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

At this moment, cold words suddenly came from the demon saint's ears.

The eyes behind the Demon Saint's mask were filled with coldness, and he said: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, are you talking about those demons from outside the realm?"

"Yes." The Demon Emperor nodded and said: "There are more than three hundred extraterrestrial demons that invaded the human race this time. They are powerful, but there are too many and it is very troublesome to deal with them, so I decided to go out and deal with them myself. .”

"But, Your Majesty, the demons outside the territory are cunning and dangerous. It is not appropriate for you to leave Monster World rashly." Demon Saint advised.

"Don't worry, I will leave my clone to sit in Monster World. If I die, my clone will not die even if it encounters a crisis." The Demon Emperor waved his hand and said calmly.

The Demon Saint nodded when he heard the words, bowed to say goodbye, and quickly retreated, no longer blocking the Demon Emperor's will.

The Demon Emperor looked at the crack in the void, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "The door to Monster World is about to open. Can I finally leave this inner cage?"

"The day this emperor comes out of seclusion will be the day when the monster race is revived! At that time, I will kill all those who oppose me, and let the entire Monster World become my territory and exist forever.

After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, he took long strides towards the back hall of the temple.

There, there is an ancient stone door (BFDA).

This stone door is carved with countless runes and patterns, exuding traces of the vicissitudes of time.

This is the door to the outside world.

This door is not big, only about the size of a palm. It is gray in color and the material cannot be seen.

The top of the stone gate is inlaid with many crystal clear jade beads.

There are also two murals carved on both sides of the stone gate, depicting a nine-headed griffon, flying with wings and looking at the universe.

"Nine-headed griffon, this is one of the ancestors of the monster clan and once the overlord of the Monster World."

Mu Shenchuan's eyes were serious.

The nine-headed griffon is a creature that has existed since ancient times. It is said that it appeared as early as the early stage of the prehistoric era. It is one of the ancestors of the demon clan and is extremely powerful.

The nine-headed griffon has nine heads, and each head has terrifying divine patterns.

Those divine patterns were combined together to form a special seal formation that sealed the nine-headed griffon, causing him to sleep forever and only woke up today.

According to legend, the person who sealed the nine-headed griffon was the strongest member of the demon clan, known as the Demon Emperor.

Not long ago, the Demon Emperor woke up from his slumber and cultivated to the Immortal Emperor realm in one fell swoop, shocking countless demon clans.

He wanted to open this stone door, step out of this door, and enter a new world.

However, the rune restrictions on the stone gate are too strong.

Even with his current strength, he couldn't break it. In desperation, he could only choose to use the power of the clone to go outside the territory to find a breakthrough.

Monster World is hundreds of millions of miles away from the outside world, and the distance is extremely far.

Mu Shenchuan used his secret technique to tear apart the void, and after spending several days of effort, he finally came to the outside world.

"Spiritual Qi is so rich. It is indeed ten times stronger than The Mortal Realm. It is almost like the Immortal World." Mu Shen said with emotion.

Although Monster World is similar to Immortal World, it is not the real Immortal World after all.

"Huh? There is a city over there!"

Mu Shenchuan suddenly stopped and stared at a city. His face was full of shock and he couldn't help but exclaim.

In front of him, a majestic city came into view, occupying a vast territory and being of huge scale. The city walls were covered with mottled rust and full of the weight of history.

"Why is this city so familiar?" Mu Shenchuan frowned. .