The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Exhaling and exhaling, his energy surged like thunder, causing rumbling sounds to echo out.

Xiao Mu threw out a punch, it was wide open and powerful, like a demon god striking, it struck towards Song Feiyu. In the next second, Song Feiyu who had taken medicine, was sent flying at an even faster speed. This time, he was in an even more miserable state. His fist was badly mutilated, his hand could not help but droop down, and a bloody wound appeared on his body.

And this was after Xiao Mu did not use his full strength. Otherwise, his arm would have exploded.

"Impossible, how could I lose?" Song Feiyu still could not believe it, and his expression was in a trance.

After taking the pill, her power rose sharply and she could not compare to Xiao Mu. Looking at Yun Lianyu who was looking at Xiao Mu, that smiling expression, unwillingness, jealousy and irritation, all surged into his heart.

"It's you. You must have cheated me, causing me to lose to you." Song Feiyu found a reason for himself as he said confidently.

Xiao Mu laughed but did not say a word, the coldness on his face growing stronger. He was truly invincible in this world. This Song Feiyu could not accept the result of his failure, and actually came up with such an absurd reason.

His group of subordinates, were also shocked by Xiao Mu's battle power, and agreed: "It must be you who caused Young Master Song to lose to you, otherwise, with your cultivation, how could you win against him."

Yun Lianyu's smile disappeared, and there was a trace of anger on her face, and she said: "Young Master Song, you're just saying that you're inferior."

"Hmph, he was the one who cheated!" Being stared at by Yun Lianyu, Song Feiyu's old face reddened, but he still said those words unhesitatingly.

Yun Lianyu laughed coldly, and felt even more disdain for Song Feiyu, the disgust growing stronger.

A person who could not accept failure, even if it was Martial Genius, would not be able to accomplish much in the future since his dao heart had dropped.

spectator began to discuss with each other.

An old man said in a daze, "I shouldn't be seeing things wrong. It was Song Feiyu who lost to Xiao Mu, how could it be a scam?"

"Hmph, of course it's Xiao Mu who is despicable and shameless. He had set up a trap in secret, how could you possibly see through your old eyes?" Those who tried to curry favor with Song Feiyu, turned right and wrong, spoke with a guilty conscience and discredited Xiao Mu.

"Yes, it must be Xiao Mu's deceit, Young Master Song is a heaven warping talent, he fought a fair and square battle, how could he lose?"

In the end, more and more people fawned over Song Feiyu, trying to curry favor with him. Xiao Mu's eyes became colder and colder, these people were truly snobbish, inverting right and wrong, treating a deer as a horse.

Song Feiyu, who was initially a little afraid of the consequences, felt proud that it was a given that so many people were trying to curry favor with him.

"Xiao Mu, you are truly despicable. You actually dared to secretly lay your hands on me." Song Feiyu said righteously.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you know the truth even better than I do." Xiao Mu laughed coldly, the coldness in his eyes becoming increasingly stronger.

Just at this moment, the might of a surge of Level Seven Martial Master rumbled out, like a surging tide that pounced straight at his face. An old man appeared, and looked at Xiao Mu coldly.

"Elder Lei." Song Feiyu's eyes lit up as he cried out.

The one who had come was the City Lord's Palace's Foreign Dignitary, Lei Wansan. Lei Wansan nodded his head, his eyes sharp like ice, and said: "You despicable, shameless and underhanded brat, you actually dared to cheat Young Master Song, today I will definitely punish you severely."

Xiao Mu was so angry that he laughed instead, and jokingly said, "Could it be that all the people in the City Lord's Mansion are acting in the same way?!

"Brat, don't think that just because you're a Successor Student of the Nanshan Academy, I won't dare to teach you a lesson." Lei Wansan took a glance at the school emblem on Xiao Mu's clothes, and said sinisterly.

With his status as a guest in the City Lord's Palace, as long as he didn't kill Xiao Mu and ruthlessly humiliate him, the Nanshan Academy couldn't say anything.

"Today, I will teach you how to respect your senior for your master. Kneel before him!" Lei Wansan suddenly roared, and a wave of unrestrained energy exploded, crushing Xiao Mu's body.

Although the Level Seven Martial Master was not something that Xiao Mu could defeat right now, it was not something that could pressure him with its might.

When the forbidden art was unleashed, a domain enveloped the surface of his body. Seventy to eighty percent of the pressure that was crushing onto Xiao Mu's body was resolved. Xiao Mu stood straight like a spear, not being affected in the slightest.

Using his Level Seven Martial Master's cultivation to suppress a junior, he actually did not make the junior kneel. This was equivalent to giving him a ruthless slap, causing his old face to burn.

He could not help but use all of his Level Seven Martial Master to suppress Xiao Mu.

Circulating the forbidden art to the limit, Xiao Mu only trembled slightly. Staring at Lei Wansan, he coldly said, "Old goat, don't think this young master can't do anything!"

"Kid, you should be scolding me like this. Today, I will make you suffer through physical pain!" Lei Wansan was enraged, he extended his palm out, forming a gigantic palm print that struck at Xiao Mu.

With the addition of the forbidden art, the pressure immediately disappeared. After that, Xiao Mu used the Proximity Heaven Art and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away from the range of the palm. This palm strike created a crater in the ground, causing dirt and rocks to fly into the air, shocking everyone present.

Xiao Mu stood in the distance and provoked him: "For this disrespectful old fellow, do you dare to stand in your original spot for ten breaths of time?"

"Why wouldn't I dare? I can't think of any tricks to play against a brat like you." Lei Wansan sneered.

Xiao Mu laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, looking extremely brilliant. Wang Er was already on his way, he would definitely be there within ten breaths of time!

Sure enough, ten breaths later, an old man wearing a tattered Daoist robe, with an evil smile on his face, appeared in front of Xiao Mu and said: "Little Brother Xiao, tell me, who do you want me to kill?"

When the words came out, the crowd went into an uproar, Lei Wansan and Song Feiyu's faces immediately turned green. Many people swept their eyes across Wang Er's worn out daoist robe. No matter how they looked at it, this old man did not have the demeanor of a strong Ranker, and actually spoke insolently.

Yun Lianyu instead looked at Wang Er, without a trace of contempt, and started to ponder.

"Arrogant. I want to see how powerful you, an old thing, are." Lei Wansan scolded.

Wang Er's face showed impatience at first, and said: "Have I spoken to you yet?"

The speed was so fast that when Lei Wansan reacted to it, his face revealed a terrified expression. He quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest and started circulating the spirit energy in his dantian. However, in the face of this palm, the spiritual energy instantly disintegrated.

Lei Wansan's body violently shook, and he was sent flying a kilometer away with a single palm strike. He ruthlessly smashed onto the ground and a human-shaped hole appeared.

"What the f * ck!" spectator's mouth was wide open so much that he could swallow a fist.

Who was this old man to be so valiant, to be able to send a Level Seven Martial Master flying with a single palm.

In the crowd, a young man wearing a ghost mask was deep in thought. He mumbled, "Strange, why does this old man look so similar to the person on the mural hung by my sect?"

Xiao Mu frowned, he looked at the crowd.

The youth wearing the ghost mask was shocked. He quickly retracted his aura and moved to another corner to hide.