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

As the bone-chilling words fell, Shen Tujie's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure subconsciously retreated backward.

He raised his arm and shouted violently towards the surroundings.

"Work together to surround and kill!"

All of a sudden, a group of cultivators from the Purple Mansion Realm who had already set up a net all over the world responded in unison, and dazzling divine light enveloped the palace, and countless Magic Treasures trembled and hummed, threatening to kill them with one blow.

"Overreaching."

Mu Shenchuan showed disdain, and the vast ocean was like the majestic Blood Qi of the sea erupting instantly, like an ancient horned dragon waking up, and the torrent of Crimson's Blood Qi rushed straight into the sky.

His arms swelled, his fists kept waving, and the golden fist marks squeezed the sky, pushing everything horizontally.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The aura scattered all over the sky, and all the offensives were smashed under the golden fist.

Countless temples around it collapsed, and rubble and rubble flew in all directions, making a mess!

"What!"

"How can it be!"

"This person is so powerful, even the ten real Zifu masters of us can't stop him!"

A cultivator from Shentu's family turned pale with shock and said in shock.

And the next second, Mu Shenchuan didn't stay any longer.

The purple thunder surged under his feet, urging him to be extremely fast, and he rushed towards him in the blink of an eye, and his five fingers enveloped Shen Tujie!

This strike is extremely powerful and unstoppable!

Shen Tujie's complexion changed drastically, he spouted several lines of Blood Essence from his mouth, and his five fingers intersected to cast the secret technique.

In an instant, a pitch-black ancient clock exuding a mottled aura lay in front of him.

"boom!"

The big hand shook the ancient clock, and it made a loud noise.

It was exactly the same as the warning bell of the Shentu tribe just now.

Mu Shenchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that the status of this son was indeed not low in Shentu's family.

The mere Realm of Purple Mansion can carry the family treasure with him.

However, it couldn't resist him.

Mu Shenchuan opened and closed his arms, and his palms kept bombarding the clock body, making a shimmering roar, and pieces of ancient and decayed Magic Treasures were separated from it.

The terrifying power spread to the rear.

Behind Gu Zhong, Shen Tujie coughed up blood, even though he was separated by two floors, he was shaken and his blood surged, and his internal organs were all displaced.

It's not difficult to imagine that if he confronted head-on, I'm afraid under a single strike, he would be blown to pieces.

"Old Ancestor, save me!!"

Shen Tujie's eyes were full of fear, and he shouted in despair into the void.

The next moment.

A monstrous storm erupted from somewhere in the Shentu Clan's land, and a hale and hearty old man stepped out of the air. Seeing this, he couldn't say anything. The divine light in the palm lines intertwined, and turned into a Shrouding the Heavens giant hand, which suddenly fell towards Mu Shenchuan. !

"It's the ancestor!!"

"The ancestor is out of customs!!"

"This person must be crowned!!"

Countless members of the Shentu clan within a few miles of Fang Yuan cheered, with excited expressions on their faces.

The True Monarch in the ancestor cloud is the peak powerhouse of Heavenly Cave Realm Fifth Stage.

In the Wei Dynasty, it was an undefeated myth, and even the royal family had to be respectful.

Once a shot is made, the invading enemy will definitely be beheaded with thunderous means!

"Hmph, is it finally here?"

"It also saves me from looking for you!"

Mu Shenchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the cave opened up in his body circulated extremely quickly, and the golden Yuanhai below boiled and boiled, pushing his mighty power to the extreme.

He stepped on his toes, flew into the air, and slammed towards the giant hand of Shrouding the Heavens.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded at the point where the two offensives met, and the terrifying energy wave swept away in all directions, creating invisible ripples in the void.

Countless cultivators around were blown away by the aftermath of this force, coughing up blood.

With the palace as the center, the collapsed buildings for miles around Fang Yuan were all shattered into dust and turned into ruins.

In the cloud, True Monarch's beard, hair and clothes danced together, and he was shaken back dozens of steps before he managed to stabilize his figure.

He looked down in amazement, and his heart was shaken.

The man's dissipated divine power fluctuates in front of him, obviously only Heavenly Cave Realm First Stage days.

It is really shocking to be able to equalize with him by relying on physical strength alone.

Could it be that he has practiced some extremely powerful Body Refining Cultivation Technique?

"Who are you?"

"Report your name!!"

"Why did you break into my Shentu's house and start killing?"

Mu Shenchuan looked indifferent, and sneered, "Why?"

"You, the Shentu family, conspired against my descendant Supreme!"

"Is there no one in the Mu family?"

"This seat, Mu Shenchuan, if you don't change your name if you are going, and if you don't change your surname when you sit down, I will destroy your entire clan today!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Shenchuan's five fingers suddenly entwined with strange threads, and stabbed towards the ancient clock beside him.

The mysterious ancient clock, which had been shattered by him just now with some cracks, was unstoppable at this moment. The light quickly dimmed and lost its divinity, as if it had been shattered by some strange force.

Mu Shenchuan's big hand passed through the ancient clock, grabbed Shen Tujie's neck behind him, and rose into the air as if carrying a cub.

With a little force, the latter's Purple Mansion Soul Palace can be crushed.

Shen Tujie's eyes were full of fear, struggling desperately under those big hands like iron tongs, his face gradually turned red and purple.

"you dare!!"

"If you kill him, you will have a complete death feud with my Shentu family!"

"I will never die!"

In the cloud, True Monarch's eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted angrily.

Shentu Jie is the best descendant of the younger generation of their family.

I am about to go to the Holy City to participate in the Hundred Dynasties War, and I have a great chance to stand out and join the top forces!

It would be a great loss to the family if it just fell away.

"I will never die."

"This seat has exactly the intention!"

Mu Shenchuan's eyes turned cold, and he clenched his five fingers suddenly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a generation of celestial arrogance Shen Tujie instantly turned into a blood mist, his soul palace disintegrated, and his body and spirit disappeared!