The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Waiting through the night, Xiao Mu did not sleep. In the early morning of the next day, after the roosters crowed thrice, he opened his eyes and woke up from his cultivation, still brimming with energy.

Haoyue personally came to visit Xiao Mu, and after breakfast, he brought Xiao Mu on a stroll in Howling Moon Demon Sect. Along the way, Xiao Mu was frowning the entire time, causing Haoyue to look startled. He asked: "Brother Xiao, is there something on your mind?"

Xiao Mu squatted down, staring at Haoyue, and said: "Brother Hao, this way of treating guests, is it because you have ill feelings towards me?"

Haoyue was startled, and didn't say anything for a while.

"What do you mean?" Haoyue laughed.

"It's been a day. The elders of your sect have been secretly monitoring me." Xiao Mu chuckled.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, bringing with it the appearance of an old figure. Seeing the appearance of the three elders, Haoyue immediately let out a breath of relief, standing to the side.

"Friend, don't blame Haoyue. This is all because of this old man." He was Howling Moon Demon Sect's Great Elder, "A single Grade Nine Martial Master has come to our sect, no matter who it is, they would still be on guard."

Haoyue opened his eyes wide, suspecting that he heard wrongly. The friend that he brought back, who was actually the so called Senior Brother Wan, turned out to be Grade Nine Martial Master.

The Great Elder completely treated Xiao Mu as if he were of the same generation as well. He absolutely did not believe that a seventeen year old youngster could have Grade Nine Martial Master.

"Hehe, I am here purely for my old friend, I have no ill intentions towards your sect." Xiao Mu chuckled.

"I'm sorry." The Great Clan Elder said apologetically, and immediately after, his body erupted with an aura of Level Seven Martial Master. The other two clan elders simultaneously took out a black pearl that released a dark red light, and a wave of berserk might rushed over.

Xiao Mu stretched out his palm and fiercely clapped his large hands towards the sky. The dark red light was covered by one of his hands and the black pearl trembled violently, but due to his unwillingness to resist, he was held tightly by one of Xiao Mu's hands.

The Great Clan Elder unleashed a palm strike, which enveloped Xiao Mu's entire body. Xiao Mu did not even blink as his palm shattered the entirety of the palm imprint.

"Wah!" The grand elder spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backwards. His pale face was filled with shock.

"Great Elder!" Haoyue hurriedly said.

Who the heck is causing trouble for my Howling Moon Demon Sect? Suddenly, a loud shout came from afar, and a vigorous aura gushed out.

Not long after, a figure appeared in full force. Upon seeing Xiao Mu, the figure's body trembled violently as his eyes widened in disbelief. Xiao Mu also looked at the figure and laughed softly.

"Xiao Mu!" The man exclaimed.

"It's been a year since we last met, Brother Wan. You look even more magnificent." Xiao Mu replied with a smile.

"What, he's Xiao Mu!" The three elders and Haoyue cried out in alarm, their faces filled with shock.

A year had passed, and the legend of Xiao Mu was still passed around in the Northern Frontier Divine Province. They never thought that he would return a year later, and even become a Grade Nine Martial Master. It was difficult for them to imagine what exactly had happened in this one year, for Xiao Mu to actually grow to such an extent.

Great Elder only felt that not long from now, the Northern Frontier Divine Province would start another wave of a bloody storm.

"It's good that you're alive. It's good that you're alive. Come, let's drink." Wan Dashan patted Xiao Mu's shoulder heavily, and laughed out loud.

He never thought that he would be able to see Xiao Mu again after he came out from closed door cultivation.

Before long, the two of them had gathered in a small pavilion. On one of the stone tables, there were two jars of liquor and a table full of dishes. After they unsealed the clay seal, the two of them started drinking heartily. After three rounds of drinking, the two began to chat about the events of the past year.

Ever since Xiao Mu had disappeared from the Northern Frontier Divine Province, there had been many rumors, the most common of which was that Xiao Mu had died.

"Haha, this is all bullshit! How could a scourge like you die and cause harm for a thousand years?" Wan Dashan cursed out in a rare manner.

Xiao Mu told his everything that had happened during this year, from the Nanshan Academy s, to the Taishi Secret Realm s, and finally to the Sword Island s. Other than a few things that could not be said, Xiao Mu told her everything.

"Damn, I never thought that you would be able to rise up in such an intense environment like Nantu Divine Land, you are truly a scourge." Wan Dashan laughed loudly.

Immediately after, he retracted his smile and said seriously: "This time, when you returned to Northern Frontier Divine Province … I know what happened to you a year ago, but let me advise you, do not take revenge now. The three first-rate Sects are not as simple as you and I imagine. "

Xiao Mu said with a stern expression on his face, "Although my current combat strength is not sufficient to annihilate such a huge being like the three first-rate sects, I can make them pay a heavy price. It would be better for them to just slaughter one of their Martial King."

When these words came out, Wan Dashan was so shocked that his whole body shivered, and he sobered up quite a bit from the alcohol.

To slaughter an entire set of Martial King, how shocking was this!

In the Northern Frontier Divine Province, Martial King was practically an unrivalled symbol, and no one could move against it.

"Then you must be careful." Wan Dashan reminded.

The two of them did not talk too much on this topic. Two hours later, after the two pots of wine were done drinking, Xiao Mu and Wan Dashan both became drunk. When he woke up, it was already late in the morning.

Xiao Mu woke up early and wandered around Howling Moon Demon Sect to observe its surroundings. Just like the Spirit River, this spirit river gave Xiao Mu an extremely strong sense of shock.

At the bottom of the river, there was also an aura that caused Xiao Mu's entire body to tremble.

There was also a hidden terror in this river.

"The first stop, is your Elephant Sect." Xiao Mu sneered.

He had long since known about this. In this year, with the goal of capturing the remnants of the Flowing Moon Sect, the Elephant Sect threatened to kill Xiao Tianyou and the others. Ye Fei was hit by three swords, and almost died.

And the Elephant Sect was also one of the sects that had come to suppress the Howling Moon Demon Sect.

Thirty miles away, it was the village that was massacred by the Howling Moon. More than a hundred people had become corpses, buried by others. The place where there had been smoke had also become a dead end. There were only withering vines, old trees, and a few dazed crows that let out mournful sounds.

At this moment, the Elephant Sect, Haoqi Sect, and Thousand Sword Sect were camping here. Over a hundred sect disciples were gathered around and chatting merrily.

Gua Gua …

The old raven flew past and released an unpleasant sound. A disciple of the Elephant Sect only felt annoyed, but the moment she pulled out her sword, a ray of sword Qi suddenly shot out and killed him.

Unbeknownst to him, at the moment of killing, a drop of perverted blood had already dripped onto his neck, causing his body to tremble and his eyes to become empty for a moment.

In the dark, there was a pair of ghastly, ghoul-like eyes watching everything. Traces of murderous intent seeped out from those eyes.