The Ancient Zombie Emperor

All the core disciples of the five third-grade sects had frightened faces as they ran. They were core disciples of their respective sects and had a bright future. How could they be so unworthy of being here?

Puchi, puchi …

However, Dai Jin's speed was even faster than them. Even though she wasn't as fast as Xiao Mu, she was still able to catch up to them. Each and every fatal attack came crashing down, and in the blink of an eye, the chests of all the core disciples from the five great third-rate sect s exploded open, and they fell limply into a pool of blood.

Dai Jin changed from her usual silence to a thunderous one. For the sake of the Flowing Moon Sect, she destroyed the core disciples of the five great third-rate sect s.

"No, my son, I never thought you would die here!"

"Blood must be repaid in blood!"

When the Sect Master s of the five great third-rate sect s saw their sect's core disciples being killed one by one, their hearts bled. Their eyes were filled with rage as they stared at Sect Master.

If not for the Grade Nine Martial Master of the three first-rate sects keeping watch over them, they would probably have already engaged in a bloody battle.

"Humph, Flowing Moon Sect, just you wait, after Northern Frontier Large Competition, I will not rest until I am dead!" The Sect Master was furious, he flicked his sleeves and left the Heavenly King Mountain.

The other Sect Master s of the five third-grade sects also left the stage dejectedly like defeated roosters.

"Haha, carefree, carefree! So carefree!" Elder Tieshan laughed out loud, "Dai Jin, this little girl, is he trying to spread the name of our Flowing Moon Sect? Sect Master, I never thought that your daughter would hide her true strength so deeply, she actually has such fighting skills. "

Flowing Moon Sect smiled and continued to watch him.

Several hours passed. The weaker third-rate sect s' core disciples encountered terrifying resistance and were killed, their blood stained the Heaven Stairway. The Sect Master s all had pale faces.

They were the elites of their sect. Once they died, it would be a long time before they would be able to recover.

"Damn it, why would the three first-rate Sects set such rules for this year's Northern Frontier Large Competition?" A Sect Master of the third-rate sect was so angry that his body was trembling.

The Ninth Order Warrior of the The Three Great First-Class Sects looked indifferently at the core disciples that were drenched in blood that were reflected in the Illusory Spirit Mirror one by one. There was not a single ripple on their faces, as if what had died was just an ant.

In their view, this time, the Northern Frontier Large Competition was going to let the strongest group of young warriors stand out in the cruel bloodshed and give them a chance to become the Martial Master Expert. It would be different than last year, where they would have to cultivate a large number of false experts that would be hard to find as martial artists.

Rather than nurturing a batch of powerful bugs, it would be better to nurture a True Dragon!

On the 31st Heaven Stairway.

Xiao Mu looked at Dai Jin with a smile, extremely satisfied with her strength. After devouring the death aura and spirit energy from the corpses of the core disciples of the five third-rate sect s, Xiao Mu's strength had increased, and his diabolic body had steadily increased in strength.

He never expected that, if not for her identity as the daughter of the Sect Master, no one among the core disciples would care about her, much less reveal her true strength.

Chen Kun and Hua Bairong's hearts trembled even more violently as their eyes filled with fear. Dai Jin was Xiao Mu's woman, which meant that Xiao Mu's side was stronger. At that moment, a sense of powerlessness surfaced in their hearts, they laughed bitterly in their hearts, and no longer had any thoughts of taking revenge on Xiao Mu.

Everyone rested for a moment as they sat in meditation to recover their spirit energy.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

At this moment, the Thirty-first level suddenly trembled, and other third-rate sect's core disciples rushed over, each and every one of them releasing a bloody killing intent.

Only, when they saw the corpses of the five third-rate sect s' core disciples, their pupils suddenly shrank.

"What's going on?!"

"Male Lion Sect, Myriad Sword Sect..." People from these sects are dead! "

"Was it killed by the Flowing Moon Sect?"

The heart of the sect's core disciple shook violently as he looked towards Xiao Mu and the others with a weak face.

"Perhaps that bloody battle just now had consumed most of their battle power. They are only at the end of their tether and are barely holding on. This is our chance!" A core disciple said with shining eyes.

The others were ecstatic as well. Their faces were full of cruelty as they walked over.

"Haha, people from the Flowing Moon Sect, today, we will make you die early and reincarnate." A black-clothed youth walked over with a smile.

Xiao Mu stared at the few of them, looking at them as if they were dead.

"I'm afraid you've misunderstood something." Du Qian chuckled, her gaze sweeping across the place, making her look extremely alluring, but her body was releasing a terrifying killing intent.

In the next moment, she disappeared from where she was. Her figure shuttled back and forth between the few core disciples, displaying her powerful strength. After a big battle, all the core disciples were killed by Du Qian.

Her clothes were not stained with blood, and her smile was even more beautiful and moving. However, in the eyes of these people, her laughter was no different from the laughter of a demon, and they were all so scared that their legs were trembling.

"Spare us, we won't dare to do it again!"

"We are willing to rely on you, just to not kill us."

In the face of death, these people's nature was exposed, and they could not stop wailing. Some even said words that betrayed their own sects, and joined the Flowing Moon Sect.

Outside the Heaven Stairway, the Sect Master of the sect had a very ugly expression on his face. He waved his sleeves and said: "Go and die, it's fine if you don't want this kind of unloyal core disciple."

He left the stage angrily, and all of the sect's core disciples were killed by Du Qian alone.

Following that, many of the third-rate sect's core disciples rushed all the way to the Thirty-first level s. When they saw the corpses all over the ground, they were so scared that their faces turned white.

"Retreat, quick, retreat! Don't make them the enemy!" A youth in green shouted as he retreated, retreating from the Thirty-first level.

Yanran, the Flowing Moon Sect became an existence that was akin to an overlord, blocking the challenger who was standing below the 31st step.

This year's Flowing Moon Sect's core disciples, weren't they too strong? Other than Tang Ning, they didn't think that there would be Xiao Mu, Dai Jin, and Du Qian, the three others who were unreasonably strong.

"This year's Flowing Moon Sect seems to be even more powerful than the previous years." Divine Dao Sect was rather satisfied with his Ninth Order Warrior, as he nodded with a light smile.

Amidst the Thirty-first level, Xiao Mu killed the other challengers in succession. Finally, at this moment, another challenger arrived. That was a core disciple of the Green Flame Sect. When Liu Qing appeared, Xiao Mu was clearly startled.

When Liu Qing saw Xiao Mu, he could not remain calm on the spot either.

Half a year ago, she and Xiao Mu had a huge battle and she had unwillingly lost to Xiao Mu in that battle. It had always been a sore point in her heart and whenever she thought of it, she felt uncomfortable all over.

When enemies meet, the eye is particularly red, and Liu Qing's eyes are filled with murderous intent.