside world, and only skillfully controlled the Asura Demon Sword at night to cultivate together with the demon sword. The "spirit" of the Asura Demon Sword had also completely acknowledged him as the sword contained the methods of the Snow Moon Demonic Commander from back then emerged in his mind.

This was a cultivation technique of a Demonic Commander expert, and was comparable to Martial King.

Unfortunately, most of them were suitable for the demon race to cultivate. However, Xiao Mu was satisfied, he found a section of the Asura Demon Clan's technique — — Asura Demon Art.

Part of it was related to the mental cultivation method of the Asura Beast Fire!

Xiao Mu was ecstatic! All this time, he had been using the Spirit Flame to control the Asura Beast Fire and he had a feeling that it was not going smoothly. Once there was a cultivation technique that matched up to the Asura Beast Fire, its power would increase by leaps and bounds.

Xiao Mu familiarized himself with the Asura Demon Art, this was a basic cultivation technique for the Asura Demon Clan. When it was channeled, a bloodthirsty demonic energy emitted from Xiao Mu's body.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Not long after, the Asura Beast Fire in Xiao Mu's dantian was attracted by the technique and became violent and violent. Streams of flames erupted out from the surface of Xiao Mu's body, burning fiercely!

In the middle of the purple flames, the shadow of a ferocious Asura became clearer, and Nie Tian could vaguely see its purple body. It seemed to have come from the ancient times, and its bloodthirsty aura soared to the sky.

Clang!

The Asura Demon Sword bones that were polished resonated with the Asura Beast Fire Art and released a trembling cry. The sword qi shot into the sky, as if it was going to tear everything apart.

"Brother, this is..." Mu Tiannan was shocked, and retreated.

The Asura Beast Fire on Xiao Mu's body burned more and more intensely, as if they were discussing about the purple sun rising while the flames shot into the sky. A demonic purple mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, emitting a violent and bloodthirsty aura.

It was as if he had turned into a completely different person. Xiao Mu seemed to have turned into an unparalleled demon, releasing his demonic qi into the sky!

At this moment, the Asura Beast Fire had undergone some changes. The purple color of the Flaming Heart became a bit heavier and purer, emitting an aura as noble as that of a demon god.

Four hours later, Xiao Mu opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of foul air as the Asura Beast Fire disappeared.

As he rose to his feet, a faint purple glow appeared on the surface of his skin.

Xiao Mu felt his strength becoming even stronger, although his cultivation did not increase, his Qi had become even stronger. Within the Asura Demon Art, there was also a killing move that could unleash the strength of a Asura Beast Fire, the World Incinerating Demon Flower!

With a thought, a ball of Asura Beast Fire appeared in the center of Xiao Mu's palm, which transformed into a purple colored demonic language and slowly rotated. After throwing it, the purple flame exploded within a circumference of 100 feet, turning an old forest into ashes in an instant.

Xiao Mu was also shocked, and his heart trembled violently.

Although his current cultivation was only at the early stage of the eighth stage, he had the ability to fight against warriors who were at the initial stage of the Fighter Eighth Order. If he used Asura Demon Sword s, he could cut down people at the peak of the eighth stage!

"Hmm?" When he waved the Asura Demon Sword, Xiao Mu's eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

The Asura Demon Sword released a clear sword hum, making the Asura Beast Fire in his body surge violently, as though it had lost control of itself.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mu's sword swing consumed a shockingly large amount of spirit energy.

However, this sword was also terrifyingly powerful.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Mu Tiannan was so shocked that he almost jumped up. The shock that his second brother gave him was just too great. That strike just now, gave him a feeling of being scared witless, as if it contained the might of a Martial Master Expert.

When Xiao Mu slashed out this sword, a third of his spirit energy was sucked out.

He suddenly turned his head and said: "Big brother, how about you try to receive my second sword attack?"

Mu Tiannan's entire body trembled, he was just about to refuse, but then he released a second sword attack. A burst of bright and bright Sword Qi shot out, giving him goosebumps. He was barely able to dodge the strike, but he was still hit by the Sword Qi. Half of Mu Tiannan's body was burning in pain, and he felt a burning sensation.

To his left, a ten-zhang long sword mark appeared, emitting strands of smoke.