The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Who is the real fisherman?

All the strong warriors were the owners of the Full Moon's corpse, arguing non-stop, constantly arguing with each other, each having their own reasons.

After two incense sticks of time had passed, the man wearing the bamboo hat said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it has already been two incense sticks of time. If this continues, the Moon Essence in the Full Moon's corpse will be completely lost.

The powerhouses fell silent at the same time.

At this time, Sun Yaodong said: "Since it's like this, then let's follow the old rules, whoever has the strongest power will have the corpse of the Full Moon!"

When these words were spoken, it was no different from a sudden clap of thunder. The experts' eyes lit up, and a powerful aura burst out.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A bloody battle had begun, and all the experts were engaged in a fierce battle. In a split-second, blade lights and sword shadows shot out with murderous intent, blood spurting out.

Nearly a hundred Chang Sheng Jun from the Mo Family formed a single body. With the momentum of their horses, they advanced freely, slaughtering in every direction. With the sound of their horses, their spears cut through the night sky, the peerless spear light violently killing a Sixth Martial Stage practitioner.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Mo Yuan was like a young god of war, wielding the Black Gold Dragon Lance, his handsome face was filled with an imposing aura. The long spear was ruthlessly split in half by him. A martial artist was cut in half, blood flowing from his wounds.

Suddenly, his gaze turned to Xiao Mu who was not far away from him. The war horses collided with the spear's sharp tip. The cold light was bone-piercing.

Xiao Mu who was silently devouring the death aura suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light in his eyes soaring. A Mountain Splitting Palm struck the Dragon Mark black gold spear, and as the sparks exploded outwards, the spear was sliced in half.

"Your strength..." Mo Yuan's face was filled with shock, Xiao Mu's strength had actually become stronger.

Before he even finished speaking, Xiao Mu had already rushed over. The instant the longsword was unsheathed, the might of the Swordsmanship exploded and it chopped down with a resplendent sword-light. A line of blood appeared on the body of the war horse. As it galloped, it turned into two halves of its body and fell to the ground.

Mo Yuan's face was gloomy. He glanced at Xiao Mu, gritted his teeth, and escaped.

Xiao Mu did not want to kill him, because he had more urgent matters to attend to. Now that the strong were fighting, their attention was focused, it was the time for him to secretly absorb the death aura and Profound Spirit Qi from the Full Moon.

The death aura and soul of a Stage Seven Vicious Beast was more than enough for him to advance to the sixth level of the stiff body.

Xiao Mu activated the Allheaven Corpse Art, in order to not attract attention, he began to absorb the Full Moon's death aura bit by bit, as if he was extracting silk and peeling cocoons.

In the middle of the battlefield, all the warriors of the sixth step had turned into corpses, their bodies dyed red with blood. Only one of the strongest would be the final victor, and they could enjoy the Full Moon.

Pfft!

venomous woman was besieged by three warriors at the peak of the sixth step. After a desperate battle, a road of blood was cut open for venomous woman, and three heads were taken off his body.

"Evil spirits, go to hell!" Li Fan Hua, who had left the house, unleashed his killing intent with his white jade sword.

venomous woman and Li Fan Hua were fighting and it was hard to determine the victor in a short time!

In another battle, Sun Yaodong was running rampant and not a single person was his opponent. After rushing and killing one of them, his Seventh Order Warrior was killed and fresh blood dyed his palm red, making him look even more like a Yaksha Devil.

"Three parts sword qi!"

A middle-aged man wearing a white robe and holding a sword rushed over. He instantly released three streams of cold sword Qi. The sword's edge was so sharp that it could intimidate people. It had sealed off all escape routes.

The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly retreated.

Sun Yaodong slapped out his palm that had been transformed by the spirit energy, using an even faster speed to grab hold of the middle aged man, he fiercely pinched, and with a pu pu sound! The middle-aged man's body was crushed into a bloody mist.

The Zhao Family's Zhao Qian was also killing in every direction, like a ferocious tiger that had just emerged from the mountains, unstoppable. Zhao Qian's white clothes were bloodless, as if he had transcended the mortal world. Everywhere he passed, corpses littered the fields.

Swoosh!

With a light tap of his finger, a ray of light pierced through a girl's forehead. A blood-red flower exploded, and the woman died. In his eyes, even the most beautiful woman was just a skeleton made of pink.

"Humph!" The old lady of the Chang Shan Sect who was severely injured by the Full Moon saw someone taking advantage of her injuries to take her life, and immediately said with a dark face, "Even though I am heavily injured, I am not someone you can kill!"

A bony and dry finger stabbed straight through the martial artist's heart like a dead man's finger. The martial artist that was rushing over had a face full of disbelief. His heart had been pierced through and he had fallen to the ground.

Liu Zimo's gaze swept across the battlefield, looking for Xiao Mu's figure.

Finally, in a secluded corner, he found Xiao Mu meditating. He Liu Zimo didn't suspect that Xiao Mu was secretly devouring the Full Moon's death aura. He just assumed that he was severely injured and was meditating to recover.

A good chance!

Liu Zimo approached Xiao Mu quietly, his expression growing colder and colder.

"Friend, sneaking over here is not a gentleman's style." When Qian Xiao saw him, she grinned, revealing her two canines, looking bright and bright.

"Die!" Liu Zimo snorted, he could not miss this chance to kill Xiao Mu.

In the next second, Liu Zimo's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen an unbelievable scene, which left him in fear.

Qian Xiao pressed a finger on his heart, causing a sharp pain as blood flowed out from the left side of his chest.

His heart shattered.

"You … Who was it that fell to the ground?! Liu Zimo's eyes widened as he looked at Qian Xiao unwillingly, but he gradually lost all his vitality and fell down flat on the ground.

"Aiya, Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, oh Xiao Mu, I've helped you! At that time, how are you going to thank me?" Qian Xiao said to herself. Seeing that the Star River Sect female disciple had rushed towards him and cut a bloody path, he immediately changed into a harmless looking face.

"Liu Zimo from the Chang Shan Sect?" Hong Yanran looked at Liu Zimo's corpse and frowned.

Qian Xiao's face was filled with fear as she said: "Just now, Brother Xiao suffered some injuries while meditating to recover, but Liu Zimo's corpse was smashed over. It gave me a fright. It must have been killed by someone else."

At this moment, Xiao Mu was devouring the Full Moon's soul, and was at a critical juncture.

An extremely tyrannical aura exploded from his body, as if an ancient dragon was about to break through the seal.

Woo woo ~

A faint black glow appeared on the surface of his body before disappearing in a flash. One after another, indistinct roars exploded beside his body, mournfully penetrating his body, as if demons that crawled out of hell one after another were about to descend onto the earth.

With a hum, everything came to an end! After devouring the Full Moon's soul force, Xiao Mu broke through to the sixth level of the stiff body. His strength had increased by more than ten times compared to before, and the moment his eyes opened, a burst of intimidating light shone out.

The aura of Xiao Mu, who had grown up, roiled like raging waves in a raging sea. Its power was astonishing, and even the color of Hong Yanran's face vaguely changed.

Just at this moment, the old lady of the Chang Shan Sect looked over, and upon seeing Liu Zimo's corpse, she exploded into a rage. Her shrivelled old face was distorted, as frightening as a ghost, and a bone-piercing cold light pounced towards Xiao Mu.