The Ancient Zombie Emperor

According to the words on the secret box, Xiao Mu cut open his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the martial ring. In an instant, the drop of blood seeped in and a purple light flashed on top of the martial ring.

The current him, with his blessed spirit, and the martial ring had a strange feeling, as if they were one.

Xiao Mu was overjoyed, this should be the legendary Blood Drop Conjugation.

After putting Wu Cangqiong's corpse back into the martial ring, Xiao Mu opened the martial emperor's handprint with excitement, and stared fixedly at the precious words written on it. After a while, Xiao Mu was completely immersed in his work and forgot about the passage of time.

On this handprint, there was a person with Martial King who had comprehended a profound way of heaven. With Xiao Mu's current realm, he naturally could not comprehend it. Even so, Xiao Mu had benefited greatly from it. From the sheepskin scroll, an aura of Martial King leaked out, spreading far and wide.

Boom!

Xiao Mu's mind suddenly trembled. In a place that was difficult to decipher, like a heavy hammer, he forcefully smashed apart the shackles that were imprisoning him, causing Xiao Mu's heart to thump.

Gradually, Xiao Mu's body had an unfathomable feeling, as if he was releasing a miracle of the Heavenly Dao.

Time flew by and Xiao Mu forgot about everything else. Every single one of the handprints was incomparably profound and contained a great dao. Xiao Mu found it very difficult to comprehend each and every one of them.

However, he did not manage to comprehend a single word, and the light in his eyes grew even brighter. It was as if a piece of the world had evolved in his eyes.

Unknowingly, Xiao Mu had activated the Postnatal Dao Spiritual Body, and the instant it merged with the heaven and earth, he had a feeling that he was close to the "Dao".

The Spiritual Power in his sea of consciousness had also grown a lot stronger. With the release of his mental energy, Xiao Mu could sense everything within a thirty meter radius; even an ant could clearly "see" it.

If someone else were to see this, they would definitely be dumbstruck.

Who had ever seen a warrior possessing such a pure Spiritual Power?

Three days and three nights passed. Xiao Mu only felt that two hours had passed, and inside his mind, there were many scenes floating. They were created based on the heaven's principles contained within the martial emperor's handprint, and every time he finished watching a scene, Xiao Mu's Spiritual Power would become purer.

Very quickly, his Spiritual Power had almost turned into a small stream. With a hum, the Spiritual Power rushed straight towards's head, causing Xiao Mu's mind to rumble.

That was the sound of shackles being broken!

He had broken through the first stage of the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra, and was now comparable to a Martial Master Expert!

Even in the entire Skypiercing Continent, a sixteen year old martial master was an outstanding talent, and in the Northern Frontier Divine Province, he was as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn.

Seven days and seven nights later, Xiao Mu awoke from the state he was in when he was in when he was trying to comprehend the martial emperor's handprint.

"Right now, I am fearless of a rank, the so-called fearless realm. My body is as strong as a divine iron's, neither sword nor blade, and neither fire nor water are able to invade. Using the power of the blood of myriad nether demons, I can jump two small realms and fight against Level Three Martial Master experts." Xiao Mu frowned.

But this was still not enough!

The strongest in the Qingyushan, and Sect Master Zhao Xiudao is an expert from Level Seven Martial Master!

The difference of three levels was akin to a chasm, an insurmountable chasm. No matter how heaven opposing the martial emperor's handprint was, it couldn't let Xiao Mu break through another three small realms. He had just broken through the first level of fearlessness, and his foundation had not stabilized yet.

Suddenly, Xiao Mu's eyes lit up, his consciousness entering the martial ring, searching for something. An hour later, Xiao Mu found a human skin scroll within the small mountain of a letter.

It contained the resentment and baleful aura of a deceased Martial King. Just as Xiao Mu's consciousness touched the scrolls made from human skin, a terrifying aura pounced on him, causing him to feel a sharp pain between his eyebrows as a trace of scarlet blood leaked out.

"Open for me!" Xiao Mu roared, his eyes opened wide as he channeled Emperor Qing's Art of Life to block the Qi from the scroll.

Finally, the scroll was opened, and impressively, an extremely cruel secret technique was recorded within.

The difference between secret arts and martial arts was that although secret arts could not be used in the same system, they often had miraculous effects.

This secret technique was called Blood Devouring Technique!

Allowing the martial cultivation and the fierce beasts to die from extreme torture and devour their blood essence could allow the caster to increase the power of the caster by a maximum of three small realms in a short period of time. However, the side effects of the Blood Devouring Technique were also great.

This secret method injured the heavens and earth, and after using it, one would lose ten years of the martial cultivation's lifespan. And with the use of this number, the lifespan lost would increase.

Xiao Mu's eyes showed determination. So what if he lost ten years of his life for revenge?

If he could not take revenge, then it would be better for him to be just a walking corpse in this world!

After recording the Blood Devouring Technique in his heart, Xiao Mu started to cultivate. Two hours later, a strong burst of bloody light burst forth from Xiao Mu's body as waves after waves of bloodthirsty aura exploded. He was like a devil god that had slaughtered the world with his blood, as he charged out of the underground palace.

BOOM!

A terrifying and terrifying might suffused the forest, causing Demonic General-level beasts to prostrate themselves on the ground as their bodies trembled.

Xiao Mu charged forward recklessly, attacking the three demon general level fierce beasts. The Asura Demon Sword was instantly unsheathed, and with a clang, it shot out an extremely sharp Sword Qi.

The two swords behind Navy Tide's sword had finally been comprehended by him as well.

Sword Qi of the Buddha!

Azure Dragon Sword Qi!

In the blink of an eye, a bloody sword qi appeared and a phantom image of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared. The bloody qi and blood seemed to be real and there were countless undead howling in indignation. With a flash of the sword qi, the scene of the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood dissipated. A demon general level beast's flesh and blood was blasted apart.

As for the other sword qi, when it was released, a resounding dragon roar resounded. The sword qi took the form of a dragon and swept across, piercing through the second demon general level fierce beast.

For an entire three days, Xiao Mu massacred everything within the Forbidden Ridge. His clothes were stained with blood, and he had his own blood as well as those of vicious beasts.

When he walked out of the Forbidden Ridge, the soaring blood aura and killing intent made Ye Fei's scalp go numb, as if he had just met a demon god.

It was difficult for him to imagine what Xiao Mu had actually experienced in the Forbidden Ridge that caused him to have such a strong sense of bloodlust.

"Senior Brother Xiao Mu." Ye Fei was worried.

"Don't worry, I'm doing very well." Xiao Mu said indifferently. Only after he retracted the blood aura in his body did the feeling that made Ye Fei's scalp go numb disappear.

After resting for a day, Xiao Mu left the Flowing Moon Sect carrying the Asura Demon Sword. Before he left, he brought Ye Fei, Xiao Tianyou and the three little gluttons to the underground palace. Although the Forbidden Ridge was incomparably dangerous, the underground palace was Wu Cangqiong's tomb.