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

“Ding, the discovery of the inferior blessed land has triggered the family mission.”

“If you lead your people on migration, you will be rewarded richly.”

Mu Shenchuan’s heart froze, and he spun his divine thoughts towards the Spirit Cave.

A magnificent picture of mountains and rivers slowly spreads.

There are hundreds of spiritual peaks standing here, winding for thousands of miles.

At the foot of the mountain, there are ancient trees, verdant and green, accompanied by bamboo forest spirit springs, and the scenery is very beautiful.

In the middle of the mountains, there are countless temples and pavilions, vermilion and green tiles, beautiful and magnificent.

Compared to Qingyun Town, this place is the real cave heaven of immortal cultivation.

The gap between the two is like a cloud of mud.

Mu Shenchuan immediately made a decision, casually took the remains of Chang Qiudao and another Zifu real person, and swept them into the Spirit Market Cave Heaven.

At this time, the movement of the battle outside the mountain gate had already alarmed countless Dongtian disciples.

They saw Mu Shenchuan’s figure appear above the void, carrying two corpses in his hands, exuding terrifying killing intent.

For a while, a thick sense of fear permeated his heart, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Who is this person divine?

Unexpectedly, with his own strength, he killed the Palm Sect and the two elders!

Could it be….

Is he a naïve monarch?

Mu Shenchuan’s eyes indifferently swept over the countless disciples below, suddenly throwing the remnants of the two in the air, and then raised his hand to shoot out a divine light, smashing the remnants into pieces.

Flesh and blood fell, and the picture was brutal and bloody.

“Listen, the six Purple Mansions have been killed by this seat!”

“The Spirit Cave Heaven is completely destroyed!”

“From now on, my Mu family will settle in this place.”

“After a blaze of incense, those who have not left, there is no amnesty for killing!!”

The cold and piercing voice resounded in the void, clearly reaching the ears of every disciple.

In an instant, endless panic spread.

“Run!”

“Run!!”

The heads of monks who were dense like ant colonies scrambled to flee outside the mountain gate.

Some people are afraid, some are unwilling, some are hateful, and some are helpless.

But it can only be hidden in the heart.

After all, even the Palm Sect and the Five Great Purple Mansion True People were killed.

And what can they do?

Revenge, it’s all an afterword….

At this moment, dozens of brilliant divine rainbows suddenly descended from above the firmament, piercing the bodies of dozens of Dongtian disciples with different realms, and perishing on the spot.

Some of the fleeing monks glanced back and knew what had happened.

These people really don’t know if they are alive or dead.

At this time, it would be nice to be alive.

I also thought about taking the treasures left by the sect.

You must know that a strong person who has just entered the Purple Mansion Realm can shroud his divine consciousness for tens of miles.

And the one in front of him is probably not far from Dongtian Zhenjun.

How could such a small action be concealed from him?

As a result, the speed of the crowd of people surging towards the outside of the mountain gate increased a little faster.

After a while, most of the work has gone.

The first to go out, they couldn’t even see the figure, for fear of being affected.

Soon.

A blaze of incense passed.

In the entire Spirit Market Cave, people went to the empty building.

Not even half of the figure was seen.

At this moment, the Spirit Market Cave Heaven was completely destroyed!

Mu Shenchuan’s figure swept outside the mountain gate, raised his hand and punched out several magic techniques, sealing the place.

Although he is not good at formations, there are still a few simple protection prohibitions.

However, under his deterrence, no one dared to turn back and collect the treasures of the sect.

After doing everything, Mu Shenchuan urged extreme speed and galloped towards Qingyun Town.

One hour later.

Above the Mu family’s ground, a burst of ancient bells sounded.

All the clansmen were shocked in their hearts and quickly ran out.

The clan bell will only ring when there is a monstrous event in the family, or when there is a crisis of extinction.

That’s when it sounds.

Could it be that something happened on the patriarch’s side?

An ominous premonition rose in the hearts of countless Mu family members, all of which gathered on a huge school grounds.

At this moment, Mu Shenchuan and the family elders were standing in the center of the school.

Inside and out, the Mu family is full of people, and at first glance, the major Yan clans and branch clans combined, let alone 20,000 people.

Mu Shenchuan saw that the people were almost coming, and his figure swayed up, and he raised his voice.

“The Spirit Market Cave has collapsed, and all the real people of the Six Great Purple Mansions have died!”

“The patriarch has decided to move to the tribal land immediately!”

“All the clansmen pack their bags, cook at five more, and set off at dawn!”

“Go to a new clan land!”

This statement came out.

The countless Mu family members present were in an uproar, and their faces showed incredible shock.

The patriarch single-handedly destroyed the Spirit Ruins Cave alone?

Oh, my God!

What a terrifying power!!

Their Mu family had just unified Qingyun Town last month and became the overlord of this area.

There are still some surprises left.

Today, they are going to enter the Spirit Market Cave Heaven and move directly!!

This kind of rise speed, I can’t imagine!!

After a while, there were cheers that shook the heavens and the earth on the school grounds.

“Long live the Patriarch!!”

“Patriarch mighty!!”

“……”

“The patriarch has the resources of the Great Emperor!!”