The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The thirty thousand foot tall macrosomia soared into the clouds. The location of its sternum had a sea of roiling clouds and raging astral winds.

At this time, more and more people had noticed this Heavenly macrosomia and were exclaiming in admiration. There was no lack of High Level Martial Master among them, observing and observing around the macrosomia. There were even some martial cultivation s who wanted to take a look at the entire picture of the macrosomia, and go up in the air, but the higher they went, the more the nature's spirit energy became heavier. When it reached the macrosomia's waist, it was already so heavy that they couldn't breathe, just like a sea of pressure floating in the sky.

They had to give up this idea.

Xiao Mu and Yun Lianyu, on the other hand, were sizing up the Heavenly macrosomia, hoping to find some sort of treasure within. However, the result was disappointing. It didn't matter.

Many martial cultivation sighed and shook their heads, before leaving the place.

"Look, behind the Heavenly macrosomia …" Zhuge Bai pointed at the back of the macrosomia and was speechless for a while.

Xiao Mu looked over, only to see a continuous mountain range, releasing a gloomy Qi, upon approaching, the scene at the mountain range completely shocked him, Yun Lianyu too covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes opened wide, and could not help but let out a cold sweat.

The entire mountain was filled with tombs. Rows upon rows of tombs lined the ground. It was indescribably strange. It was completely a tombstone mountain. With so many tombs, there were at least tens of thousands, and it was impossible to tell who built them.

"Why do I feel like this used to be a sacrificial offering site for some creature?" Dong Dawei said with a pale face.

In those distant unknown prehistoric years, he learned about the existence of heavenly experts through ancient handwritten letters. In order to obtain greater power, he sacrificed a large amount of blood to accomplish his goal.

As for these sacrifices, most of them were unwilling to be made a sacrifice. Before their deaths, they had a great resentment, causing the Undead to be unable to rest in peace. As if to confirm his words, a gust of cold wind blew across the entire mountain, bone-piercing.

Sand flew, and rocks flew everywhere. The sky and the earth were dark, and the sounds of wuwu were faintly discernible. It was as if countless undead were crying.

In the next second, Xiao Mu felt a sharp pain in his body, as though he had been cut by an invisible blade.

"AHH!"

Some of the other martial cultivation that came here let out miserable cries. Their faces were distorted and their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something terrifying. Under the creepy atmosphere, their bodies suddenly split open and exploded into a cloud of bloody mist.

This scene shocked many people. Xiao Mu frowned, he could sense that there was some kind of mysterious power within this mountain that was invading his body. If not for his diabolic body being powerful and erasing this power, he would not have been much better.

"Roar …" Suddenly, a howl rang out. On top of the mountain of tombs, all of the tombs in front of the tombs started to leak streams of blood. With a blink, they became bloody and indescribably strange.

"Oh my god, he faked his corpse!" Dong Dawei screamed in shock.

In the depths of the tomb, the black qi roiled and the earth split open. Corpses crawled out as though they were alive. A ghastly flame burned in the depths of the tomb, causing one's scalp to tingle with numbness.

Puchi, puchi …

This group of Undead army was unstoppable, their bones were sharper than blades, they pierced through the flesh of the martial cultivation s one by one, and tore them to shreds. Every single undead had the least combat power with the Level Three Martial Master.

Zhuge Bai and Dong Dawei saw a young lady's head being twisted by a bone hand and rolling at their feet. Niu Wei immediately stepped forward to protect the two of them.

After becoming Xue Daozi's disciple, his cultivation had actually broken through to a second level Martial Master. Although he was not a match for a corpse, he was still in a tough battle.

BOOM!

Xiao Mu rushed forward, and with a single strike, his golden right leg smashed a corpse into pieces. After that, he flung out his Eternal Abyss Devil Tablet Hands, and the Black Devil Tablet released an explosive force that suppressed the Six Corporations of the Heavens and Earth, crushing them into a pile of bones on the spot.

However, the army of undead numbered in the tens of thousands, which also caused Xiao Mu to fall into a bitter battle, making it hard for him to escape. This made him realize that he had to leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he was completely surrounded by the undead army, unless his Martial King arrived in person, it would be impossible to escape.

Right now, more than half of the martial cultivation that entered the mountain had been killed, all of them below the Level Three Martial Master. Xiao Mu and the rest also retreated as they fought. In this moment of life and death, they worked together to break open a gap in the encirclement of the Undead army and escaped crazily.

"Cough, cough." Niu Wei coughed out a mouthful of blood. He had been killed by a corpse holding a halberd, a wound had appeared on his waist, if it was an inch deeper, he would have been cut in half. After stopping the bleeding, he ran out. Looking at the martial cultivation who were still fighting against the undead army, he felt a sense of lingering fear.

"It's hard to imagine. These corpses have died a long time ago, so who has the ability to revive them in this way?" Yun Lianyu lost her usual charm, and her beautiful eyes became serious.

Xiao Mu stared at the macrosomia in the distance and thought, maybe these sacrificial souls were used by some ranker to fight against the giant ape. After nearing the macrosomia, these Undead army seemed to have an instinctive fear towards it, and did not feel any closer than thirty meters away.

After a few madly fleeing martial cultivation found out about this secret, they ran towards the Heavenly macrosomia with their lives on the line. Before long, a group of martial cultivation s whose faces had turned pale and their souls were still in a state of shock surrounded the foot of the macrosomia, and every one of them were completely exhausted.

"Roar …" When the Undead army saw this, they could only let out angry roars. The roars shattered the clouds in the sky and they retreated, entering their own tombs. For a moment, everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, the corpses that littered the ground bore witness to the bloody scene.

Everyone was trapped in the vicinity of Tong Tian macrosomia, unwilling to leave, if not there would be some movement from the grave. Corpses would be revived one by one, and they would have climbed out. At this rate, they would be trapped here forever.

Some people hardened their hearts and charged out. As a result, they were swarmed by an army of resurrected Undead. In that moment, he turned into a broken corpse, causing Xiao Mu and the rest to look at each other in dismay.

"Sigh, even if you want to charge out of High Level Martial Master, you will still die in blood here." A martial cultivation who had finished bandaging her wounds said dejectedly.

Everyone's face turned pale. Some of them had already lost control of their emotions. They squatted on the ground and began to wail. Xiao Mu started to ponder. This group of undead army had an instinctive fear of these Tong Tian macrosomia, which meant that when they were alive, these Tong Tian macrosomia had once given them a nightmarish fear.

If he wanted to escape, this Tong Tian macrosomia would be the key.