Xuan Huan: If I let you be the clan leader, you’ll mass-produce Emperors?
44 A great battle erupted, and they would not rest until one of them died!

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As the bone-chilling words fell, Shentu Jie's pupils constricted as he subconsciously retreated.

He raised his arm and shouted at the surroundings.

"Let's work together to kill them!"

In an instant, the Purple Prefecture Realm cultivators who had already set up an inescapable net responded in unison. Dazzling divine light covered the sky and covered the earth as it enveloped the hall. Countless magic treasures trembled and buzzed, as if they were about to kill him in one strike.

"You overestimate yourself."

Mu Shenchuan showed a disdainful look. The vast blood qi instantly burst out like an awakening ancient horned dragon. The red blood qi rushed into the sky.

His arms bulged and his fists kept swinging. Golden fist prints filled the sky and crushed everything.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The spiritual light that filled the sky dissipated, and all the attacks were shattered by the golden fist print.

Countless palaces around them collapsed, and rubble flew everywhere. It was a mess!

"What?!"

"Impossible!"

"This person is actually so powerful that even our ten-plus Adept Zifu couldn't stop him for a single breath!!”

A Shentu family cultivator was shocked.

In the next second, Mu Shenchuan didn't stay any longer.

Purple lightning surged under his feet as he activated his speed. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived before Shentu Jie. His five fingers were aimed at Shentu Jie!

This attack was extremely powerful and unstoppable!

Shentu Jie's expression changed drastically as he spat out several streams of blood essence. His five fingers intersected as he executed a secret technique.

In an instant, a pitch-black ancient clock that was emitting mottled aura appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

The giant hand shook the ancient bell, creating a loud sound that shook the heavens.

It was exactly the same as the warning bell from the Shentu clan.

Mu Shenchuan squinted his eyes. It seemed that this young man's status in the Shentu Family was not low.

A mere Zifu Disciple was actually able to carry a clan treasure with him?

However, it could not stop him.

Mu Shenchuan opened his arms and struck the bell with his palms, causing a series of rumbling noises. The pieces of the ancient and decayed dharma treasures fell off the bell.

The terrifying power spread to the back.

Shentu Jie, who was behind Gu Zhong, coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. Even though he was separated by two layers, his blood and Qi were still churning from the shock, and his internal organs had shifted positions.

It was not hard to imagine that if he were to face it head-on, his body would probably be blown apart with one strike.

" Ancestor, save me!!"

Shentu Jie's eyes were filled with fear as he screamed in despair.

In the next moment.

A monstrous aura burst out from somewhere in the Shentu clan's land as a spirited old man flew over. Without saying a word, the divine light in his palm lines intersected and turned into a huge hand that covered the sky, striking down at Mu Shenchuan!

"It's the ancestor!"

"The Patriarch has come out of seclusion!"

"This person will definitely be beheaded!"

Countless Shentu clansmen within a radius of a few kilometers cheered, their faces filled with excitement.

Perfected Lord Cloudsoar was a fifth level Grotto Heaven realm expert.

He was an invincible legend in the Great Wei Dynasty, and even the royal family had to be respectful.

Once he attacked, he would definitely kill the enemy with lightning speed!

"Hmph, finally?"

"It saves me the trouble of looking for you!"

Mu Shenchuan squinted his eyes. The heavenly passage in his body was circulating rapidly. The golden Primordial Sea was boiling and pushing his power to the extreme.

He stepped on the tip of his toes and soared into the sky, smashing toward the huge hand that covered the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded at the point where the two attacks met. Terrifying energy waves swept out in all directions, causing invisible ripples in the void.

Countless cultivators around were sent flying by the aftershock of this power and coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.

With the palace as the center, the collapsed buildings within a radius of several miles were all shattered into dust and turned into ruins.

True Monarch Cloudsoar's hair and clothes fluttered in the wind, and he was forced back dozens of steps before he could stabilize himself.

He looked down in shock, his heart trembling.

The divine power fluctuations emitted by the man in front of him were clearly only at the first level of the Grotto Heaven realm.

To be able to rely solely on physical strength to be on par with him was truly shocking.

Could it be that he had cultivated some extremely powerful body-tempering technique?

"Who are you?"

"Report your name!"

"Why did you barge into my Shentu Clan and start a massacre?”

Mu Shenchuan looked indifferent as he sneered," Why?”

"Your Shentu family clan plotted against my junior's Paragon Divine Bone!”

"Are you bullying my Mu family?"

"I, Mu Shenchuan, will never change my name. Today, I will destroy your entire clan!”

The moment he finished his words, Mu Shenchuan's five fingers suddenly released many weird spiritual threads and stabbed at the ancient bell beside him.

The mysterious ancient clock that had some cracks on it was now completely unhindered. Its light quickly dimmed and it lost its divinity, as if it had been destroyed by some strange power.

Mu Shenchuan's big hand passed through the ancient bell and grabbed Shentu Jie's neck. Then, he rose into the air like he was carrying a baby.

As long as he used a little strength, he would be able to crush the latter's Zifu Soul Palace.

Shentu Jie's eyes were filled with fear. He struggled desperately in the pair of iron pincer-like hands, and his face gradually turned red and purple.

"You dare!"

"If you kill him, you will have a death grudge with my Shentu family!”

"We won't rest until one of us dies!"

True Monarch Cloudsoar shouted angrily.

Shentu Jie was the most outstanding member of their clan's younger generation.

He was about to head to the Holy City to participate in the Hundred Empire War, and there was a great chance that he could stand out and join a top faction!

If he died here, it would be a great loss for the family.

"I won't rest until one of us dies."

"I have such intentions!"

Mu Shenchuan's eyes turned cold as he clenched his fist.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Shentu Jie, a prodigy of his generation, instantly turned into a bloody mist. His Soul Palace disintegrated, and his body and soul were destroyed!

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