The Ancient Zombie Emperor

When they asked about this Martial King's name, everyone including Xiao Mu dropped their glasses. This person was actually Xue Daozi!

"What? It's him?!" Dong Dawei and Zhuge Bai exclaimed as they looked at each other.

That guy who killed people without batting an eyelid, and advanced to Martial King with a killing path, no matter how you looked at it, was completely different from Niu Wei's personality. He actually took him in as a disciple. One had to know that every step that that guy took was the result of stepping on countless corpses.

Xiao Mu was also shocked. He was afraid that if Niu Wei became Xue Daozi's disciple, he would become a bloodthirsty killer devil.

Just at this moment, a thick wave of bloody aura assaulted his face. Wu Yi arrived at the courtyard, and with just a glance at Xiao Mu and Niu Wei, he completely ignored everyone else. Please come with me to see Master, and I will open the mountain for you in a bit to officially be conferred with a Successor Disciple. "

Wu Yi really couldn't understand why his master would accept this simple-minded Niu Wei whose talent in the Martial Dao was only average, but he respected Xue Daozi the most and had no objections either.

"That... Senior brother, I still need to pack up some things and give you some instructions. Niu Wei braced himself and said.

"Humph, wishy-washy!" Wu Yi snorted coldly, his tone filled with disdain.

Niu Wei was overjoyed. After tidying things up for a while, he bid farewell to Zhuge Bai, Dong Dawei and the others, and followed behind Wu Yi with firm steps. In a short while, his figure had already disappeared.

"Old Dong, why are you crying?" Zhuge Bai glanced at Dong Dawei and winked at him.

"Scram!" Initially, Dong Dawei was a little sad from leaving, he had even thought that after becoming a Successor Student, the chances of meeting again would lessen, and it would be difficult to drink and chat with. Dong Dawei, whose eyes were slightly moist, rubbed his eyes when he heard these words, and then kicked Zhuge Bai, causing him to jump up and down.

The pitiful Zhuge Bai could only hold onto his swollen butt and stare at Dong Dawei with wide eyes.

Xiao Mu smiled, he felt sincere wishes for Niu Wei. The path of martial dao was one of defying the heavens' will. If one was strong, they would be strong; if one was weak, they would die. One would die from old age. Martial masters only had a lifespan of 150 to 300 years, and their Martial King was at most 500 years.

When that time came, many of his old friends would die in the passing of time, turning into lonely graves. Only he stood alone at the peak of the martial path, looking at the environment, which was completely different from other people, with only endless loneliness.

In the next few days, nothing big happened in the Nanshan Academy. Niu Wei officially became a Successor Student with his own sealed mountain, which made a bunch of ordinary students jealous. Those who held grudges against Xiao Mu, such as the King's Hall s, also stopped thinking about revenge.

That was a Successor Student, with Nan Haotian as their backer. Only a fool would provoke Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu was also a rare quiet place, he had been to Nantu Divine Land and traveled to many places to comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth. With his cultivation, he was already fearless of the peak of the fourth step. With another step, he would be at the fifth step, at that time, he would be able to battle Level Seven Martial Master.

At that time, no one in the Successor Student would be his match. Xiao Mu's target was the legacy students, the ten strongest warriors among the young generation of Nanshan Academy!

Amongst them, the disciple of the North Academy Principal, Luo Beichuan, the first to be chosen, was also ranked eighth, placing last.

This allowed Xiao Mu to realize that he still had a way to go before he reached the true pinnacle of strength amongst the young generation. Amongst these legacy students, there must have been High Level Martial Master s, and even Grade Nine Martial Master, causing the older generation to lose their luster.

Other than the Nanshan Academy s, there must also be Inheritance Sequence s from the Mountain River, Sky Sword, and Rivers Academy!

Xiao Mu's eyes burned with passion as he cultivated every second of every minute.

As for Da Fei, Little Wan and Xiao Tai, the three gluttons, who had lost a large number of heavenly and earthly spiritual extract, they had finally become a demon general level fierce beast. Da Fei was even more shocking as he broke through the third level of the Spirit Demon General, becoming stronger than many Elite Student.

The signs of becoming a dragon on the three little gluttons became even more obvious, and the golden scales on their foreheads started to emit even more dragon aura.

This wasn't even much, what caused Xiao Mu to be even more shocked was the other monster — — Wan Er!

This girl with the demon blood in her body happily came to find Xiao Mu. She said that she was already a warrior of the seventh stage and her cultivation was naturally weak, but her speed of breakthrough was even faster than when she was taking medicine.

Initially, he had thought that his cultivation had progressed fast enough, but Xiao Mu, who was alarmed, felt overwhelmed. Looking at Wan Er's innocent smile, she felt the urge to vomit blood.

"What the f * ck!" Dong Dawei and Zhuge Bai were also dumbstruck.

"Oh god, how much time has passed? He's already a Fighter 7-dan, the Heavenly Dao is unfair!" Zhuge Bai struck his chest and stamped his feet, then came over and said: "Little girl, tell me, who exactly are you?"

"Fuck you, is there anyone who would say that about a girl like that?" Dong Dawei used one hand to pull him away, and put on a friendly face, then said: "Wan Er, are you interested in becoming a guest official of my Dong Clan?"

Zhuge Bai shouted loudly, "You beast, stop! I am only sixteen years old!"

How could these words sound so vulgar? Xiao Mu's face darkened, with one kick, he sent Zhuge Bai flying, causing him to fall on the ground and vomit white foam.

"What, Wan Er is already a Level 7 Warrior?!" Xiao Mu was completely shocked when he reported this matter to Nan Haotian, to the knowledgeable and experienced Martial King.

It had only been a month, but he had gone from Fighter 7-dan. This kind of progress could be said to be at a monstrous level, able to make countless Martial Genius lose their luster. Nan Haotian's lips were trembling. What exactly was going on with this granddaughter of his?

"Could it be that the royal blood in her body has completely awakened?" Nan Haotian thought, and a sense of worry arose in his heart.

If that was the case, could his granddaughter still be considered human? Would the power of the bloodline erase the blood that symbolized humans?

"This matter must be kept a secret." Nan Haotian stared at Xiao Mu, and said solemnly in a rarely seen way.

Xiao Mu nodded and agreed. However, the result would often be unexpected, causing Xiao Mu's face to darken. Zhuge Bai drank with a few ordinary students at one go, and while drunk, he inadvertently revealed the truth about Wan Er.

At first, the few normal students thought that he was just boasting, but when they saw Wan Er, they looked as if they had seen a ghost, and were dumbstruck. When Xiao Mu brought her to the Nanshan Academy, she was still just an ordinary girl.

"What?!"

This news swept through the entire Nanshan Academy like a hurricane, causing all the ordinary students, Elite Student s and even Successor Student s to cry out that it was impossible, it was simply too shocking.

In just a short month, he had crossed seven small realms and became a Seventh Order Warrior. Even the Martial Saint from five thousand years ago had not been as heaven-defying!