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

"It is said that Mu Shenchuan also possesses many immortal weapons, which are so powerful that even the powerful Immortal Sovereign cannot do anything to him.

Mu Shenchuan heard this discussion and sneered: "What? Why are you still hesitating? Are you afraid?"

"Mu Shenchuan, there is no need to fight to the death between you and I, right?" the old man in black said, thinking to himself: "As long as we catch him, there may be hope to rescue the Sect Leader."

Mu Shenchuan shook his "670" head and said: "You demon sect is murderous, slaughtering cities and looting, killing indiscriminately, and the sins are so numerous that it is difficult to write down!"

The old man in black narrowed his eyes and said viciously: "Huh! That's better than being hunted down by your Righteous Alliance!"

"Stop talking nonsense and die!" Mu Shenchuan roared angrily, then activated Magic Treasures, cast Supernatural Power, and pounced on everyone crazily.

As soon as Mu Shenchuan took action, everyone was shocked and stunned on the spot.

Mu Shenchuan's strength is so terrifying that he can smash a ten-foot-long boulder with one punch and destroy more than a dozen houses. No one can block his moves.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Shenchuan killed hundreds of people, leaving the fields wailing and blood staining the ground red, which was shocking.

These Demon Sect disciples are all ordinary True Immortals and cannot resist Mu Shen's terrifying offensive.

"Boohoo!"

Suddenly, a dozen masked men in black appeared behind Mu Shenchuan, also waving weapons and launching a fierce offensive.

"Um?"

Mu Shenchuan frowned, turned around immediately, his eyes slightly condensed, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Mu Shenchuan has never seen them, but judging from the auras emanating from these dozen people, they are all True Immortal Realm.

"Aren't you disciples of the Demon Sect?"

Mu Shenchuan frowned deeply, his eyes flashed coldly, and then he sneered: "Haha, you are pretending to be a disciple of the Demon Sect, do you want to trick me into letting down my guard? You are too young."

"Mu Shenchuan, you are at the end of your game, why bother struggling? Just surrender and come with us!" said a masked woman, her voice was clear and sweet, and she was obviously in trouble.

"Where do you want to take me?" Mu Shenchuan said indifferently.

The masked woman said: "Of course I will send you to the King of Hell Palace. Let's talk slowly after you go to the King Yama Palace."

Mu Shenchuan shook his head and said coldly: "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.

"Mu Shenchuan, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die..." a burly man shouted angrily.

Mu Shenchuan shrugged and spread his hands: "Believe it or not, I will kill all of you?"

"Hiss~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Shenchuan pulled out a sharp dagger, the blade turned white and shone coldly.

"Mu Shenchuan, don't be so arrogant!" The burly man roared, taking the lead in bursting out his tyrannical soul power and rushing towards Mu Shenchuan fiercely.

"Buzz~"

The soul power rolls and spreads like a tide, the waves are overwhelming and breathtaking, making it difficult to breathe.

However, Mu Shenchuan was indifferent and allowed the soul power to hit him.

The moment the soul power collided with Mu Shenchuan's soul power, the burly man was severely injured, bleeding from all his orifices, and flew backwards with 5.3 screams.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, everyone else was stunned.

"This is...a soul attack! This is impossible!" The old man in black, who was leading the attack, screamed, extremely shocked.

"Your house is capable of soul attacks!" A dozen others were stunned on the spot.

Mu Shenchuan grinned and sneered: "Now that you know it, go to hell.".