The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Xiao Mu had already left the Goblin General Level 5 beast far behind, but the intimidating aura was still enough to shock him.

The fifth stage of the Demon General Realm was equivalent to Level Five Martial Master, and could even be considered a sixth stage disciple in the Nanshan Academy.

The current him, in addition to a series of cultivation techniques and methods, was at most comparable to a Fourth Martial Master.

Even though he got rid of the level 5 Demonic General berserk beast, the problem remained.

Wan Er's demon blood could very easily make a fierce beast salivate and provoke it. The smell of the blood was a fatal poison! Along the way, had also killed two Demonic General Level 2 beasts that Xiao Lie had provoked.

His mind was already thinking of a way to block the demon blood's smell. His consciousness entered the martial ring's body as he quickly flipped through the pages.

Finally, a day later, the martial ring that Wu Cangqiong left behind as a treasure did not disappoint him, and Xiao Mu found a method to conceal his own presence through his own breathing. Xiao Mu gave it to Wan Er. Wan Er only knew a little about it, she who had no cultivation was at a loss about all this.

Xiao Mu's eyes twitched when he saw this. Could it be that this girl couldn't even breathe in and out at the most basic level?

"That should be the case, right?" Looking at Xiao Mu, whose face was filled with black lines, Wan Er lowered her head and said a little timidly.

After that, following the opening and closing of her nose, a large amount of nature spirit energy crazily rushed into her body like a tidal wave, causing an even more intense stir, because the nature spirit energy became even more violent, like boiling water, it caused huge and violent ripples, causing Xiao Mu's eyelids to jump, but it also attracted even more fierce beasts.

"Roar, roar …" The brutal roars echoed in all directions.

Xiao Mu grabbed Wan Er and ran. This time, this Little Bane had provoked at least a dozen berserk beasts, some of which even had the aura of a Demon General level 6.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this." After getting rid of these over a dozen fierce beasts, Wan Er acted like a child who had done something wrong, bowing his head and speaking timidly.

Xiao Mu was completely defeated, but suddenly, his expression changed, revealing a look of shock, as the little calamity fiend had somehow learnt this technique to hide his own Qi. Although the demon blood was still releasing its scent, it was very calm, and did not want to provoke any berserk beasts.

Wan Er was also confused, she did not know how she succeeded.

However, Xiao Mu was relieved, as this saved him a lot of unnecessary trouble. In the underground world, the sun was rising in the east, and was brimming with vitality. Xiao Mu looked into the distance, and noticed that there was no aura of any fierce beasts at all from the mountains and mountains, which puzzled him.

In the deep mountains and in the old forests, it was the easiest to hide Fierce Beasts. Especially in places like this where the spiritual energy of the world was dense, how could there not be a single Fierce Beast?

"This place seems to have some image in it." Wan Er thought about her little head, and said in a daze, "When I first started to have memories of this place, I remembered that behind this mountain range, there was a magnificent palace."

Xiao Mu was shocked and asked: "Is there any beasts in the palace?"

"Nope." Wan Er shook her head, and said with an extremely certain tone.

Xiao Mu's face showed excitement. In this underground world, there was a group of palaces, which meant that a long time ago, there were many people who lived here and built a group of palaces. He was very interested in the formation of this underground world.

Three hundred years ago, the Nanshan Academy was only discovered by a spirit wind that blew through a seal at the feet of the Xiushan Mountain. Although this was an underground world, mountains, rivers, mountains, and even the moon could be seen within. It was simply a small world.

He only heard of ancient gods and devils from ancient legends who use taboo methods to evolve a small world, and this underground world was simply inconceivable with such legends.

After passing through the high mountains, Xiao Mu's line of sight suddenly opened up and was fiercely shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of him was a mountain range. On top of the mountain range, there were numerous palaces densely packed together, forming a vast palace. The towering ancient bronze doors were imposing and exuding a faint iron blood aura, giving off an extremely shocking feeling.

Looking at the palace in the distance, it seemed as if there was an existence inside that knew the world, quietly sitting within, waiting for someone to come.

Xiao Mu passed through a huge fortress, looked at the bluestone floor, the stone tablets weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, and the stone carvings on the walls, all of them filled with the mottled aura of time.

"I've been here before. It's very empty here, and at night there are ghosts." Wan Er suddenly recalled a certain memory, her face was filled with lingering fear, she hid on Xiao Mu's body and observed the empty surroundings.

"Ghost?" Xiao Mu frowned.

Wan Er nodded heavily, and said: "I remember that it was a night where the moon is bright and starry, and inside the empty city gates, there was the sound of war horses galloping in the middle of the night, as well as terrifying cries. I saw a group of brainless men on war horses roaming the city. "

Xiao Mu was startled when he heard this. He had always firmly believed that there were no ghosts in this world, but looking at Wan Er's terrified expression, he felt some anticipation towards the so called ghosts. As he walked through this empty palace, he could see all six paths. On the pillars of each palace, there were mysterious and complex runes as if they were offering prayers. A solemn and solemn atmosphere assaulted his senses.

After taking a deep breath of the Qi of Heaven and Earth, Xiao Mu's face slightly changed. This was because the Spiritual Energy of the world was filled with traces of an aura of death. He raised his head indifferently, looking at the sky. After the Postnatal Dao Spiritual Body opened, everything changed.

The sky was not cloudless, and was incomparably clear. Rather, it was enveloped by a dusky atmosphere. The entire sky above the palace was like this, giving it a strange and frightening appearance. The gray aura was condensed from an aura of death that was so thick it could make one's hair stand on end, causing Xiao Mu to be terrified in his heart.

How many people had to die to make the aura of death cover the sky?

Fortunately, he had cultivated the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra and was able to absorb the death aura and strengthen himself. This death aura was harmless to him and would speed up the birth of the blood of myriad nether demons in their bodies, but if anyone else were to enter this place, even if they took a deep breath of the death aura, it would be fatal. It would slowly corrode their internal organs and erode the spirit energy in their bodies.

Other than that, Wan Er was also fine. The demon blood in her body released a mysterious Qi that completely dissolved the Death Qi that had invaded her body.

Xiao Mu realized something. This was a real Dead City, the aura of death was everywhere. Faintly, a wave of faint Qi floated in front of him. After Xiao Mu waved his hand to disperse it, he turned around, and the path that led to and from the palace gates all disappeared without a trace.