The Ancient Zombie Emperor

BOOM!

With a terrifying power, Qin Xiaoyao transformed into a Golden-winged Great Peng and pounced forward, releasing a burst of cold Qi, like a heavenly blade sweeping across the sky, once again striking Teng Yuan hard, causing him to be drenched in blood. The left shoulder blade was almost sliced off, only a bit of his flesh and bones remained.

This scene caused the other four Martial King s to be shocked, and their hearts grew cold.

Under the attack of five Martial King s, injuring one of them in the process of Martial King, such a fighting strength was extremely rare. Although Qin Xiaoyao was also severely injured, the strong killing intent coming from his body caused the four Martial King s to feel fear.

"AHH!" The severely injured Teng Yuan roared, his expression twisted to the limit.

As a Martial King cultivator, when had he received such a severe injury?

"Great Miluo Art!" Teng Yuan unleashed his most powerful cultivation technique, causing waves of blood Qi to surge out from his body, revolving around and not dispersing.

In the blink of an eye, he had already become a "blood man". Traces of blood lines abruptly spread, transforming into a peerless killing sword that came slashing over.

Qin Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a bright light that could not be looked at directly, all the The Power of the Martial King s exploded, still in the Great Peng Art. A golden-winged roc illusion appeared, it was like a true great roc descending, its killing intent was too shocking.

With a violent cry, the Grand Roc charged over.

BOOM!

The peerless killing sword exploded, bearing the brunt of the attack. Teng Yuan suffered an even more terrifying attack, his body shot out a bloody arrow, his expression miserable as he fell to the ground.

"Not good, quickly stop him!" Seeing that Teng Yuan was about to be killed, Tan Shui shouted anxiously.

If one of them, Martial King, were to die, the balance of the forces that were holding Qin Xiaoyao down would be broken. Immediately, the four Martial King released their strongest attacks, blocking Qin Xiaoyao.

Pfft!

Qin Xiaoyao was hit four times on the abdomen, and blood flowed profusely. Resisting the pain with great difficulty, Qin Xiaoyao suddenly turned around and used the Great Peng Art. A Golden-winged Great Peng rushed towards Jin Gao, leaving behind a streak of dazzling golden light. Under Jin Gao's panic-stricken gaze, the protective spiritual energy dispersed in a flash. He flew out horizontally, and a bloody wound appeared on his thigh.

"Hur hur, have you reached your limit?" Qin Xiaofan looked at the three unharmed Martial King and smiled bitterly.

"Humph, this is the result of going against us. After we kill you, it will be your turn very soon!" Fan Zhong sneered sinisterly at Xiao Mu.

However, Xiao Mu's fearless eyes caused him to panic. Could it be that he still had something he could rely on?

"Haha, who said you could kill me?" Qin Xiaoyao said disdainfully as he surrounded the Martial King s.

Just at this moment, a tall figure appeared, and suddenly entered the stage, which Fan Zhong and the rest did not notice. Seeing this person appear, several Martial King s suddenly had bad intentions, and their brows fiercely jumped.

Mu Tian glanced at Qin Xiaoyao, then said indifferently: "It's time for you to go down and rest. Let me handle the rest of the matters."

Qin Xiaoyao did not argue and smiled. He walked to Xiao Mu's side and asked for a pill to recover his vitality. He swallowed it in one gulp and started meditating to recover.

Mu Tian looked at the five Martial King s as he stood with his hands behind his back.

"Arrogant!"

Haoqi Institute's Martial King was immediately enraged. Mu Tian's attitude had clearly humiliated them. One person, was like challenging all five of their Martial King, completely not putting them in his eyes. When had they ever been looked down upon so much by others?

"Who do you think you are, someone with a high level Martial King or peerless profound strength at the ninth level of the Martial King?" The Mountain River Academy's Martial King revealed a ridiculing expression.

Mu Tian's gaze turned sharp as he said majestically, "I'll give you three breaths of time. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move."

"Go to hell!"

Mountain River Academy's Martial King suddenly went all out. In her battle with Qin Xiaoyao, he had always been preserving his strength, and at this moment, all of his strength had erupted. She was actually at the fourth stage of Martial King! All of the spiritual energy within 100 feet of him was sucked out and her palm appeared.

Heaven-Shaking Hand!

This was actually one of the Mountain River Academy's ultimate arts. An enormous palm print enveloped a entire mountain peak, causing the ground to sink by more than an inch.

Faced with this palm, Mu Tian's expression remained unperturbed. He gently raised his palm and released a scattered attack, leaving behind layers and layers of afterimages. With a bang, the huge palm print was shattered, turning into motes of light that quickly disappeared.

Mu Tian did not move. He gave a loud roar across the air. The sound was like a clap of thunder as it suddenly exploded. It was actually a sound wave cultivation technique. The air trembled like a mountain smashing into the water surface, causing monstrous waves and terrifying ripples to spread out.

Mountain River Academy's Martial King looked like it had been struck by lightning. Her body trembled violently as she flew out horizontally. Blood blossomed out of his chest, causing his face to turn red as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You have the Martial King of the sixth stage?!" Mountain River Academy's Martial King were alarmed and uncertain.

If it was a Martial King of the sixth step, although it would take some effort to deal with them, it was enough to kill them.

Therefore, the Martial King, Fan Zhong, Tan Shui, and Jin Gao of the Haoqi Institute all revealed determined expressions. They all moved at the same time, wanting to kill this strong enemy.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of sword cries resonated one after another, Haoqi Institute's Martial King released a terrifying sword aura.

Fan Zhong and Tan Shui also attacked from the left and right, raising their hands and smashing out with a fist print.

On the other hand, a rusty spear appeared in Jin Gao's hand. It should be a half-destroyed treasure of some sect, as it shot out a thousand layers of multicolored light, and pierced forward.

BOOM!

Mu Tian's body emitted a golden light, and like a golden god of war, he charged straight towards them. This kind of attack shocked all the Martial King s. As his palm struck out, layers upon layers of golden light shot out. The sword qi and fist imprints were completely shattered. The entire world seemed to have lost its color, as if it was the support of his background.

The long spear was directly grabbed by Mu Tian's big hand, which was shining with a golden light. The thousand layers of multicolored light were instantly annihilated. With a kacha sound, the long spear exploded and Jin Gao immediately flew out as if he was struck by lightning, all the bones in his body immediately breaking into a hundred pieces.

"How can this be?" The way the Martial King s looked at Mu Tian changed as they asked with trembling voices.

There had never been anyone with a Martial King capable of sweeping through all four people as if they were nothing. This kind of fighting strength was already enough to shock them so much that their eyes were wide open and their tongues were tied, and their face was deathly pale.

"No, he's not at the sixth stage of Martial King. We've seriously underestimated his strength." Haoqi Institute's Martial King suddenly said.

This thought simultaneously appeared in the minds of everyone present, causing their mouths to go dry and their mouths to become parched. They only felt that this was too surreal.

Unmatched Martial King!

Only an existence of this level, who stood at the peak of the Martial King and gazed at the Wu Zong realms from the distance, possessed such strength. The appearance of a peerless Martial King, and the support that Xiao Mu relied on, caused Jin Gao to tremble in fear.

Recalling that Xiao Mu had sworn an oath, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

The Martial King of the Haoqi Institute s turned ashen. Looking at Mu Tian, they were already thinking about how to escape. Facing this peerless Martial King, they felt a sense of powerlessness in their heart. Such a figure was extremely rare in their respective academies, and his age was extremely high as well. In order to break through the shackles of their respective academies, he was closing the doors for death.