I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

In an instant, the entire Brahma Immortal Palace suddenly turned cold.    

The tens of thousands of disciples couldn't help but shiver.    

This killing intent … was so terrifying!    

The moment the figure walked out, there was a crisp sound.    

The spatial seal that the nine Immortal Lords had set up earlier had shattered!    

The nine peak False Immortal Stage experts had joined hands to set up a trap, and it was destroyed in the blink of an eye!    

This time, all the disciples of the Immortal Palace were dumbfounded.    

Who was this person?    

Even with their naked eyes, they could clearly see the needles on this person's body, but their Divine Sense could not sense even the slightest aura.    

This was the result of a huge gap in cultivation.    

Not only could they not sense the existence of this person, but in front of this terrifying god of death, they couldn't even breathe!    

That terrifying killing intent was like glue that blocked their throats, and many people even fell from the sky.    

Terrifying!    

It was truly incomparably terrifying!    

When the nine Immortal Lords saw the true appearance of this person, they all gasped in unison.    

Hiss …    

Fear, doubt, surprise.    

Goosebumps instantly rose all over their bodies.    

What was going on?    

Was there really a ghost in broad daylight?!    

"You! How could you appear here!"    

"It's fake! It must be fake! You died a hundred years ago. I saw it with my own eyes. You're already dead!"    

"Stop playing tricks! Who... Who are you?!"    

The nine Immortal Lords' extremely terrified appearance shocked all the disciples and the upper echelons of the Immortal Palace.    

What was going on?    

These nine were all top experts who controlled an Immortal Palace, and they usually had a dignified and cold appearance.    

Even if they occasionally lost their composure, it would not be so exaggerated.    

Just who was this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared? He could actually scare the Immortal Lords to such an extent?    

"Nine old dogs! Hahahahaha!"    

"After a hundred years, you... Don't come back unharmed!"    

The middle-aged man in black laughed wildly. His cold and crazy gaze swept across the nine Immortal Lords. The originally terrifying killing intent had increased by several times in a second!    

And along with the killing intent, a terrifying aura also rose into the sky.    

It was also extremely tyrannical and oppressive!    

Boom!    

The moment the aura that could topple mountains and overturn the sea rose, all the disciples of the Immortal Palace, even those who had already broken through to the Emperor Stage, were forcefully pressed down from midair!    

Over ten thousand people fell down like dumplings, and the ground was filled with wails and cries of pain.    

It was not that they were weak.    

It was just that the pressure... was too strong!    

The moment the aura swept out, it forcefully suppressed the Spiritual Force in their bodies. Let alone circulating their cultivation techniques, even their bodies could not move!    

With such strength, even the Immortal Lords would not be able to do it, right?    

But if this person's cultivation was really stronger than these Immortal Lords, then wouldn't he...    

True Immortal Expert?    

That's right, that was the only possibility.    

Only the aura and pressure of a True Immortal Expert could have such a terrifying effect.    

Only when a True Immortal Expert appeared would the few Immortal Lords be so scared that their souls would leave their bodies.    

But... but why?    

Why could this white clothed youth find a True Immortal Expert to help him?    

Furthermore, looking at the killing intent on this True Immortal Expert's body, it seemed that he had some unresolvable old grudges with the Immortal Lords.    

This, this, this...    

The disciples of the Immortal Palace who were pressed to the ground were so scared that they broke out in a cold sweat.    

Although there was only a single word difference between the True Immortal Stage and False Immortal Stage, the difference in power between the two could be said to be like the difference between the clouds and mud.    

Speaking of this, one had to mention the special power unique to the higher planes.    

For cultivators below the Emperor Stage, what was circulating in their bodies, or rather, what supported them in fighting, flying, and other things, was the Spiritual Force.    

It was the energy transformed and purified from the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth.    

As for the False Immortal Stage Expert, he could extract and refine this energy from the foundation of the Spiritual Force.    

This was the False Immortal Force.    

Although this power was a little stronger than the Spiritual Force, it did not reach the standard of "advanced energy."    

In other words, the False Immortal Force was just pure Spiritual Force, and it had not completed a true qualitative change.    

However, it was completely different when one reached the True Immortal Stage.    

The energy circulating in the True Immortal Stage was the true Immortal Force!    

This was a type of high level energy that was completely different from the Spiritual Force. It was the true difference between the mortal and immortal.    

Just as everyone was filled with fear and not knowing what to do.    

Shen Jun, who was not far away, suddenly said with a disgusted expression, "I say, Heifeng..."    

"Your opening remarks are too vulgar. Change it to something I like."    

Nine Immortal Lords: "..."    

Over ten thousand disciples: "..."    

The upper echelons of Brahma Immortal Palace: "..."    

Was this brat crazy?    

This was a Super Strong of the True Immortal Stage.    

Didn't you see the fear on the faces of the nine Immortal Lords?    

You were just a small fry at the Emperor Sovereign Stage. In their eyes, you were probably not even an ant.    

Not only did you not kneel down to welcome him, you even dared to speak to this big boss in such an arrogant manner?    

Were you not afraid that he would kill you with a single glance?    

However, the next second, the reaction of the True Immortal Stage big boss stunned everyone.    

"Yes, yes, yes... Young Master is right." The expression of the True Immortal Stage big boss instantly changed into a flattering smile.    

"It's this lowly one's lack of culture. I'll change it, I'll change it..."    

"Cough, cough." Heifeng cleared his throat and turned around once again. He had returned to his domineering appearance.    

"Scum of the Immortal Palace! I crawled out of hell to ask for your lives!"    

Shen Jun shook his head helplessly.    

With such a good aura and such a domineering appearance, how could Heifeng not grasp it at all?    

With such a brain, it was no wonder that he was tricked to death by the masters of the Immortal Palaces a hundred years ago.    

Shen Jun shook his head and smiled. In his heart, he wondered how stupid his brain was to be able to trick a True Immortal Stage cultivator to death by nine False Immortal Stage cultivators.    

Under such circumstances and atmosphere, Shen Jun's grin was indeed a little strange.    

But now, no one had the mood to look at Shen Jun's expression.    

Facing the terrifying pressure of a True Immortal Stage cultivator, even his soul was scared to death. How could he still have the time to care about such trivial matters?    

Not only that, Heifeng's attitude towards Shen Jun made the nine Immortal Lords' hearts jump.    

They couldn't help but call Shen Jun "Young Master", and their words and actions were extremely respectful.    

He was simply... a slave!    

A True Immortal Stage cultivator was a slave to an emperor?    

This kind of thing was truly unheard of.    

Of course, this was not the main point.    

The main point was Heifeng! Why was he still alive?    

A hundred years ago, the nine Immortal Lords had carefully planned a conspiracy and personally killed this True Immortal Stage cultivator.    

Although at the last moment, the other party forcefully used the secret art to escape and failed to find the whereabouts of the corpse.    

However, Heifeng's soul was indeed torn to pieces by them.    

With his soul shattered and his body falling, he was definitely dead.    

But if that was really the case.    

Then who was standing in front of him now?!    

The Heifeng in front of him was full of energy and vigor. It was impossible for him to be a puppet or an illusion.    

His aura was also the same as a hundred years ago, and it was also ruled out as a substitute.    

What was going on here?    

The nine Immortal Lords looked at each other, and they could see the fear and doubt in each other's eyes.    

When Heifeng saw the looks on the faces of the nine Immortal Lords, he felt extremely happy.    

Since they were here to take revenge, then of course, they had to do it in a carefree manner!    

With a wave of his hand, a muffled sound could be heard as a two-meter tall white jade statue fell heavily onto the ground.    

When they saw the statue, the pupils of the nine Immortal Lords immediately shuddered.    

This was the white jade statue that they had been looking for a hundred years ago!    

At this moment, the greed in their hearts had even squeezed out the fear.    

To them, this statue was much more valuable than any Peerless God's favored!    

The nine of them had been stuck at the peak of the False Immortal Stage for countless years, and they had never been able to touch the slightest opportunity to break through.    

But with this statue, it would be completely different.    

Back then, in order to obtain this statue, they had even killed Heifeng and destroyed the entire Tiansha Sect.    

Now, the greed in their hearts had not decreased in the slightest.