The Ancient Zombie Emperor

"Now, it's your turn!" Xiao Mu grinned, the dense murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.

Wild Knife Xie Feng's face was gloomy, he said: "Brat, are you sure you can kill..."

Before he had even finished speaking the last word, Xiao Mu swept towards him like a slaughter beast.

The reason why Xiao Mu did not use his sword, was because he had a trump card, the diabolic body, but Wild Knife Xie Feng, other than blade techniques, had no other trump card.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Xiao Mu charged over like a death god, the diabolic body that was difficult to damage released strands after strands of faint black light, and like a devil from hell, the aura of death assaulted his face.

As though he had been struck by lightning, Xie Feng's body shook violently and a bloody wound appeared on his chest. Blood flowed out of the wound.

His internal organs had been severely injured from the previous attack. Blood gushed out as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Pfft!

In the next second, Xiao Mu turned and explosively rushed forward, the Mountain Splitting Palm struck Xie Feng and broke his bones and tendons, causing him to retreat continuously, with blood all over the place.

"Damn it, he deserves to die ten thousand times!" Xie Feng raged, gritting his teeth as he roared.

However, it was to no avail. Xiao Mu struck again, this time he did not use the Mountain Splitting Palm, but the terrifying power of the diabolic body came crashing down like a towering mountain.

Xie Feng's body trembled, and he flew out horizontally.

After standing up, he gouged out Xiao Mu with his eyes. Without any hesitation, Xie Feng ran away.

Qian Xiao shouted, "They are chasing after Wild Knife Xie Feng!"

Very quickly, the scene of Xiao Mu chasing Wild Knife Xie Feng was seen by someone again. The man was stunned and his body stiffened as if he had been petrified. When Xiao Mu and his figure disappeared, things returned to normal.

"Heavens, did I see wrongly? The Wild Knife Xie Feng is being hunted!" The man rubbed his eyes hard.

Even more people saw this scene, and waves of shock surged through their hearts. They were unable to calm down for a long time, and their faces were filled with unresolvable shock.

What was going on?

Not long ago, the Great Master of Tianlong Hall was being chased, and now it was the Wild Knife Xie Feng who was being chased to the point of fleeing for his life. One must know, the Wild Knife Xie Feng was an even more ruthless character than the Tianlong Hall Great Leader.

Moreover, they were all being chased by the same person.

"Just who is that young man? He's so ferocious, and yet he has such strength at such a young age!"

"In my opinion, he must be a disciple of some family or sect, right?"

Everyone was guessing who Xiao Mu was.

It was only when the Xu family saw Xiao Mu chasing after Xie Feng did they finally understand what had happened. Liu Zimo's face was dark, while Xu Mengting's face was filled with shock, everyone knew of the youth's name.

Xiao Mu!

A disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect!

Xiao Mu's name became a hot topic of discussion among the people, and his identity made everyone imagine even more. If his guess was not wrong, he was definitely a core disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect.

In the end, Xie Feng, whose face was filled with shame and anger, was hunted down. He gritted his teeth and performed a secret art, transforming into a ray of blood light and escaped far away.

Being chased by a member of the junior generation had caused him to lose face in the first place. When he heard the various exclamations and strange looks that others had towards Xiao Mu, he couldn't help but want to find a hole to hide in.

In the end, he was forced to use a secret technique that allowed him to escape with his life.

First, Xiao Mu chased after the Great Leader of the Tianlong Hall, and then chased after the Wild Knife Xie Feng. This made his name known to the martial artists of the Jiang Hu Sect and the people from the five big clans and two big sects.

In that moment, everyone started to discuss with Xiao Mu.

"Hehe, Xiao Mu, this is your name. It really surprises me." venomous woman giggled, it was truly beautiful, beautiful and moving, a mature charm, causing a man's blood to boil.

But behind her, there was a shrivelled up corpse of a man who had been sucked dry of his Yuan Yang. It was extremely frightening.

In the Fog Valley, in a certain mountain stream.

After Xu Mengting finished listening to Xiao Mu's story, she did not come back to her senses after a long time. She had originally thought that Xiao Mu was very powerful, but she had still underestimated him. She had actually killed the Tianlong Hall Great Leader, forcing her to use a secret technique to escape.

Liu Zimo's own lover had such an expression, and his heart was even more upset. He coldly snorted: "Wild Knife Xie Feng, looks like you have a false reputation, it's nothing more than that."

However, only he knew what he was thinking.

In the middle of an old forest in Fog Valley, after Hong Yanran killed a Sixth level vicious beast, her beautiful eyes narrowed and she said: "Xiao Mu, a core disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect, interesting!"

"Hehe, our Star River Sect and our Flowing Moon Sect are respectively the hegemons of the third-rate sect, but there are very few exchanges of blows. I am really looking forward to see, since we are both core disciples of our respective sects, just which one is stronger?"

Saying that, Hong Yanran's eyes revealed a competitive look.

In another mountain where corpses littered the ground.

After the Sun family killed the four Sixth level vicious beast s and took out their inner pellets, the older generation elite, the warrior of the Sun family, Sun Yaodong, who was at the seventh stage of the Warrior Realm, heard about Xiao Mu's achievements, his eyes flashed with a bright light.

"Interesting little fellow. He's actually able to kill the Great Master of Tianlong Hall and force him to retreat. With his age, he has the ability to be arrogant." Sun Yaodong squinted his eyes, "Such a young Ranker, if we can recruit him, he will definitely be our right-hand man for the Creative Spirit Liquid!"

"Third Uncle, you mean …" The cannon fodder that made Xiao Mu sacrifice the most? However, he is after all, a disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect. The Sun family's young master, Sun Long's face was full of worry.

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? The Kuanglin Town is a hundred miles away from the Flowing Moon Sect. Even if a core disciple died here, they wouldn't be able to find out anything. Sun Yaodong laughed sinisterly.

A fierce look flashed across Sun Long's eyes as he said, "Third Uncle is right."

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In the Fog Valley, inside a cave shrouded in dense fog, Xiao Mu sat cross legged, refining and absorbing the Death Qi, his cultivation level slowly rising.

Qian Xiao sat on an old stone with green vines wrapped around it.

This Xiao Mu was really making it harder and harder for him to see through him. Judging from the battle with the Wild Knife Xie Feng, the strength of his fleshly body was astonishing, no matter how vast his experience was, this kind of body was rarely seen.

"Hehe, are you thinking about how to steal something from me again?" Suddenly, Xiao Mu appeared by Qian Xiao's side, and said coldly.

Qian Xiao was given a big fright as she laughed and said: "Brother Xiao, how could I? My worship of you right now is like the Yellow River's water, flowing like a torrent, like a thousand-year-old winter pine. It's also like an ancient mountain..."

Xiao Mu's eyes turned cold, scaring Qian Xiao to the point that her body shivered.

Suddenly, Xiao Mu's expression froze.

"What's wrong?" Qian Xiao did not understand.

Xiao Mu made a booing gesture and frowned.