The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Star River Sect, in front of the mountain gate.

The smoke and dust dispersed. All day long, he waited with bated breath to witness the final result. Two figures became clear at the same time, standing there without moving.

Was it a draw?

While everyone was still in shock, one of the figures staggered backwards as he coughed out blood. There were wounds all over his body and blood was flowing out. The sword in his hand trembled before falling to the ground. When Dai Gang's facial features were clear, the Jiang Clan disciples were shocked. This person was their Third Elder.

"Third Elder!" Jiang Ziming shouted and quickly went to support the Third Elder.

"Don't come near me!" The Third Elder spurted out another mouthful of blood and stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Ziming from advancing forward.

Jiang Ziming's body stopped, in front of him, a remnant sword intent swept past, leaving a line of blood on his face, scaring him to the point where his body trembled.

On the other side, Xiao Mu remained standing and unmoving. He withdrew his stone sword, and without paying any more attention to the Jiang Family and Star River Sect, he held Hong Yanran's hand and turned to leave the Star River Sect.

Looking at the two figures leaving, Jiang Ziming's face was filled with dissatisfaction, the hatred in his heart for Xiao Mu was overflowing, and in an instant, his blood was boiling. He picked up the Ginger's sword s on the ground and thrusted his sword towards Xiao Mu's back.

"You can't!" The Third Elder shouted, his voice full of anxiety.

The Ginger's sword stabbed straight into Xiao Mu's younger generation, breaking through a layer of skin and leaking out a trace of blood, preventing herself from progressing even an inch. Jiang Ziming was shocked, he only felt his own sword stabbing into the divine iron, shaking his arm until it went numb.

Immediately after, a wave of huge force surged out, causing Jiang Ziming's body to tremble violently as blood spurted out in all directions. The Ginger's sword flew out and with a clang sound, it embedded itself into the ground.

Xiao Mu turned around, his eyes shockingly cold. Before he could even react, a hand was holding him up, and his neck was twisting. As long as Xiao Mu used a bit more power, he would break.

"Xiao Mu, if you dare to kill the young master of my Jiang family, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, my Jiang family will still kill you even if we have to use all the power in our clan!" The Third Elder was flustered and he started to speak harshly.

"Do you think I, Xiao Xiao, am scared?" Xiao Mu said coldly.

Jiang Ziming's head was full of big guys, with his veins popping out, his entire head felt like it was suffocating. At this moment, the fear of death permeated his entire body, causing this young master of the Jiang family, who was so far above him, to not have any arrogance.

"Yanran, quickly beg Xiao Mu to let Young Master Jiang go." The Star River Sect pleaded.

"Xiao Mu, let him go." Hong Yanran held onto the corner of her clothes, and pleaded for Jiang Ziming.

Xiao Mu frowned, loosened his grip and threw Jiang Ziming away, then said: "For Yanran's sake, I'll let you go this time."

Jiang Ziming exhaled a few deep breaths. After calming himself down, he looked at Xiao Mu's leaving figure with unwillingness flashing across the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Mu and Hong Yanran left the Star River Sect and followed the flow of the second branch of the Spirit River, heading in the opposite direction.

Although Hong Yanran felt reluctant to part with the Star River Sect, she still smiled brilliantly, as if the flowers in the area had bloomed even more beautifully, and the fragrance was strong.

"Now that I'm homeless, you took me away from Star River Sect. You aren't going to just abandon me, right?" Hong Yanran's eyes swept around as she ridiculed.

Xiao Mu chuckled and said: "If you don't mind, I'll bring you back to the Flowing Moon Sect."

"Flowing Moon Sect?" Hong Yanran was startled, wasn't the Flowing Moon Sect destroyed?

Xiao Mu said in an ear-splitting voice, "As long as there is one person in Flowing Moon Sect, he will never perish, nor will she ever perish! This time when I go back, I want to rebuild the Flowing Moon Sect. "

Hong Yanran looked at the face of the young boy who was being grinded out, and felt that for a moment, the boy's figure had become tall and big.

"Don't tell me you dislike the Flowing Moon Sect?" Xiao Mu also ridiculed.

"How could that be?" Hong Yanran replied.

The two of them walked along the first branch of the Spirit River, and the local customs and practices that they had seen along the way brought back Xiao Mu's memories, as they were about to return to the Flowing Moon Sect. Even though he had now become an expert capable of fighting Martial King, Xiao Mu was still a little excited, and his body was lightly trembling.

Two hours later, the two of them arrived in front of the Flowing Moon Sect's ruins. A year had passed, and because of a change in the Forbidden Ridge, all kinds of fierce beasts roamed about in the ruins, overgrown with weeds.

A cold wind was blowing, and the spirit beasts' bodies were emitting a dark aura, making this place seem like a ghost domain.

This Flowing Moon Sect was both familiar and unfamiliar to Xiao Mu.

The first thing Xiao Mu did was to clear out the Soul Hiding Beast here. This beast had been here for a long time, with more than a head of white hair. Even the High Level Martial Master did not dare to step in. But to Xiao Mu, this was only quite a bit of effort.

BOOM!

A demonic aura burst forth from his body and rushed into the ruins. Over a hundred Soul Hiding Beasts let out a roar as if they were facing a great enemy. Instantly, a cold wind blew and the sky went dark.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and after a bloody battle, Xiao Mu's entire body was drenched in blood. Suddenly, his expression froze as he looked towards Forbidden Ridge.

That was the direction of the underground palace, and there was a sinister and terrifying aura emanating from that direction.

Xiao Mu's expression changed, leaving Hong Yanran at his original position, he leaped up and rushed into Forbidden Ridge.

Forbidden Ridge, underground palace.

Wu Cangqiong's mausoleum had already exploded. The middle-aged man looked at Du Qian hugging a little boy and curled up into a ball with an evil smile on her face.

The feeling this middle-aged man gave Du Qian was too terrifying, it was even scarier than any martial cultivation she had ever seen. Especially the aura he exuded, it was as though he was facing a bloodthirsty devil god, causing her to have a determined heart.

"Junior Xiao, I haven't waited for you to return in the end." Du Qian let out a tragic smile, and prepared to die.

"Tsk tsk, innate Dao spirit body s, this kind of physique actually exists here." The middle-aged man looked at the little boy and laughed coldly. He grabbed at the air and Xiao Tianyou flew into his hands, "Don't be afraid, we will become one soon. Take me and devour your soul, and this innate Dao spirit body will be mine. "

With that, the middle aged man's hand grabbed Xiao Tianyou's head, and blood immediately flowed out.

"No!" Du Qian shouted.

"Scram!" A roar that was mixed with anger resounded like a clap of thunder that caused the clouds to surge.

Soon after, a stone sword slashed through the air, chopping out a streak of black light. The middle aged man's arm was in pain and he relaxed. Xiao Mu reacted quickly and hugged Xiao Tianyou.

"Xiao Mu!"

"Big brother Xiao Mu!"

and Xiao Tianyou revealed faces full of wild joy, especially Du Qian, who thought that she was dreaming, yet did not dare to believe it.

"Leave the rest to me. From now on, you won't have to suffer anymore." Xiao Mu revealed a smile, then turned around and looked at the middle aged man with killing intent. This middle-aged man was the Qingyushan that he had destroyed, Zhao Xiudao.

Only, Zhao Xiudao gave Xiao Mu a very strange feeling, as if the person standing in front of him was a stranger wearing Zhao Xiudao's skin.

The moment he thought of this, Xiao Mu suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes wide, as if he had thought of something.