The Ancient Zombie Emperor

"I think you have the guts to come to Flying Immortal Sword Sect to cause trouble. You are seeking death!" A purple-clothed youth flew into a rage. The purple-gold sword in his hand made a sound as it drank blood. With a slight tremble, it released a blazing sword aura.

He was the second person of the young generation in Flying Immortal Sword Sect, only second to the young Sect Master Xu Long.

In an instant, the purplish-golden sword stabbed out. The sword light was like a river descending from the heavens.

Xiao Mu laughed indifferently, and pointed out his finger. The light emitted by his finger was as thick as a Flood Dragon, and the energy that could pierce through gold and split stone suddenly erupted;

The purple-clothed youth's eyes became serious. While he was secretly stern, his purple-golden sword slashed out a resplendent purple-golden light.

Heavenly Dipper Sword!

The sword move was executed. A cold light flashed, and the violet-clothed youth suddenly rushed over. Astral winds rose up, the tip of the sword lightly tapped, and seven sword Qis shot out like the Big Dipper in the sky. The violet-clothed youth's steps coincided with the Seven Stars.

Tianxuan!

Yuheng!

Yao Guang

Big Dipper!

Seven swords slashed out, the starlight shone resplendently!

Azure Sea Sword Art, Milky Way!

Xiao Mu waved his sword, the Life Death Sword released the sound of blood crying, the Sword Qi poured down like a river, as though it was in a dream.

Boom!

The seven Northern Dipper Swords were submerged by Yin He and were broken apart in an instant. The sound of metal clashing rang out and the purplish golden sword suddenly trembled before shattering. A flower of blood exploded out of the violet-clothed youth's chest and flew out horizontally.

"Little bastard, stop!" The violet-clothed youth's master, the Flying Immortal Sword Sect's Third Elder said while baring his teeth.

However, the sword light flashed by like lightning, so fast that it made people's hair stand on end. It chopped off a perfectly round head that had its eyes wide open, then it tumbled to the ground.

"Hmph, let me take your head!" Flying Immortal Sword Sect Young Sect Master Xu Long said with a gloomy face.

On the day of his wedding, there was actually someone here to stir up trouble. To kill so many Sword Faction disciples in succession, this was something that he could not tolerate.

While he was reprimanding them, a surge of berserk energy suddenly exploded out, pressing straight towards Xiao Mu. Xiao Mu did not retreat. Stepping forward, he opened his bow and pulled a fist as the Deadqi Punch smashed towards Xu Long.

With a bang, Xu Long's body trembled, and he retreated four or five steps back. Xiao Mu on the other hand, stood at his original position, as lofty as a mountain. The faces of the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect were filled with shock.

"Sword, come!" Xu Long shouted. His black metal sword turned into a ray of black light as it flew into his hand. With a twist of his sword, Xu Long rushed over.

In just a breath of time, he unleashed Swift Sword. The sword tip trembled, and after training for a bit, he stabbed out ten times, as a dense amount of sword beams shot out, covering Xiao Mu's entire attack path.

Xiao Mu's face revealed a look of disdain, his death sword suddenly slashed out.

"That's impossible!" In the next second, Xu Long's face was filled with shock and his heart was thrown into turmoil.

The attack that he prided himself on was actually countered by Xiao Mu in such a simple and crude way.

In the next moment, Xiao Mu slashed out. Xu Long's broken arm flew out, and fresh blood immediately spurted out, allowing the sword to cut open.

His face was deathly white, and when he looked at Xiao Mu, it was filled with fear.

"Big brother Zuo!" Seeing Zuo Yi running over, Xiao Yu lifted his red hair and took off his bright bridal gown. His face was filled with happiness, afraid that he was dreaming, and could caress the face of his lover.

"You scum, that's my woman, let go of your dirty hands!" When Xu Long saw this scene, he was enraged. His blood energy surged, and the anger assaulted his heart. He felt the injuries on his body being affected, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Just one more word and your head will fall to the ground." Xiao Mu said indifferently.

Xu Long jumped in fright, but upon thinking that this was Flying Immortal Sword Sect, he could not help but sneer: "I am Flying Immortal Sword Sect's young Sect Master, who would dare to kill me?"

Xiao Mu looked at him with eyes full of ridicule.

Just then, the Flying Immortal Sword Sect's Third Clan Elder flew over in the air and rushed to the wedding stage to take Zuo Yi down.

Xiao Mu naturally would not allow this to happen. With a glance, he raised his hand and a ray of sword Qi shot out, his gaze was extremely sharp. The Third Elder was shocked. He had a feeling that if he was hit by this sword, his right arm would definitely explode.

He was terrified of this intuition. This was actually a threat from a junior. He truly suspected that this Xiao Mu was an old monster who had regressed back to his prime.

Sumeru Dao Body!

With a leap, he dodged the sword qi. The Third Elder rushed forward and suddenly turned into three afterimages, each of them releasing a sharp attack! These three afterimages were seen through by Xiao Mu with a single glance. Two of them were illusions and the only thing that could truly harm him was their physical form.

Otherwise, it would truly be heaven-defying to have such an attack in this world.

When the Spiritual Power was released, he could see through it with a glance. Under the third elder's astonished gaze, Xiao Mu's eyes did not even blink as he pierced through both the illusions and struck directly at the third elder's body.

"You … How can you see through my attack? " The third elder's face was filled with shock as he spoke.

The only thing that answered him was one of Xiao Mu's sword qi, which was incomparably sharp, and shockingly sharp. In the blink of an eye, a dazzling flash of light flashed past, causing all the heaven and earth within three hundred meters to be temporarily destroyed.

The third elder's body trembled as he was pushed back more than ten steps, bleeding profusely.

"Die!" The Third Elder clenched his teeth as a ruthless look flashed across his eyes. With a flip of his palm, an azure colored needle flew towards Xiao Mu.

This was a treasure he had created with his own sacrifice, the Nine Lives Death Needle! The power of this one strike was enough to cause martial cultivation s of the same cultivation level to die nine times.

Xiao Mu felt his scalp go numb. When he jumped back, the Spiritual Power released a wave of energy and activated the One Breath Dao Arts, causing the golden cauldron to fly out and become the size of a palm. It released a bright golden light, shining brilliantly, and with a clang, it struck the Nine Deadly Life Needle!

The third elder's pupils constricted. His Nine Lives Death Needle had been shattered by the golden cauldron. Although there was a crack on the golden cauldron, the golden light that was seeping out of it was mending the crack.

Pfft!

The golden cauldron spread across the sky and instantly turned into the size of a small mountain. The lower half of the Third Elder's body was smashed into pulp. His flesh was badly mangled and he was in a miserable state.

And then the cauldron shook.

With a clang, the third elder's seven orifices started bleeding. His eyes were wide open and his body fell down to the ground. His internal organs had already exploded.

"Third Elder!" The Flying Immortal Sword Sect disciple shouted with a face full of fear and shock. It was as if the sky had fallen on him as her body trembled.

Their Third Elder, a Level 8 Martial Master, had died. He had died at the hands of an outrageously young man. All of this was simply a dream and they did not want to believe it. Xu Long was even more frightened. He still had thoughts of killing Xiao Mu, he believed that Xiao Mu would be lucky if he did not kill him.

Zuo Yi, who was bringing Xiao Yu to the side, stared dumbstruck. He thought that Xiao Mu was strong, but he never thought that he was strong enough to actually kill Level Eight Martial Master.

"Five hundred years ago, my sect had an prophecy that the devil would be born five hundred years ago and stir up the storm, causing the Flying Immortal Sword Sect to suffer the calamity. Now, it just so happens to be five hundred years old, could it be that it has been fulfilled?" An old man from the Flying Immortal Sword Sect said in horror.