The Ancient Zombie Emperor

"Little prick, hand over your life for my disciple!" After a hysterical roar, the old woman rushed over, a dark green light emitting from her shriveled up palm. It gave off an aura that caused one's scalp to go numb.

Xiao Mu's expression remained indifferent as he used Mountain Splitting Palm.

Peng!

The power of the Mountain Splitting Palm was much stronger than before, with a single palm strike, the old lady's two fingers broke as she took three or four steps back, her face filled with fear.

She was an old brand Seventh Order Warrior, so even though she was severely injured, a small junior definitely wouldn't be able to harm her. However, the reality had completely exceeded her expectations.

"Hehe, even if I have to pay a heavy price, I will still kill you!" The old woman angrily said.

A greenish black light blossomed from her body and coiled around her body. Like a ferocious ghost from hell, the old woman's might rose explosively, and when she once again charged over to attack, her domineering might poured down like a torrential flood.

A shriveled palm surrounded by a greenish black light was mercilessly thrown over. The tyrannical aura caused the air to explode.

However, the truth shocked her yet again.

Xiao Mu erupted, releasing Spirit Flame Mantra. A strand of Asura Beast Fire wrapped around his palm, and the flame turned into a flamingo. As it spread its wings, a terrifying force burst forth.

Spirit Flame Power!

The old lady's palm instantly exploded, and the azure-black light beam was also burnt into smoke by the Asura Beast Fire. In the blink of an eye, the old woman became a torch in human form. She cried out miserably and within the time of one to two breaths, she became a pile of ashes.

The scene shook Hong Yanran, who managed to kill a veteran Seventh Order Warrior expert!

You must know, not long ago, Xiao Mu was only a person who was on the same level as her, but now, he was actually so terrifying.

Xiao Mu took big steps as he entered the battlefield without any fear, his eyes full of fighting spirit. With him, who had entered the stiff sixth stage, and with the support of the diabolic body, he now had an entire length of area with his Seventh Order Warrior.

He wanted to snatch the Full Moon's corpse!

"Brother Xiao is mighty, invincible in this world!" Qian Xiao was shouting and cheering behind her like a foppish little foppish little foppish brother.

Immediately, the Mo Family's Chang Sheng Jun noticed Xiao Mu.

"Hmph, I'm just afraid that you won't come!" Mo Yuan sneered, the scene of him being defeated by Xiao Mu made him remember the hatred he had in his heart, and it felt like it was stuck in his throat.

"Kill!"

Chang Sheng Jun's men roared like thunder, their war horses galloped, and a bloody iron qi burst forth. One spear after another pierced forward, bursting out with bone-piercing cold light.

The horses of the Chang Sheng Jun were able to attack or defend, but to fight Seventh Order Warrior was not just for show.

In the face of the earth shattering might that had been unleashed by the Iron Blood Division this entire time, Xiao Mu's expression did not change, as though the collapse of the enormous mountain would not let him change his expression.

unfettered step!

One step after another was completed in one breath. Each step connected the two, and a terrifying might was accumulated to the peak. It was like a tidal wave that rushed into the heavens, crushing everything in its path!

It was at this point that the eighth portion of the Wind and Thunder Tribulations appeared!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A world-shaking power burst forth. Chang Sheng Jun's horse formation suddenly froze, the horses screamed, and Mo offspring who was in the front spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

"How can he be this strong?! Mo Yuan was scared silly, although Xiao Mu was also strong not long ago, but he was far from the pressure he was feeling right now. It was like a bloodthirsty beast, causing him to be unable to breathe.

Especially Xiao Mu's pair of piercing eyes, it made him feel like his mind was about to split apart just by looking at it.

"Formation!" Mo Yuan hurriedly rid himself of this terrifying thought as he clenched his teeth and shouted loudly.

The Mo Family's Chang Sheng Jun turned into rows of horse formation and surrounded Xiao Mu. A long spear pierced towards him, the light in its eyes was like a furious dragon running towards him.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, and its keening was clear and piercing as it resounded in all directions. A terrifying sword might burst forth from the sword. With sword in hand, Xiao Mu fearlessly rushed forward. Where the long sword went, the Destructive Sword Qi swept past.

A destructive aura appeared!

The powerful ray of light was instantly destroyed, the Sword Qi swept out, and three to four Mo offspring s were sliced in half at the waist, their blood splattering all over the ground.

The sky was filled with shooting sword Qis, as if it was a sea of swords!

Miserable cries came one after another. Mo offspring were all killed to the point where their guts were splitting apart.

"He... How can it be so powerful?! " The crowd of Mo offspring began to fight while trembling in their voices.

Yanran, the current Xiao Mu was like an undefeatable nightmare.

"Don't be afraid, let's work together. Xiao Mu is definitely not our match!" Mo Yuan was calming the heart of the Mo offspring.

The corner of Xiao Mu's mouth drew back into a disdainful smile, and instantly pulled in the distance between him and Mo Yuan. A wave of cold qi surged towards him, scaring him to the point that his face was filled with shock. The Mountain Splitting Palm hacked over. With a pfft sound, blood splattered, and a severed arm dropped to the ground.

"The Mo family's Chang Sheng Jun is only so-so." Xiao Mu sneered as he stood in front of him like a towering gigantic mountain.

Mo offspring was embarrassed and angry at the same time, but the truth was better than eloquence. They clenched their teeth and looked at Xiao Mu angrily.

"We still have the last resort, to use it to kill Xiao Mu!" Mo Yuan seemed to have painfully made a decision as he gritted his teeth to say those words.

Suddenly, all the Chang Sheng Jun s of the Mo family whipped their horses and surrounded Xiao Mu in a strange position. In the next second, every Mo offspring released a killing sound.

As if a will was condensed within him, this shout caused Xiao Mu's heart to tremble slightly.

"Kill them all!" Mo Yuan shouted.

Every single Mo offspring unleashed a similar aura, which was... The aura he exuded after cultivating the same cultivation technique seemed to resonate with his aura, as it erupted with even more power.

It was rumored that all the Mo offspring cultivators practiced the Broken Heart Mantra of the Mo Family. Although it was a level 4 mental cultivation method, it allowed every cultivator's strength to be combined together, releasing power that far exceeded the one combined with a power of more than two!

Xiao Mu was shocked, realizing that he could not let them continue to circulate the Broken Heart Mantra.

Boom! Xiao Mu charged forward as the unfettered step took eight steps in a single breath. A wave of overwhelming power exploded forth, forcefully interrupting the condensed auras of every Mo offspring in the Chang Sheng Jun due to the circulation of the same sect's mental cultivation method.

He waved the Blood Drop Sword, drawing a resplendent sword light in the night sky. The cold winter sword qi used the Sword of Navy Tide differently from the one used by the Destructive Sword Qi.

A bone chilling winter energy and an aura that could annihilate all living things exploded forth.

Puchi, puchi …

One by one, the Mo offspring fell off their war horses like dumplings, a bloody wound appearing on their body.

When one of the Destructive Sword Qi chopped off the head of a Mo offspring who was in front of Mo Yuan, blood splashed all over his face. In the midst of his fearful and anxious gaze, Xiao Mu's sword became bigger in his eyes.

In the next second, Mo Yuan turned into a bloody corpse, falling to the ground.

The moment Mo Yuan died, a certain belief in the Mo offspring collapsed and turned into a pile of sand. Xiao Mu held his sword and rushed over, his flesh all falling to the ground, the stench of blood on his body could only be described as extremely intense.

With so many people dying in his hands, the bloody and fiendish aura on Xiao Mu's body became stronger and stronger, supporting him like a devil lord facing a great slaughter.