Xuanhuan: Let you be the patriarch, will you mass-produce the emperor?

Half a day later.

A figure suddenly struck over the Shentu family.

The figure was wrapped with purple electric arcs, revealing a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.

It was Mu Shenchuan who rushed wildly.

He urged the mana of the Dongtian realm, controlled the thunder, and stretched tens of thousands of miles in half a day, and finally arrived.

“What man!”

“Dare to trespass on my Shentu family land!”

A cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm Triple Heaven discovered him, and immediately rose into the air, angrily reprimanding.

“Shen Tu’s family?”

“It’s you who are looking for it!”

Mu Shenchuan glanced at him, and his figure stepped out in the void, as if he had crossed time and distance, and went directly towards the soul palace of the cultivator of that purple mansion.

“Hush.”

Under the latter’s horrified gaze, a finger easily pierced his eyebrows.

The soul palace shattered, and corpses fell from the sky!

Immediately, Mu Shenchuan’s vast divine power covered the entire area of the Shentu family, probing layer by layer.

“Ding, find the golden investable clansmen.”

The sound of the system sounded, making Mu Shenchuan’s eyes freeze.

The boy who was the son of supreme luck was indeed here.

In the next second, his figure swept wildly and descended beyond a temple.

At this moment, many cultivators of the Shentu family had discovered Mu Shenchuan’s arrival.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

One after another the ancient bells suddenly sounded, which was a signal of family warning.

Immediately, many monks galloped towards the temple.

For a time, the divine light in the sky and the earth crisscrossed, blocking the entire area.

Mu Shenchuan, on the other hand, didn’t care, his sharp eyes looked straight towards a secret room in the hall, as if he could penetrate layers of obstacles and explore the void.

Inside the Chamber.

Several cultivators of the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm sat cross-kneeled, working together to maintain a complicated formation.

In the center of the large array sat a boy about eleven or twelve years old.

His face was pale and painful, and wisps of corrosive obscure energy that flowed from his eyes poured into his body, eroding the glowing divine bone.

“This senior.”

“You broke into my Shen Tu house, but it is related to that young man in the formation?”

Shen Tujie, a young man waiting outside the hall to transplant the divine bone, saw the point at a glance.

He said with words as he transmitted his thoughts to the side.

“Yes and how.”

Mu Shenchuan looked at him deeply.

It was found that this young man was not very old, and he actually had the cultivation of the Purple Mansion Realm Triple Heaven.

I think it is the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Shentu family.

Under such circumstances, he dares to speak out, and his heart is not bad.

“I wonder if the senior can tell me the name?”

“The ancestral name of the family is the true king in the clouds, I may know you.”

Shen Tujie knocked on the side.

There were many elders in his family in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, but they could not bring him the same sense of oppression as the person in front of him.

It must be a True Monarch powerhouse at the Dongtian level.

And among these major dynasties, such strong people are big people with heads and faces, and they will not be nameless.

Raising the name of the ancestor may make him tie his hands!

“Huh, junior.”

“You’re still tender for delaying time in front of me.”

“But your courage is commendable, I will give you five breaths to call your ancestor to come.”

“After five breaths, you will surely die!”

The corner of Mu Shenchuan’s mouth sneered, and then the spiritual energy in his body surged, and his big hand slammed down towards the front formation.

“Boom!”

The golden palm wrapped in terrifying aura smashed the formation with a slap and dissipated in the air.

The few cultivators of the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm who maintained the formation were all bleeding, and their figures were shocked several feet away.

Shen Tujie’s face changed when he heard this, knowing that this matter could no longer be good, and hurriedly hit several more divine thoughts like the old ancestor’s retreat.

At the same time, Mu Shenchuan’s figure shook and came to the young man’s side, urging the vast divine power to penetrate his body, revealing a full vitality.

This made his pale complexion ease a lot.

After several days of erosion, that bone still exudes a shining aura, and there is a Dao wrapped around it, which is extremely extraordinary.

[Name: Mu Hao].

[Cultivation: Quenching Body Realm Nine Heavens].

[Qualification: peerless].

[Enlightenment: peerless].

[Talent: Awakened First Supreme].

[Fuyuan: Accompanied by the Supreme Bone, which records the supreme treasure art of the Chaotic Ancient Era].

Mu Shenchuan withdrew his True Vision’s Eye, and his heart shook.

The son of supreme luck is indeed a demon.

The qualifications and understanding have been full, and he also has the innate supreme bone, engraved with the law of the chaotic ancient era.

Once you grow up, you will definitely be invincible in heaven and earth, and your name will shock Kyushu.

And when he thought of such a Tianjiao junior, he might be killed if he came a day later.

The anger in Mu Shenchuan’s heart became more and more uncontrollable, like a volcano about to erupt.

Today, the blood of the Shentu family is bound to flow into rivers, and the clan will be destroyed!

in order to dispel the anger in his heart.

Subsequently, the chaotic qi surged at the tip of Mu Shenchuan’s fingers, forming an enchantment around Mu Hao, shrouding him and preventing him from being affected by the battle.

He glanced at Shen Tujie behind him and said coldly.

“Five breaths have passed!”

“It’s time for you to hit the road!”