The Ancient Zombie Emperor

"It's you!"

Bai Zhanxian's pupils suddenly contracted, and as if she had seen a nightmare, she staggered three or four steps back. Under the dumbstruck gaze of the audience, Bai Zhanxian pulled the dumbstruck Bai Zhandao and without hesitation, turned around and fled.

"Big brother, why did you leave?" Bai Zhandao asked with a puzzled expression.

"Shut up!" Bai Zhanxian bellowed, a burst of imposing Qi burst out, scaring Bai Zhandao to the point that his body trembled, and he did not say another word.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao, let's go in. I want to drink a few cups with you." Fang Dashan laughed, patted Xiao Mu's shoulders and returned to the cabin.

Xiao Mu, Dai Jin and the others looked at each other and also went in.

A kilometer away.

Bai Zhanxian slipped away like a wisp of smoke into the Heavenly King Mountain, his face still showing dense fear, as well as a trace of panic. He did not expect that Xiao Mu was actually Fang Dashan's friend, and standing so close to him, their relationship was not just average.

He was truly unlucky in his heart, but if he were to stick his head out for Bai Zhandao, he would still be able to meet Fang Dashan.

"Brother, who is that person?" The doubt in Bai Zhandao's heart became more and more intense.

"Fang Da Shan!" Bai Zhanxian's face was gloomy, as she enunciated every word.

"What? It's him?!"

After hearing this name, Bai Zhandao's pupils suddenly shrank, they were even more unbearable than Bai Zhanxian's, her eyes were filled with fear, and a chill ran from the bottom of her feet to her head. That was a great devil!

He still clearly remembered the legend of this person.

Howling Moon Demon Sect was the scariest demon among the young generation. He grew up in a pile of corpses, and the number of people he had killed was more than the number of people he had ever eaten. What was even more terrifying was that whoever provoked him would have their entire family wiped out by him!

Such a big devil, to think that he was so close to him. Just thinking about it made Bai Zhandao's scalp tingle!

"Hmph, Xiao Mu, don't think that just because Fang Dashan is protecting you, you will be safe and sound!" Bai Zhandao snorted coldly, and said unwillingly in his heart.

......

Within the cabin, there was a huge table filled with all kinds of delicious food. Fang Dashan ate heartily and in the blink of an eye, his table was filled with bones.

Xiao Mu drank the wine and chatted with him without a word. Dai Jin and Du Qian, on the other hand, symbolized that they were ripping off a small piece of meat, and that they should stop after a simple taste.

"Haha, carefree, so arrogant! To be able to chat with Brother Xiao, I truly hate it when I meet you! " Although Fang Dashan and Xiao Mu were chatting nonchalantly, their words were full of thought-provoking words on the Martial Dao.

Four hours later, it was already late into the night. The boats on the river had docked, and people from various sects were resting.

"Brother Xiao, we'll chat again when we're free. I hope you can obtain a good ranking in the Heaven Stairway Ranking Tournament and make yourself famous!" Fang Dashan laughed heartily.

Xiao Mu cupped his fists and said: "Thank you for your auspicious words, Brother Fang."

After chatting with Fang Dashan for so long, Xiao Mu had some insights as well. Although people of the demonic path did things extremely extreme, they were people of a true nature and weren't hypocrites like those righteous people from famous sects that spoke of justice and morality.

Returning back to the tavern where the Flowing Moon Sect was resting, Xiao Mu and the other two coincidentally met up with Tang Ning. When his enemies met, Tang Ning's face did not look good. He snorted and returned to his room, slamming the door shut.

"This Tang Ning..." Dai Jin frowned, it seemed that the Tang Ning tonight was different from the usual.

Xiao Mu gave a noncommittal smile but did not say a word.

The three went back to their own rooms to rest.

Xiao Mu remained silent throughout the night, meditating and cultivating, drawing upon the energy of heaven and earth, strengthening himself. In the Northern Frontier Large Competition, almost all the experts of the young generation were gathered there. He was not confident enough to ignore all the young experts.

Those second-rate sect s might even be more terrifying!

The next day, the sun was high in the sky as rays of sunlight shone down on Heavenly King Mountain.

During the night of rest, the Northern Frontier Large Competition s were about to begin, and the core disciples of the various sects were being led by their respective Martial Master Expert s to gradually head towards the Heaven Stairway.

Flowing Moon Sect brought Xiao Mu and the others to the front of the Heaven Stairway.

At this moment, in the cloudless sky, three rainbows bloomed, creating a thousand feet wave of air. It was a grand scene. With a rumbling sound, the terrifying might of three sets of Grade Nine Martial Master erupted brazenly, as though they were enormous waves that rushed into the sky.

Everyone present, including Martial Master Expert, felt as if they were a sailboat caught in a raging storm, ready to capsize at any moment. Martial Master Expert's body shivered, his face full of shock.

This was the power of the Grade Nine Martial Master, and it was actually so terrifying!

As the rainbow light faded, three middle-aged men appeared. They were respectively the supervisors of the Northern Frontier Large Competition, Divine Dao Sect, and Carefree Sect.

"Greetings, seniors!" All the Martial Master Expert s had faces of reverence as they spoke in unison.

"Yes." "Heaven Stairway Ranking Tournament is about to begin. I will say the rules once, and the core disciples of each sect will stand on the corresponding Sky Stairway according to the rankings of the previous Northern Frontier Large Competition, and they will receive the challenges of the lower ranked core disciples and the higher ranked people!"

"You only have three days. For the sake of your own sect, for the sake of glory, for the sake of yourselves, for the sake of better cultivation resources, fight to your heart's content. Whether you live or die!" The middle-aged man said cruelly.

Hiss!

Gasps sounded in succession.

This year's Northern Frontier Large Competition was different from usual, she did not care about life and death. Wouldn't it mean that if his core disciple was killed and he couldn't find the reason to do so, he could only swallow his anger?

Many core disciples were in an uproar as they discussed amongst themselves. Even the Flowing Moon Sect and Elder Tieshan were frowning.

"So noisy!" Divine Dao Sect's Grade Nine Martial Master let out a loud shout.

Instantly, everyone shut their mouths.

The Divine Dao Sect's Grade Nine Martial Master spoke again: "The path of martial arts is to go against the heavens, and warriors can only become stronger after being sharpened by swords and the afterimages of life and death. If you are afraid, then you can withdraw!"

Many of the experts of the younger generation blushed from hearing this. They had faces full of shame. They were all core disciples of various sects, elites among elites. Even if they wanted to retreat in the morning, they had to brace themselves.

Suddenly, the core disciples of the various sects entered the Heaven Stairway according to their rankings. Some were hesitating, some were uneasy, and there were even some with fighting spirit that was slowly rising. They were brimming with information for themselves.

The true history of the Heaven Stairway Ranking Tournament had begun!