"Impressive high-grade magical weapon!"

Upon seeing Xiao Mu using the Door-God Painting for protection, surprise flashed across Cen Yu's face.

High-grade magical weapons are not common, and the function of the Door-God Painting is evidently complex, not only can it be used to attack, but it also serves as a shield.

Even beyond these, the Door-God Painting possesses certain special capabilities, making it far superior to typical magical weapons that only have one function.

But his surprise was brief; the Door-God Painting was insufficient to make him apprehensive.

"However, thinking that one treasure alone is enough to fend me off, you are being terribly delusional."

With a sneer, he utilized his full strength, and his fists swooped through the air to strike Xiao Mu.

The horrifying burst of white light seemed to annihilate all visuals, leaving the world encased in white.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With a sound akin to a massive explosion, strands of terrifying white light relentlessly slammed into the Door-God Painting.

"Ah~, my ears! It hurts!"

"I'm deaf!"

"What kind of magic is this!"

The mutated beings in the distance were affected by the terrifying sonic waves. Those with weaker powers were immediately injured, with fresh blood seeping from their ears. Some had their eardrums burst, rendering them deaf on the spot.

As the initial target, Xiao Mu bore the brunt of the damage.

The Door-God Painting withstood the bombardment of horrifying white light, but it seemed to be on the verge of destruction, trembling fiercely under the onslaught.

The invisible ripple bypassed the Door-God Painting and hit Xiao Mu's body.

Crack!

Multiple fractures appeared on Xiao Mu's body, along with ghastly wounds. He was immediately covered in blood.

"Hehe! Xiao Mu, how many punches can you take without succumbing!"

Cen Yu sneered, his face brimming with triumph.

His strength was overwhelming, terrifyingly so. Even under the protection of the Door-God Painting, Xiao Mu was inflicted with injuries.

Without uttering a word, Wu Song went in for the kill. His four Evil Soldiers, imbued with a horrifyingly murderous aura, swept across, bypassed the Door-God painting, and slammed into Xiao Mu's body.

Shock washed over Xiao Mu's face.

The combined strength of these two was terrifying to the extreme.

Despite having the Door-God Painting for protection, he was unable to withstand their attack.

Moreover, the horrifying murderous aura from Wu Song's Evil Soldiers contained a sentient-like black light.

This black light was nested within the murderous aura, seemingly possessing an awareness of its own. It laughed malevolently, waiting to infiltrate Xiao Mu's body as soon as it made contact.

This black light was incredibly strange. Once it made contact, it could immediately turn a person into a zombie.

Xiao Mu's face was solemn as he unfalteringly activated the Taichi Thunder Gang Diagram.

Crack!

The thunder struck the ground as the Taichi Thunder Gang Diagram appeared. The black and white Tai Chi spun rapidly, forming a firm barrier like a shield beneath a tree, countering the terrifying murderous aura from Wu Song's Evil Soldiers.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The terrifying murderous aura that had bypassed the Door-God Painting hit the Taichi Thunder Gang Diagram, emitting a dull sound. Some of it was blocked, but a portion managed to bypass the Door-God Painting, landing on Xiao Mu's body.

The cold!

Even though he had cultivated Xuanmen Zhenggang, which was impervious to all evil forces, Xiao Mu couldn't help shivering.

The sentient-like black light had made its into his body, quickly turning his skin black.

The Zombie Evil Qi had already made its way into his body, corroding his body, intending to turn him into a zombie.

"Haha!"

Having landed a successful hit, Wu Song couldn't help but laugh heartily. "Xiao Mu, I'm going to turn you into a zombie puppet. From now on, you'll serve under me."

Xiao Mu's strength was indeed impressive, so Wu Song decided on a whim to infuse the Zombie Evil Qi into Xiao Mu, intending to turn him into a puppet to aid himself.

"Having been infected with my zombie poison, you won't last long. Surrender, and you can live a little longer."

Wu Song advised, persuading Xiao Mu to forfeit his resistance.

The faces of every mutated being present changed.

Everyone had clearly seen Xiao Mu injured; his quick dispatch of Li had given them hope.

However, that hope was immediately shattered.

The combined strength of Wu Song and Cen Yu was simply too robust. They injured Xiao Mu as soon as they took action. Moreover, judging by Wu Song's tone, it seemed he even intended to turn Xiao Mu into a puppet.

They were immediately plunged into despair.

"How could this happen?"

"Xiao Mu, you must hold on, don't die!"

"Xiao Mu, brace yourself!"

"Everyone shut up! Don't distract Xiao Mu!"

Unable to stay silent any longer, Zhou Shenmu reprimanded the raucous crowd for fear of distracting Xiao Mu.

Xiao Mu gritted his teeth.

The Zombie Evil Qi was indeed corroding his body at an alarming pace. Even the Xuanmen Zhenggang he had cultivated appeared to be unable to withstand it.

However, the Xuanmen Zhenggang, being a high-grade Dao method cultivation technique, specialized in countering all forms of evil forces. For the Zombie Evil Qi to destroy the Xuanmen Zhenggang and completely corrode Xiao Mu's body, it wouldn't be easy either.

With an agonized expression, Xiao Mu gathered a large amount of Dao Method Spiritual Energy to resist the infiltration of the Zombie Evil Qi.

At the same time, he continued to throw five or six energy fruits into his mouth and swallowed them rapidly.

The energy fruits swiftly transformed into energy, spreading throughout his body. Xiao Mu quickly used the Dao Method Spiritual Energy to guide it, repairing his injuries.

"Hehe! Is there enough time?"

Cen Yu sneered, once again hurtling towards Xiao Mu.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

From a great distance, he stood firmly, without needing to approach Xiao Mu. His fists swung and struck with massive power, displaying an earth-shattering force, as if his fists were two miniature suns.

Hmm!

Under the blunt force of the terrifying white light, the Door-God Painting trembled violently, seeming to be on the verge of falling down at any moment.

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