The Ancient Zombie Emperor

What had happened during this period of time could be described as a storm that was about to break through the roof.

First, it was midnight snack, which had returned from the underground world, and Su Hongyi and the others had all died. Then, it was the life-and-death battle between Xiao Mu and Gao Yuntian, which made everyone look forward to it. With regards to the upcoming battle, many people were optimistic about Gao Yuntian.

After all, other than having a powerful cultivation, the Successor Student also had a master in Martial King who taught them cultivation techniques. The cultivation method of Martial King, how could it be ordinary? Moreover, there was a gap of two small realms between Xiao Mu and him.

These differences, added up, seemed to mean that in the life and death battle three days from now, Xiao Mu would be courting death.

There were already many people who had set up bets, betting on the life and death battle between Xiao Mu and Gao Yuntian, and the odds of Xiao Mu winning were as high as 10 to 1. Dong Dawei, who liked to gamble, did not have the mood to bet.

Xiao Mu, however, did not care about these words from the outside world. He deserved to eat and drink, and after a day of leisure, he brought Mu Tian, Qin Xiaoyao and Wang Er, the three "ancient people" out of the Nanshan Academy.

The three ghosts felt both familiar and unfamiliar with this world.

Everything has changed, is this still the Nantu City in my memories? Heavenly Snow Palace was destroyed and replaced by Nanshan Academy. The street corner was once the stall of Li Xiufeng, the number one god in the world. Now, it has become a shop. " Wang Er sighed.

"There is also the Skypiercing Mountain Range that towered above the clouds. There were once seventy-two Heavenly Dipper Sword Formations and seventy-two astral swords. They were as large as mountains, standing tall within the mountains. The Northern Courtyard used to be a place where even the most talented woman in the world no longer exists. " Mu Tian swept his gaze across the place where many things were different from before, as a sorrowful and sorrowful expression appeared on his face from the vicissitudes of life.

During his era, there were many Martial Genius s and various powers. There were also some Demonic cultivators who opened a Treasure House here, but now, the power of the Northern Years had been ruthlessly destroyed and turned into a group of vendors.

Mu Tian was both familiar with and unfamiliar with this world. He felt completely out of place in this era. His voice was somewhat shaky as he spoke of the world he lived in.

Qin Xiaoyao sighed, and said with emotion: "Wu Dao, Nie Qingyun, Song Hua, these strong people all died of old age? This era is not our era after all. "

Xiao Mu followed their wishes and went to a place where many Nantu City were in a remote place but were incomparably prosperous a few thousand years ago.

When he came to the side of the great river, he was panting, the power contained in the river was immense, the cold voice was enough to blow past, leaving nothing behind, Wang Er began to cry loudly. He remembered that this riverbank had once been the playground of his childhood. His parents and siblings were also here.

Right now, there was only a lonely river.

"I remember that before my parents died, they said that they would be buried here, with this river as their companion." Wang Er said in a daze.

Xiao Mu called over an old man who was nearby and inquired about the history of the river. The old man was suddenly full of zeal. Spittle was flying everywhere as he spoke. He said that there used to be a residential area near this river. Countless martial artists and merchants had come to this place. However, after a Martial Master walked out from this place five hundred years ago and offended a clan member of the Martial King, this place was flattened by the Martial King. Countless people had lost their lives here, and this place became a graveyard with over ten thousand corpses buried beneath their feet.

Soon after, Xiao Mu arrived at a barren mountain outside the Nantu City. Under a towering ancient tree, stood a broken tablet.

After that, Mu Tian returned to the martial ring. After he had completely cut off his mortal ties, there was actually a trace of an aura that caused Xiao Mu's heart to tremble, that was the aura of Wu Zong. Mu Tian's shackles that had bound his realm for countless hundreds of years had loosened somewhat, and the mental fluctuations of his Wu Zong were becoming more and more intense.

On the Heaven Viewing Bridge, Xiao Mu stood side by side with him for a long time.

"Haha …" Seeing a mountain as a mountain, seeing water as water, seeing nothing. In this world, the most ruthless and most frightening enemy is only time. No matter if one is a Heaven's Pride or is a beauty of an era, one would still lose to it. "

"Forget it, forget it. My heart will cut off everything. I will live my life to the peak of martial arts." Qin Xiaoyao laughed out loud, his eyes filled with tears and tears.

Nanshan Academy.

Within the South Court, it could be said that a major event had occurred today. All along, the almighty and elusive Principal of South Court, Nan Haotian, had suddenly appeared in front of the ordinary students and Elite Student. Many students had an excited heart of a pilgrim, wanting to witness the glory of this Martial King, but found out that the Martial King was heading straight for Xiao Mu's courtyard.

"Meow!" Feeling a trace of terrifying aura from the Martial King, Lil Violet's hair stood on end and it entered a state of vigilance.

"Good girl, Lil Violet." Wan Er hugged Little Violet and comforted her. She did not know that she had looked at the figure of a middle-aged man walking towards her, and revealed a timid expression on her face.

"Little girls, don't be afraid. Uncle won't hurt you." Nan Haotian revealed a warm smile, walked into Wan Er and asked, "Do you still remember where you are from?"

Wan Er recalled for a moment and shook her head blankly.

"Can I give you a pulse?" Nan Haotian asked.

Seeing this scene from afar, the students that had followed him were dumbstruck. What was the status of this girl that their Headmaster was so patient with?

Wan Er hesitated for a moment, before extending her small hand.

Nan Haotian held onto the pulse on his wrist, and a strand of Martial King followed the pulse as it entered Wan Er's body. After a loud bang, the demon blood in Wan Er's body seemed to have been activated, releasing a thunderous sound, and a wave of energy rushed towards the sky. It filled the entire South Court, and even the Northern Courtyard could sense it.

At this moment, Nan Haotian was beyond excited. Looking at Wan Er, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

What did those words mean? Could it be that this young girl was the illegitimate daughter of a woman he was with outside?

"Haha …" Little miss, your name is Wan Er, right? " Nan Haotian revealed a gratified smile, and said with a kind face, "Child, don't be afraid, I am your grandfather!"

This would be the most shocking news to the Nanshan Academy.

"Grandpa …" Wan Er lowered her head, a lost look on her face.

Some of the Elite Student s who knew the secrets for two hundred years had shining eyes, and seemed to be deep in thought. There was a rumor in Nanshan Academy that two hundred years ago, Principal Nan Haotian had an extremely talented son who was only twenty-five years old and was already an expert of the Grade Nine Martial Master. Breaking through Martial King was only a matter of time.

However, this Martial Genius did not have a Martial King in his life time, because he suddenly perished!

This Martial Genius fell in love with a demi-human girl and gave birth to a baby girl with her. However, the demi-humans were of the royal bloodline, so they could not allow their family members to marry into the human race. Thus, they blamed the demi-humans.

In order to not implicate the Nanshan Academy, this Martial Genius chose to commit suicide. Before committing suicide, he handed over his own child to Nan Haotian, hoping to raise her. But Nan Haotian hardened his heart, afraid that the royal family would implicate the Nanshan Academy, for the sake of this female infant, he would throw her into the underground world, leaving her to fend for herself!

This rumor was brought to the attention of some students, causing them to jump in fright. If it was true, it would be too shocking.