Fantasy: Let You Be The Patriarch, And You Mass-Produce The Great Emperor?

During the march, Mu Shenchuan not only stared at the road ahead, he also admired the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth.

He saw misty mountains, clear streams, and majestic waterfalls. These beautiful scenery made him feel relaxed and happy, and also inspired the Sword intent in his heart.

During a short stay, Mu Shenchuan and Mu Wenxian watched a vast grassland together.

There are all kinds of wild flowers and strange grass and trees on this grassland.

Mu Shenchuan was attracted by the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Just when he was thinking a lot, he suddenly felt a surge of power.

Many cultivators raised their heads and saw a huge goshawk soaring in the sky, spreading its wings.

Mu Shenchuan was shocked by the goshawk's majesty and freedom, as if he felt an endless power.

Mu Wenxian looked at Mu Shenchuan's expression and couldn't help praising him: "The leader is really brave and free, as powerful and free as an eagle. It's really admirable!"

All the family heads also expressed their admiration for Mu Shenchuan's observation and understanding. They realized that Mu Shenchuan was not only a brave warrior, but also a master with profound swordsmanship and Cultivation Base.

While he was appreciating the beautiful scenery of heaven and earth, he was also comprehending the essence of the Four Symbols swordsmanship.

Although this journey was full of hardships, Mu Shenchuan and the family heads were not troubled.

On the contrary, they draw strength and inspiration from every detail and are fully prepared for the upcoming challenges.

Two days later.

Everyone finally arrived at the edge of the Ziji Mountains, and they were only a few hundred miles away from entering the Demon Sect Realm.

"...""..."

Suddenly, several angry roars came from the distance, rolling in like thunder, shaking the earth and the earth.

"call out!"

Suddenly, several blasts of wind echoed through the void, and several black shadows quickly passed by, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on? Is there a powerful enemy coming?" A family head frowned slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and there was an ominous omen in his heart.

The other family heads all looked confused and didn't know what was going on. They all looked at Mu Shenchuan, hoping that he would come up with a suitable response strategy.

Mu Shenchuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted coldly: "What are you all doing in a daze? Follow me quickly to hunt down the demon sect remnants, or I will kill them first and then send them away!"

Mo Yuntian's expression suddenly changed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he immediately regained his composure and said: "...the Demon Sect remnants are very cunning. Once they escape into the Demon Sect ruins, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Mu Shenchuan waved his sleeves and robe without hesitation, and a strong wind blew by, carrying Mo Yuntian into the sky and rushing towards a canyon.

Mu Shenchuan cupped fist with both hands and said loudly: "Everyone, I say goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, he and Mo Yuntian disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone watched the two figures disappear, their faces became gloomy, and they gritted their teeth.

"Hmph, I can't wait to enter the Demon Sect ruins now. If I find the treasure left by Devil Monarch, wouldn't I just swallow it all?" A family head couldn't help but sneer.

"So what? We have no choice." Another family head sighed, with deep hatred in his eyes.

Everyone was speechless, with uncertain expressions on their faces. They sighed in unison, and then quickly followed without any delay.

"Mu Wenxian, why haven't you taken action yet?" Ji Shenchuan asked in a low voice. .