The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Clang!

The Asura Demon Sword slashed the bronze coffin, causing the metal to clank and sparks to fly. Xiao Mu's arm was numb, the pain in his palm was intense, causing him to immediately suck in a breath of cold air.

The coffin was so sturdy that even Asura Demon Sword could not leave just a scratch on it. One had to know that this was a Demon Soldiers of the Demonic Commander.

Suddenly, there was yellow smoke coming out from the bronze coffin, Xiao Mu's head started to feel dizzy, his body felt like it was being eaten by millions of ants, and Wang Er immediately let out a miserable scream as he retreated, his Spirit Qi had traces of being eaten. On the other hand, a blood-red light surged out of Wan Er's body, isolating the yellow gas. That was the power of the demon blood in his body.

Xiao Mu possessed the Azure Emperor's Art of Life, so the yellow gas couldn't invade his body.

"This is over a thousand years of corpse aura. It can corrode a person's body and soul. Hurry and get away from this coffin!" Wang Er screamed in fear.

Xiao Mu pulled Wan Er, and in the next moment, they were far away from each other. Looking at the bronze coffin, Xiao Mu had a look of lingering fear on his face. Hades' palace was truly dangerous, a bronze coffin was actually this demonic.

Wang Er said: "This bronze coffin definitely contains an expert from a thousand years ago. At the very least, it should have contained the cultivation of his Grade Nine Martial Master, otherwise, it would not have been possible for such a powerful corpse aura to be born!"

Xiao Mu became even more cautious, he did not even touch any of the items in the Hades' palace.

Outside the Hades' palace, the ghosts of the Ding and He Clans had already surrounded the place so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. Not only that, but even the headless army's ghosts had come. When the black mass of black armor and the cold glint of the spear in their hands had arrived, their killing intent was so strong that it even caused the clouds to change color.

"So it turns out to be someone from Zhao Qinghu's Martial King. I apologize for my lack of respect." The Ding Family's Martial Master laughed and said. This Zhao Martial King was none other than the headless army's commander, Zhao Wuji. When she was alive, she was an unrivalled existence in the Martial King, and there were very few people who were her match within the Martial King Realm. Who knows how many times she had cut Martial King, which caused countless experts to tremble in fear.

Just like the ghosts of the D and He Clans, the headless army was also afraid of the Hades' palace, and did not dare to charge in. This place was extremely strange, as it had once caused the death of a powerhouse at the ninth stage of the Martial King.

"Hehe, Ye Xiao rushed into Hades' palace, thinking that we can't do anything to him, but he is looking for death, this Hades' palace would even lose his life, let alone him!" The He Clan's Martial Master sneered.

But, when he thought of this, the group of Martial King in the Dead City didn't think of that. At this moment, they were in a rush to go around in circles.

It was definitely possible for Xiao Mu to have lost his life in the Hades' palace, but if he died in there, the martial emperor's handprint would die together with Xiao Mu, and he would be lost in the Hades' palace. That was a treasure that contained the comprehension of Martial King towards the martial way. If one could take a look, it would definitely be of great benefit.

After three moments of consideration, the group of Martial King finally could no longer hold up.

BOOM!

An aura of Martial King suddenly erupted from Dead City's body, shooting straight into the sky. The aura of death in the sky above Dead City surged, and countless ghosts even crawled on the ground, trembling. The might of a king was unstoppable. This aura was simply too terrifying, causing these ghosts to tremble in the depths of their souls.

The first to arrive outside the Hades' palace was the He Clan's Martial King. Even though it was a strand of soul and was not made of flesh and blood, the condensed Spiritual Power was too terrifying, if Xiao Mu's Spiritual Power was a small stream, then the He Clan's Martial King would be a vast ocean that could cause waves and the sky to rage at any time!

"Welcome, Patriarch!" All the ghosts of the He family came from the bottom of their hearts as they spoke in unison. Their voices were filled with reverence.

The He Family's Martial King only gave a nod of its head, after which its gaze was fixated on the majestic Gong Que in front of it.

Not long after, another wave of Martial King Aura s erupted, causing the spirits of the Dead City s to kneel down, their hearts filled with fear. Martial King Expert, those were all rarely seen figures, and today, two of them had appeared consecutively.

This wave of Martial King Aura was quickly approaching the Hades' palace. The one who came was the Ding Family's Martial King, the ghosts of all the Ding Family s were half-kneeling to the Ding Family's Martial King. Ding Family's Martial King and She Family's Martial King stood shoulder-to-shoulder, directly facing Hades' palace.

Suddenly, a sinister and terrifying aura filled with a bloody aura of slaughter burst out from the Martial King Aura, it was a terrifying Qi of slaughter, it was like the howls of millions of soldiers, the hissing of horses, coming from the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, it caused the Martial King of the Ding and He Clans to change their complexions.

The Martial King of the headless army had arrived. This was a handsome and mighty youth. His black iron clothes gave off a powerful and iron-blooded aura. This was the peerless Martial King, Zhao Wuji.

"Welcome, Commander!" The ghosts of the headless army moved their halberds and spears in unison. Their roars shook the sky, and the scene was extremely shocking.

However, the roars were suppressed by the following two Martial King Aura s, causing all the headless ghosts to tremble, their steps trembling. Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, and a wave of Martial King Aura dispersed the aura of the two Martial King.

From afar, two people with Martial King arrived together.

One of them had disheveled hair and wore a tattered Daoist robe. His eyes were as cold as a wild beast, obliterating all traces of humanity. Anyone who took a glance at him would feel a chill run down their spines. A well-dressed, refined, and refined young man. Although he was not made of flesh and blood, when he was alive, he was comparable to a beautiful young man; it was unknown just how many girls had fallen in love with him.

"It's him!" Looking at the Martial King of the He Family with disheveled hair, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

This person was the monster that was at the peak of the ninth level of Martial King in the Dead City. Mu Tian was only half a step away from the Wu Zong, but because his strength was too strong, he was punished by the laws of the Dead City.

In order to alleviate this torture, he would devour a large amount of Soul Essence every seven days. The Martial King that Mu Tian was travelling with was also a powerful existence, it was a peerless genius from three thousand years ago, named Qin Xiaoyao.

Although his cultivation was not the strongest out of all of his Martial King, he was still the one with the highest talent.

Suddenly, the Ding Family's Martial King sensed Mu Tian's greedy gaze. With a cold snort, a wave of Martial King Aura was released.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, but I've already stopped devouring the Soul Essence. I'll do my best to control it when I see that you're just a little greedy." Mu Tian licked his lips as he said something that made all the ghosts' scalps go numb.

This Mu Tian was indeed worthy of being called a monster; he even wanted to devour Martial King.

Ding Family said in a deep voice, "If you dare to set my eyes on me, I will let you know what regret is."

"You two, now is not the time to talk about this. Let's think about how we can obtain the martial emperor's handprint." Qin Xiaoyao laughed.

At this moment, the eyes of these Martial King all released a clear glow, and each of their bodies surged with a majestic wave of Martial King Aura.