The Ancient Zombie Emperor

The situation within the circle of battle instantly underwent a myriad of changes, causing many young geniuses from aristocratic families to be stunned as they blankly stared at the scene before them.

The white-clothed Xiao Mu attacked. As the energy in his palm cleaved outwards, it carried a burst of howling wind that pierced the bones, and his unparalleled strength exploded forth in an instant. He smashed into the body of Su Buhui who could not even reach his feet, causing his body to tremble on the spot, and blood spurted out all over his body.

Su Buhui moved a hundred meters away horizontally, and after pulling away some distance, he looked at the white-clothed Xiao Mu with a dark expression. The murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and an extremely oppressive might instantly erupted, causing space to rumble.

The white-clothed Xiao Mu and Xiao Mu who brought along Nigger Mask s suddenly turned their heads and attacked at the same time. Both fists struck out. The power of the fist exploded and ripples exploded. It was as if the surface of the water had been completely disrupted.

The coldness in Su Buhui's eyes intensified, and an even more sinister burst forth. Like a bloodthirsty demon god, he rushed forward, and after two consecutive punches and Xiao Mu's real body and spirit bodies, they each struck a blow, and like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, a vast wave of power of annihilation appeared.

Clenching his white clothes, Xiao Mu leapt forward and swept them with his arm. His elbow slightly bent as he fiercely smashed down a large hand. It did not emit any spirit energy fluctuations, but its power was terrifying. It was like the attack of a demon god, causing Su Buhui's arm to spasm and the blood flowing out of the cracked web of the tiger's mouth.

"Those who bleed will have to pay an even greater price!" Su Buhui licked his lips, and said angrily, his face was filled with anger, as though he had accumulated enough to not be able to endure.

"Underworld Prison Slaughtering Immortal Killer!"

Su Buhui raised both his hands horizontally, the layer of dense yin energy above his head, the dark room tumbled, and traces of hell with bloody light blooming.

Xiu Xiu! *

All the weapons attacked the white-clothed Xiao Mu. The spear was bright red like blood and there were streaks of blood on the spear's body. Not only that, but a bloody light also erupted from the swords and the blood halberds, releasing a terrible, bloody aura. "Zzzt zzzt zzzt zzzt zzzt!"

A terrifying sharp light pierced through the air, causing everyone's body to feel like it was about to split open!

The white-clothed Xiao Mu took a step forward instead of retreating. He was punched out by the Asura Beast Fire s, and a wave of fire filled the air, drowning the weapons that were attacking him. However, what caused Xiao Mu to narrow his eyes was that the Asura Beast Fire was instantly torn apart by the blood aura!

The long sword, spear, and blood halberd all shot forwards.

BOOM!

At this time, Xiao Mu's true body took the chance and attacked. His body, which was covered by the forbidden art's domain, emitted a black light, and was virtually invulnerable to all attacks. The Ten Thousand Nether Devil Tablet flew across the sky, the power that suppressed the Heaven and Earth Six Unity erupted loudly. The longsword cracked and the spear exploded.

The blood halberd that was an inch away from Xiao Mu dimmed, all of its power erased, and it turned into dust.

The white-clothed Xiao Mu sprung out with a heavy punch, sending Su Buhui flying yet again.

On the other side, all the children of influential families, students of Four Great Supreme Academies, and young experts were staring with widened eyes from shock. Qian Xiao was actually on par with Ning Wendao, there was a chance that she could strike back in the next two days, every strike brought blood, and he was trapped in a bitter battle.

"Where did this guy come from, to actually fight with Ning Wendao to the death?" A girl was speechless.

"Hehe, little brat Ning, do you still remember me?" The two of them faced off against each other, and after retreating ten metres, Qian Xiao tilted her head and said with a smile.

"It's you!" Ning Wendao's eyes lit up, his eyes looking straight ahead, revealing two tiger teeth, laughing brilliantly, the harmless Qian Xiao.

Qian Xiao sneered: "How dare you intercept your grandfather's treasure, today I will beat your butt until it blooms!"

Ning Wendao did not say a word, the aura from his body became stronger and stronger, as though he was a volcano about to erupt.

Everyone shivered. Indeed, they knew that Ning Wendao had a refined and refined temperament, like an immortal. However, he revealed his true side, and that was the Demon God.

"Act Thirteen!" Qian Xiao scoffed, and a terrifying power exploded from her body.

In the next second, the two attacked at almost the same time. In just ten breaths of time, Ning Wendao and Qian Xiao had already exchanged ten moves. Each of his moves were exceptionally dangerous, and a little carelessness or carelessness would cause a bloodbath.

During the fifteenth move, because the aura on Ning Wendao's body had risen to a new peak, the spirit energy that he was emitting was thick and dense and heavy, like a mountain. When his palm smashed down, all of the spirit energy condensed into one, which was even more terrifying!

This kind of strength was enough to crush a martial cultivation alive.

It could be imagined just what kind of terrifying impact Qian Xiao, who bore the brunt of the impact, was facing.

"Destroying the army!"

Qian Xiao suddenly roared out, and the light in her eyes instantly increased in intensity. A palm slashed out, like an unbreakable, unstoppable destructive blade, revealing its sharpness, slashing apart the dense and heavy spirit energy. After that, its might did not decrease as it slashed towards Ning Wendao.

Ning Wendao still had a calm and tranquil expression on his face, he stretched out a hand and pressed down fiercely. In an instant, that destructive power was completely wiped out.

However, at this time, an unexpected scene occurred.

The Gold Lion who was napping suddenly opened its eyes, a terrifying aura erupted from its body. It changed its dispirited look, like two beasts, it rushed forward and swiped its claws at Ning Wendao.

Ning Wendao who was caught off guard, flew out. Half of his body was drenched in blood, making him look extremely miserable.

Everyone was surprised by this scene. Their faces were full of shock.

"What the f * ck!" Dong Dawei immediately cried out in alarm, then broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead and his face turned weak.

The Gold Lion sent Ning Wendao flying with a slap. This was the Nantu City, a young warrior of the Ning Family, heavily nurtured by the Ning Family. As the owner of the Gold Lion, Dong Dawei saw the fiery gazes the Ning Family disciples were shooting at him. He knew something was wrong, shouted at the Gold Lion, and ran away.

"F * ck, stop right there, you dare to do this for me?" A group of angry Ning Family disciples were trying to suppress Dong Dawei.

"Look, what are they doing?" One of the Ninth Order Warrior pointed towards the side of the Tianluo River, his voice trembling.

The crowd took a glance at it and felt their hearts palpitate furiously.

On the other side, Su Buhui had also lost to Xiao Mu's true body and spirit body. After sealed his dantian, under Su Buhui's terrified gaze, he pressed his true body to the ground and started beating him up.

"Dammit, you're provoking me, challenging my Su Clan! I'm going to skin you alive and tear your tendons off, then poke your bones and scatter your ashes!"

Xiao Mu's true body and spirit body turned a deaf ear to Su Buhui's words, he was beaten up to the point that his face was swollen. On his bloated face, only a pair of eyes spewed fire, glaring at Xiao Mu, expressing his unyielding attitude.