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

The monster curled its lips in disdain, opened its huge mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and went straight to bite Mu Shenchuan's head.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Mu Shenchuan immediately leaned back and narrowly avoided the fatal blow, but half of his shoulder was still wiped off.

"ah!"

Mu Shenchuan screamed, blood flowing down his shoulder and dripping on the ground.

The monster seemed to have no intention of giving up, and swung its claws again, with even greater speed and power than before.

A trace of panic flashed in Mu Shenchuan's eyes. He did not expect that he would be so embarrassed to deal with a monster.

Mu Shenchuan's eyes were full of anger.

He pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed at the monster.

This is the sword he brought from the Lord of Tianji City. Although it is only a low-grade fairy weapon, its power cannot be underestimated.

There was a crisp clang sound, and the monster's claws were cut off, but there was no trace of blood left.

A look of shock appeared on Mu Shenchuan's face, and he looked at the monster in front of him in disbelief.

The monster's other claw was also chopped off, revealing the white bones.

The monster screamed in pain, with strong murderous intent and resentment surging in its body.

A cold light flashed in Mu Shenchuan's eyes, and he sprang out again, slashing with his sword, cutting off the monster's other claw.

At this time, both of the monster's arms were broken, and it suddenly fell to the ground and twitched.

"How is this going?"

Mu Shenchuan looked puzzled.

"No matter what, this monster is not simple. We must deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise none of us will survive."

Mu Shenchuan pondered for a moment, discarded the sword in his hand, then stepped forward and rushed towards the monster's body.

The monster's body kept twisting, trying to break free, but to no avail.

Mu Shenchuan grabbed the monster's neck, twisted it hard, and broke its neck. Then he stamped on it, flattening it and turning it into pulp.

"Boom..."

The whole hall suddenly trembled a few times, then collapsed and turned into ruins.

"What...what's going on?"

Mu Shenchuan was startled and ran out quickly, looking around.

Only then did he notice many bodies lying on the ground.

He carefully identified them and found that these people were all familiar to him.

The Mu family's servants, guards, and the old man all died, leaving only rotting corpses squirming on the ground.

"Damn it! Who did it? Did our Mu family offend someone?"

Mu Shenchuan's eyes narrowed, and there were two sinister glares in his eyes, and he murmured: "No matter who you are, I will never forgive you."

He turned around and prepared to go to the old man to ask what was going on, but he soon froze.

"Where's the old man?"

Mu Shenchuan's heart trembled. He remembered that he had knocked him out and taken him away. Could it be that he woke up and took advantage of the chaos to escape?

He turned around and walked towards the secret room, and found that the secret room was empty, and there was no trace of the old man anywhere.

"Hmph! If you want to lie to me, it's a dream!"

Mu Shenchuan had a ferocious look on his face, and his figure jumped up, disappeared into the darkness, and swept away into the distance.

"No matter who you are, since you've angered me, you can leave your place in peace!"

Mu Shenchuan chased all the way towards the city gate.

His figure was like lightning and flint, and his speed was very fast.

Soon, Shen Gong arrived in front of the city gate.

The soldier guarding the gate looked at the sudden appearance of Mu Shenchuan with a blank look on his face, and his heart was full of surprise. .