The Ancient Zombie Emperor

His body merged with the heaven and earth, Xiao Mu's temperament was like that of a god, his every move and gesture giving off a type of ethereal, ethereal, misty Qi. He passed the three little gluttons to Dai Jin to take care of, and walked unhurriedly towards the violet-clothed youth.

"You are Xiao Mu?" The Qingyushan disciples next to the purple-clothed youth took a glance at Xiao Mu and sneered, "Not bad indeed, you're acting all pretentious."

Originally, he thought that his words would make Xiao Mu furious, but this man had a startled expression. This was not what he expected, Xiao Mu raged, and brazenly attacked. He swept out in a single move, bringing forth the fame of the Qingyushan.

In actuality, to be exact, it was not that Xiao Mu did not explode with rage, but rather, did not put him in his eyes at all.

"Haha …" As if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, the two junior brothers of the violet-clothed youth laughed so hard that their heads swayed up and down. The violet-clothed youth sneered. "Are you talking to me?"

"So what if you attacked? To trample an ant to death, or to be trampled to death by us? " The Qingyushan disciple beside the purple-clothed youth mocked once again.

From the start to end, Xiao Mu had never placed that person in his eyes, and after hearing his words, he did not even look at him once. Being looked down upon again and again, this Qingyushan disciple's self-esteem suffered a huge blow. He was instantly angered and said: "I'm asking you a question?"

This time, Xiao Mu finally noticed him and gave him an unforgettable lesson.

Pow!

"Who do you think you are? Do I need to answer your question?" Xiao Mu sneered.

However, reality was still cruel. Xiao Mu's figure disappeared in an instant. After his punch landed on empty air, Xiao Mu appeared behind the person and used his foot to prick his butt open. When he tumbled to the ground, he bled profusely.

The Qingyushan disciple was both embarrassed and angry. His fiery eyes stared straight at Xiao Mu, and his remaining teeth were about to break from clenching. As a noble core disciple of the Qingyushan, when had he ever received such a humiliation?

"I will kill you!" The Qingyushan disciple stood up, his eyes releasing endless killing intent, and with a loud shout, he rushed forward.

Suddenly, the violet-clothed youth's expression went grim and he shouted, "Come back!"

Ka ka!

It was too late, a bone cracking sound could be heard, the Qingyushan disciple had been punched flying by Xiao Mu, all of his bones had been broken by at least a hundred, and when he collapsed on the ground, his entire body was covered in blood, making him look extremely miserable.

"You passed!" Another Qingyushan disciple said angrily with his vertical eyes shining with a dense killing intent.

Xiao Mu said domineeringly: "In my territory, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie on the ground. Whether you are a tiger or a tiger, you have to lie on the ground!"

The second disciple of the Qingyushan was infuriated, and was about to attack Xiao Mu, but was stopped by the purple-clothed youth. When he looked at Xiao Mu, his eyebrows creased, and an additional trace of seriousness appeared in his eyes.

He could clearly feel that a dragon-like power was hibernating within Xiao Mu's body.

The purple-clothed youth's gaze focused as he looked at Dai Jin, and said with a deep voice, "Miss Jin Er, you are already Senior Brother Tianyi's fiancee. If you appear here with Xiao Mu, it seems to be good for your reputation, as long as you attract some gossip."

"Hehe, your Qingyushan is really self-righteous, your Junior Sister Jin Er has yet to agree, yet you think she is Qingyushan's fiancee, isn't that too overbearing!" At this time, Du Qian stood up and chuckled.

The second Qingyushan disciple said with a sneer: "It's not up to a woman like you to criticize the matters of my Qingyushan."

"Hehe, a woman!" Du Qian's smile faded, and in the air, a bone-piercing chill instantly erupted. It was as if winter was approaching, causing the Qingyushan disciple's face to turn deathly pale on the spot.

Du Qian's true strength had exploded out, only to see a weak, boneless, and slender hand touching lightly, but a powerful burst of energy! The big handprint that this Qingyushan disciple had just formed was like paper, it shattered into pieces.

With a pfft, the person was sent flying!

Shock had already appeared on the face of the purple-clothed youth as he looked at Xiao Mu and Du Qian with a heavy face. He never thought that there would be such an expert in such a small Consonance Peak.

"The two of you, seriously injured my Qingyushan's disciples in succession, you two must give me an explanation!" The violet-clothed youth had a baleful expression.

"Explanation?" Xiao Mu scoffed, "This means that there's a way!"

BOOM!

A strength like a mountain exploded out from his body, and a strength that was violent like a bolt of lightning struck out towards the violet-clothed youth as if it was cutting through dry leaves. At the same time, the Mountain Splitting Palm was swung out, like a slash from a heavenly blade, it shot out explosively like a peerless cold qi.

Peng! After the purple-clothed youth collided with his palm, he took a step back and looked at his own palm with a dark expression.

In an instant, a cold light flashed in his eyes as his body turned into an afterimage. When that violent aura appeared, a palm that emitted an earthen yellow glow struck over, releasing an invincible might.

However, the violet-clothed youth's expression instantly went grim.

The moment the diabolic body opened, a faint black light burst forth. Xiao Mu rushed forward horizontally like a devil god, with his big hands like an immortal devil hand, he smacked the big earthen hand until it exploded, causing blood to spurt out!

The violet-clothed youth had a face full of disbelief as he leaped backwards.

Xiao Mu closed the distance in a blink of an eye, the aura that he exuded, that was similar to that of heaven and earth, and that of an ethereal immortal, was completely gone, replaced by a terrifying Blood Evil Qi, a Demon Lord that was ready to kill in all directions!

Bang!

The violet-clothed youth's body was covered in blood as it flew out horizontally. Bones and tendons all over his body were broken. After standing up, he looked at Xiao Mu with a sinister expression.

"Xiao Mu, you have completely angered me!"

The aura of the violet-clothed youth suddenly skyrocketed, finally stopping at the large success stage of the seventh level of the Fighter realm. He came over with an evil grin on his face, throwing out a yellow fist imprint. A terrifying destructive force exploded out from his fist, continuously exploding in the air.

BOOM!

However, Xiao Mu's powerful and heavy kick was like the crushing of an ancient mountain, and the fist imprints were annihilated on the spot. His might didn't decrease in the slightest and firmly stomped the violet-clothed youth on the ground. The terrifying inner force broke ten of his bones.

"Xiao Mu!" Compared to the pain of having his bones broken, the humiliation of being stepped on made him go mad. The violet-clothed youth was unable to contain his anger, and his handsome face was filled with malevolence.