The Ancient Zombie Emperor

No matter how strong Xiao Mu was, it would be difficult for him to surpass six small realms to defeat Zhao Xiudao.

This was a terrifying enemy. If he was even the slightest bit careless, Xiao Mu would be doomed.

Zhao Xiudao looked at Qingyushan who was covered in a river of blood and corpses lying on the ground, his heart bleeding. In the entire sect, the outer sect, inner sect, and core members, over a thousand disciples had all been eliminated, and the five Martial Masters had all been killed by Xiao Mu alone.

Qingyushan was almost destroyed, his vitality was greatly injured, and it was impossible for him to recover to his peak after a long period of time.

Zhao Xiudao's sword-like eyebrows slanted inwards as a chill ran through his entire body as a wave of killing intent surged out.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Little bastard, annihilate my Qingyushan's entire family. You will never be able to atone for your sins even if you die! I will cut your head off and hang it before the mountain gate, atone for your sins for eternity, and use the corpse oil on your body to light the Heaven Lamp! "

Zhao Xiudao's hatred towards Xiao Mu could be said to be overflowing, and the regret in his heart was mixed. He did not regret destroying the Flowing Moon Sect's entire family. The law of survival in this world was originally the law of the jungle. What he hated most was that he knew that Xiao Mu was able to become the youngest Martial Master in the Northern Wilderness in such a short period of time. He knew that Xiao Mu should have killed him in the Heavenly King Mountain no matter the cost.

"Die!" Zhao Xiudao roared sinisterly, a terrifying force exploding from his body.

BOOM!

Xiao Mu's body trembled, and was sent flying on the spot. If not for the fact that the diabolic body was tyrannical, and if he had not broken through to the fearless level, his body would have been crushed on the spot by this force.

After wiping off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Mu looked at Zhao Xiudao with a grave expression.

Just as he finished speaking, lines of blood-red threads emerged from Xiao Mu's body, blossoming with a dense bloody light. The current Xiao Mu was increasing his strength at a rate that caused Zhao Xiudao's heart to palpitate with fear.

In just three or four breaths.

Level two Martial Master!

Level Three Martial Master!

Fourth level Martial Master!

......

Early stage of Level Seven Martial Master!

Xiao Mu's strength could actually rival Zhao Xiudao's for a short period of time.

At the same time, Xiao Mu also paid a huge price. As his ten years of lifespan were drawn out, his bones and limbs roared, and a terrifying feeling of being torn filled his entire body. Xiao Mu's complexion became as white as paper, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

His internal organs felt as if they were being sliced apart by a knife, causing incomparable pain. Every breath he took, every step he took caused Xiao Mu's heart to ache.

"Zhao Xiudao, die!" Xiao Mu endured the pain, clenching his teeth and howling, his face looked as sinister as a ghost from hell.

BOOM!

Streams of killing intent burst out from Xiao Mu's body and afterimages appeared, causing Zhao Xiudao's eyes to nearly pop out. They were actually the images of Qingyushan's disciples and Martial Master Expert s. When he saw Qin Yuexian's illusions, Zhao Xiudao's eyes immediately turned scarlet.

Deadqi Punch!

All the illusions crumbled, all of them concentrated on Xiao Mu's fist. When the fist shot out, it seemed as if even the sky had lost its color.

Zhao Xiudao used the Sky Killing Palm to face it. When the fist and palm collided, the mountain peak beside the two instantly collapsed. Xiao Mu and Zhao Xiudao's bodies trembled, and they retreated back ten meters. Their bodies exploded into a flower of blood, and blood sprayed out.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Xiao Mu's eyes were wide opened, his fighting spirit surging, his Eternal Abyss Devil Tablet Hands striking out. Although a Black Devil Tablet was blurry, it still burst with power to suppress the Universe Six Unity. As if summoned from the prehistoric era, it smashed towards Zhao Xiudao as though it was a taboo tablet.

Ka ka! Zhao Xiudao's body trembled from the impact. Three to four of his ribs were fractured, and a wound had appeared on his body. In the next second, his power suddenly increased explosively, more than ten times stronger than before. He had displayed the full extent of his Level Seven Martial Master.

Using Second Stage Spirit Body, a black and white light flashed. Two Zhao Xiudao s, one on the left and one on the right, attacked Xiao Mu.

Zhao Xiudao's spirit body held a three foot long iron sword in hand, and his sword eyebrows were slanted to the point of vertical. Like a heartless swordsman, he instantly slashed out a vast expanse of white sword aura.

On the other hand, Zhao Xiudao's true body raised his hand and formed a seal, as a white dao seal smashed towards him.

Xiao Mu raised his hand and smashed towards the Dao Seal with the Eternal Abyss Devil Tablet Hands. The moment the Black Devil Tablet and Dao Seal collided, Xiao Mu's body trembled, and a trace of scarlet blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth as he flew out. As the sword Qi arrived before him, his left shoulder made a "pu pu" sound. Blood gushed out, and a bloody wound appeared. His entire left hand had almost been chopped off.

The two Zhao Xiudao s attacked at the same time and unleashed their strongest attacks.

BOOM!

A terrifying annihilation erupted, and shockwaves rolled out! Xiao Mu's entire body was covered in blood, his body was broken and broken, falling to the ground like a corpse, he stood there motionlessly, not moving.

"Annihilate my Qingyushan's entire family, I will make you unrecoverable!" Zhao Xiudao's spirit body roared, he waved his steel sword, about to slash down.

Xiao Mu's eyes suddenly opened wide, filled with boundless resentment. In his mind, one by one, the A disciple of the Flowing Moon Sect that had tragically died appeared.

Without using his hands to kill this Zhao Xiudao, how could he face more than five hundred undeads? How could he console their souls in heaven?

Weng ~

Circulating the Azure Emperor's Longevity Tactic, Xiao Mu's broken body was enveloped by a cyan light. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood would flow back, the broken bones would regenerate, and the wounds would heal.

He also unleashed his Second Stage Spirit Body, causing two Xiao Mu s to soar into the sky!

Xiao Mu's spirit body clashed against Zhao Xiudao's spirit body. The sword qi of the three foot iron sword and the Asura Demon Sword collided.

Ka ka!

The three-foot-long iron sword was cut in half, and half of the blade fell to the ground.

Xiao Mu's true body rushed towards Zhao Xiudao's true body. Like a divine and demonic aura bracelet, it was replaced by an ethereal aura.

When the Postnatal Dao Spiritual Body opened, Xiao Mu's every movement merged with the heaven and earth, as if he was the son of destiny. The entire Qingyushan was filled with the energy of heaven and earth that turned into a violent tempest, erupting violently.

This kind of power was terrifying.

Xiao Mu drew out the spirit energy of heaven and earth in that instant, turned into a roaring azure dragon, and charged towards Zhao Xiudao.

In a short period of time, the spirit body against the spirit body and the real body, along with the four figures, formed rivers of blood. In an hour, the spirit body against the spirit body and the real body, formed rivers of blood.

Bang!

Xiao Mu's real body, a Eternal Abyss Devil Tablet Hands struck Zhao Xiudao's real body, breaking his bones and breaking his tendons, half of his body was drenched in blood, flying out horizontally.

On the other side, Zhao Xiudao's spirit body suppressed Xiao Mu's spirit body a little. Although he no longer had a weapon, his toughness had caused Xiao Mu's spirit body to be drenched in blood. A bloody wound appeared on his chest as he staggered and took three or four steps back.

"Ugh ~"

The side effects of the Blood Devouring Technique continued to erupt, causing Xiao Mu's heart to ache incessantly. His body trembled, his face was terrifyingly white, and traces of cold sweat dripped down.

The Blood Devouring Technique was to devour the blood essence of the person who was killed. It hurt the heavens and the earth, and every drop of blood essence contained the endless grievances of the dead. It could be said to be extremely heavy. If not for the side effects of Emperor Qing's Longevity Formula suppressing the Blood Devouring Technique, Xiao Mu would have already fallen.