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

The two sisters, Mu Wenxian and Mu Wushuang, have achieved Immortal Sovereign Realm in three hundred years, and are willing to follow Mu Shenchuan to fight.

"From now on, no matter when, where, or for whatever reason, no one is allowed to go against my will, otherwise they will be punished as traitors!"

Mu Shenchuan's voice was so vast that it spread throughout the mountain range.

"Swear allegiance to the clan leader to the death!" Everyone knelt on the ground at the same time, and the momentum was overwhelming.

At this moment, Mu "130" Shenchuan seemed to have become a hero admired by all the people, and all the tribesmen looked at him with admiration, like a fanatical believer.

Mu Shenchuan waved his hand to let everyone stand up, then turned around and his eyes fell on the shriveled beast soul.

Although the aura of this beast soul is very weak, it gives people an extremely dangerous feeling. It should be some kind of powerful Demonic Beasts.

"Let's leave." Beast Soul said.

"Yes." Mu Shenchuan nodded. He couldn't wait to leave this ghost place. He wanted to practice hard and break through Realm as soon as possible.

Just as Mu Shenchuan was about to leave, a sharp and harsh sound of breaking wind suddenly came out, and a group of men in black were seen descending from the sky. A murderous atmosphere enveloped the entire Mu territory, and the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

"Who are you? If you dare to trespass into the Mu tribe's territory, you are looking for death!"

Mu Shenchuan shouted with a gloomy face, his eyes as sharp as knives, and his murderous intent.

"Hehe." A deep laughter came, and a dark and burly figure appeared in front of Mu Shenchuan.

Mu Shenchuan raised his head and looked at the person who came. When he saw the burly figure clearly, a look of resentment appeared on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's you!"

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The evil laugh resounded through the sky, causing the air temperature to plummet.

The man in black robe was followed by dozens of soldiers wearing blood-colored armor, each of them exuding a sharp and murderous aura that made people feel heart-stopping.

Mu Shenchuan's eyes fell on the chest of the man in black robe, where there were two ferocious characters in blood, and the word "blood prison" was written there.

These two words contained a strong meaning of killing, which made Mu Shenchuan's expression tremble, his pupils suddenly shrank a bit, and there was a wave of excitement in his heart that was difficult to calm down.

This was the first time he had seen such a sign. It was obvious that the person who came here was evil, and his identity was most likely a branch of the Demon Sect.

"Mu Shenchuan, don't you recognize me?" The leader of the Blood Prison had a strange curve in his mouth, looking at Mu Shenchuan with great interest..0

"Are you...Xuetu?"

Mu Shenchuan had a look of astonishment on his face.

Mu Shenchuan couldn't help but recall those events in his mind. He didn't expect to encounter a bloody massacre here.

"What a coincidence, we meet again, Master Mu Shenchuan." Xuetu said with a smile, looking at Mu Shen with a playful look in his eyes.

Listening to Xue Tu's sarcasm, Mu Shenchuan's heart surged with anger. He said coldly: "Xue Tu, this is the territory of the Mu tribe. Please leave quickly. If you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Haha!" Xue Tu laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, with mockery in his eyes.

"Mu 1.9 Shenchuan, don't forget, you only have half a life left and you can't do anything to me, but I can kill you like a dog." Ertu sneered.

Upon hearing this, Mu Shenchuan's face turned livid, his eyes grew cold, and the aura around him rose steadily, turning into a majestic and terrifying wave of air that swept away.

"Buzzing!" Mu Shenchuan's body surface had a purple-gold luster flowing, and his aura became more and more profound and terrifying, like an ancient holy spirit. .