The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The female corpse's face immediately became gloomy. Before she owed you, every Sect Master in the whole world would bow and grovel at his presence, and they would even piss their pants in fright when they saw him. Who would have thought that he would be treated in such a manner by a brat that was still wet behind the ears.

"What do you want?" The female corpse said in a deep voice.

"Refine you!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed past Xiao Mu's eyes as he frantically channeled the Azure Emperor's Longevity Tactic.

Streams of green light surged crazily and entered between Xiao Mu's eyebrows. With a hong sound, they entered his sea of consciousness and turned into a green millstone, grinding the female corpse's soul. The Azure Emperor's Longevity Tactic had innate restraints on evil spirits. No matter how impressive the female corpse was, it could not create any storm.

In just a few breaths of time, the female corpse's soul had already been crushed into wisps of smoke, letting out a sharp scream.

She had just awakened and her power had lost its peak of one thousandth of its former strength. Even if the Azure Emperor's Longevity Formula could restrain her, it wouldn't be completely suppressed. A mere thought on her part could wipe out Xiao Mu's soul.

"Ah, I'll kill you!" The female corpse looked sinister in Xiao Mu's sea of consciousness, and said with hatred.

She was prepared to fight to the death with him. With a loud bang, an extremely sinister Qi exploded out, causing a baleful aura to surge to the sky. It was like a blood-thirsty demon king had awoken, rampaging through Xiao Mu's body.

With a "Wu" sound, Xiao Mu let out a stuffy groan. His face was deathly white, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. The power of the female corpse turned into a raging destructive force, stirring in his consciousness and breaking open many holes, as if it was going to burst his brain.

"Let me suppress it!" Xiao Mu screamed hysterically.

Circulating the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra, he complemented the power of the Azure Emperor's Longevity Formula. Streams of azure-black light shot out explosively, surging into the sea of consciousness. BOOM! A thunderous explosion sounded from the bottom, as if an ancient divine mountain was crushing down. The female corpse let out a mournful roar, and its voice trembled.

Xiao Mu, on the other hand, sat on the ground and spat out a mouthful of impure air, his face full of lingering fear. That moment just now was really extremely dangerous, causing Xiao Mu to linger around the edge of life and death and nearly lose his soul.

After a moment of repose, Xiao Mu stood up and channeled the Azure Emperor's Longevity Tactic and the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra at the same time. The ghastly and terrifying aura that you exuded vanished like smoke and instantly faded away.

Xiao Mu glanced at the dried corpses on the blood tree. He still had some lingering fear and was unwilling to stay here any longer.

After passing through, Xiao Mu came to a greyish area. Unlike the areas that were covered by the fiendish aura, the greyish aura was harmless to warriors.

Suddenly, a corner of a palace appeared in front of them. In the dusky fog, it seemed ethereal and illusory, like a divine palace that stood above the nine heavens. Xiao Mu rushed forward. Two hours had passed, and the illusion of a corner palace seemed to be within reach, but it was untouchable, as if it was separated by an endless space.

Xiao Mu had read about this in an ancient letter. There were many times where things could not be seen by the eyes, and only by using the Spiritual Power in his sea of consciousness as an eye, and transforming into a mind eye would one be able to see the essence of things.

Sure enough, with the Spiritual Power in his eyes, Xiao Mu saw something that caused him to gasp. Around Xiao Mu were many decayed corpses and black grass that emitted a cold and gloomy aura.

This black grass was the Netherworld Grass, upon touching the martial cultivation, it would corrode all the flesh and blood in the body, turning into a human that was neither human nor ghost. Xiao Mu's leg was shockingly only an inch away from reaching a stalk of Nether Grass.

Xiao Mu calmed the chilliness in his heart, closed his eyes, and used the Spiritual Power to lead the way as he walked through this dusky region. When he opened his eyes again, a magnificent underground palace had appeared before him. Xiao Mu looked at it for a moment, only then did he realize, it was more like a tomb than an underground palace. In front of the palace stood a stone tablet, with blood as the cover, rows of words were written on it.

When Xiao Mu saw this, waves of shock rose up in his heart.

This underground palace was actually the tomb of a Martial King Ranker!

The Martial King was an absolute power that could shake the world. Above a trillion people, a peerless expert who could destroy mountains and rivers, actually buried his bones here.

On this monument, was written the name of this Martial King Ranker — Wu Cangqiong, as well as his life story!

Wu Cangqiong was a Heaven's Pride from a thousand years ago, who came from the Sacred Region. In order to find a treasure, he came to Forbidden Ridge. Only, he never would have thought that he would encounter such a terrifying existence in the Forbidden Ridge.

After killing a few Spirit Demon King level Flood Dragons, he met an Ancient Ranker who was suspected to be from ten thousand years ago. To be precise, it was a corpse that was nourished by the evil energy ten thousand years ago. After a fierce battle, he had severely injured the corpse, and his soul had also been torn apart by the opponent.

Obviously, the Forbidden Ridge was more terrifying than he had imagined.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura attacked them. Xiao Mu's heart trembled, and he executed the Proximity Heaven Art, appearing ten meters away in the blink of an eye. Looking over, Xiao Mu saw a Martial Master Expert who was sneering at him.

This Martial Master Expert's condition is very bad, he only has the strength of his Half step Martial Master.

"An elder of the Qingyushan!" Killing intent soared to the skies in Xiao Mu's eyes.

This Martial Master Expert was probably one of the three martial masters who massacred the Flowing Moon Sect.

BOOM!

Xiao Mu struck out brazenly, chopping out his Eternal Abyss Devil Tablet Hands, a blurry Black Devil Tablet condensed in the next moment, releasing a monstrous demonic might that could suppress everything, striking over. With a bang, the Qingyushan's arm exploded on the spot, and a bloody wound appeared on his body as fresh blood splashed out.

"You!" This Qingyushan's Martial Master Expert's face was filled with horror. This youth who looked like he was only at the Ninth Order Warrior cultivation realm, had actually exploded with Half step Martial Master's power.

"Who the hell are you?" The Martial Master Expert said in shock.

"A disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect, Xiao Mu!" Xiao Mu said with killing intent.

The eyes of this Qingyushan suddenly shrunk, and then he said cruelly: "So you are a remnant of the Flowing Moon Sect, I will exterminate you right now!"

He was very confident that even though he had been severely injured by a demon general level fierce beast in the Forbidden Ridge and his cultivation level had plummeted, he only had the strength of his Half step Martial Master, he still had enough to deal with the young man in front of him.