I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

"Am I dreaming? I actually managed to slash the tribulation cloud with one slash? Is that even possible?!"    

"Is there anyone who can take a picture of it?"    

"Why the hell would I take a picture of it? It's such a big sword and such a big commotion. Even half of the Upper Realm can see it clearly!"    

"Today, the Shen Sect Master is going to die... In the future, the Shen Royal Sect will probably be the only one left in the Upper Realm."    

When the last sentence came out, the expressions of many people present changed drastically.    

Without exception, they were all the elders and vice sect masters of the top forces in the Upper Realm, and even the sect masters themselves.    

The Reincarnation Secret Realm had just ended, and the top experts of the Upper Realm were all watching Shen Jun's world-shocking heavenly tribulation.    

Originally, these fellows were still in shock and had yet to recover from their shock. However, when they were reminded by that unknown fellow, their expressions immediately became as ugly as they could get.    

Everyone in the Upper Realm knew about the overbearingness of the Shen Sect Master.    

How many years had it been since the establishment of the Shen Royal Sect? How many forces had been annihilated?    

The sect's upper echelons were all dead, and they could be considered lucky.    

If they were slightly unlucky, there wouldn't even be a single survivor left in the entire sect!    

And when they were doing all of this, including slaughtering the Violet Heaven Palace, the Shen Sect Master was only at the False Immortal Stage.    

If he were to successfully break through to the True Immortal Stage, these high and mighty forces would instantly become second-class citizens under the feet of the Shen Royal Sect!    

With that thought, the dozens of major powers present immediately formed a tacit understanding.    

They all rushed into the sky without hesitation, charging straight towards Shen Jun, who was currently transcending the tribulation!    

If they were to barge into the Heavenly Tribulation while it was still in progress, they would be angering the heavens.    

If one person came, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would double, and the number of Thunder Tribulations would also double.    

If two people came, it would double.    

There were dozens of forces present, and there were almost ten thousand people in each of them!    

If they were to barge in, even if Shen Jun had ten lives, he would not be able to survive.    

Xie Qilan made a prompt decision and immediately shouted, "Stop these people!"    

"Yushan, bring twenty of your junior brothers to the east!"    

"Wufan, bring twenty of your junior brothers to guard the west!"    

"Qinglian, bring the rest of the people to guard the south!"    

Lee Qinglian, Sun Wufan, and Yang Yushan were just about to move, but they were all stunned for a second.    

The three of them were guarding three directions, and they had even taken away all their fellow disciples.    

What about the north?    

Needless to say, Xie Qilan's back figure that was walking forward alone had already explained everything.    

As she casually tore off the lower hem of her long dress, she revealed her snow-white calves.    

Xie Qilan's eyes were as sharp as lightning as she held her longsword horizontally in front of her chest. A surging Spiritual Force surged out from her body like a tidal wave!    

The black Power of Annihilation spread out from under her feet, turning into a towering northern wall that pierced through the clouds.    

Xie Qilan's meaning was very clear.    

She would be guarding the north by herself!    

"Eldest Senior Sister!" Sun Wufan wanted to say something, but he was shouted back by Xie Qilan.    

"Shut up! Just do as I say." Xie Qilan did not even turn her head, but her voice was so cold that it could freeze the air.    

Ever since Sun Wufan joined her sect, this was the first time he had ever heard Xie Qilan speak to him in such a cold tone.    

"This is a matter of life and death for Master. If any of you dare to disobey, I'll kill you first!"    

The word "kill" was enough to end the conversation.    

The other dozens of junior brothers could only turn their heads and rush in the direction of their respective sects with tears in their eyes.    

Boom!    

Rumble!    

Rumble!    

Countless divine abilities and spells rained down from the sky like a storm. The ultimate techniques of various sects had all become scattered beans.    

Sun Wufan waved his long staff vigorously, and the huge image of the Victorious Fighting Buddha appeared behind him. The amplification of the Pegasus Ryuseiken was also activated at the fastest speed.    

Every time he swept his staff, he would take away a few lives.    

Lee Qinglian had no Xuan-Yuan Sword, so she used the Green Lotus Sword that had been with him for the longest time.    

Although the power of the Green Lotus Sword Technique had greatly decreased, there were still many fellow disciples in the south.    

The Green Lotus Sword Technique was used again and again in his hands. Every time he slashed out with the Sword Qi, countless broken limbs would fall.    

Yang Yushan, the battle maniac, had completely fallen into a state of madness. He held a sword in one hand and a huge axe in the other. Behind him, the image of the ancient war god, Xing Tian, appeared.    

Yang Yushan, who cultivated the Martial God Way, usually looked simple and honest, but his cruelty and bloodthirstiness were definitely the best in the sect!    

Even Zhuge Tianji, who lived by killing, was inferior to him.    

On the other hand, Xie Qilan, who was guarding the north by herself, was the one who killed the most enemies.    

The Power of Annihilation was so strange and unpredictable that ordinary people would die if they touched it.    

Xie Qilan stood alone on the black wall, guarding the pass. Her longsword had cut down hundreds and thousands of people, but not a single trace of blood could be found on her body.    

Elegant, powerful, and invincible.    

She was like a goddess of martial arts who had descended to the mortal world!    

Other than the few main combatants, the other disciples under Shen Jun's command were naturally not idle.    

Yao Yuanlong was running around the battlefield, distributing all kinds of healing pills, qi recovery pills, replenishing pills, and strengthening pills.    

Normally, he would have to nag for half a month for a single pill, but now, he was stuffing it into everyone's mouth like it was free.    

Lee Hongyu stood in place and acted as the last barrier. At the same time, he also blocked a lot of divine abilities that people could not stop in time.    

Zhuge Tianji even directly broke away from the defensive line and moved through the battlefield like a ghost. Every time he appeared, he would disappear in the next instant, but at the same time, he would take away a head or even more heads.    

The eighty disciples worked together seamlessly. They were in charge of replenishing, defending, and attacking.    

The dozens of forces in the Upper Realm had joined hands, and over ten thousand experts had besieged them, but they were unable to advance even an inch!    

At this moment, Shen Jun, who was at the center of the encirclement, also welcomed his seventh lightning bolt.    

The Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hand had already been completely drained of its power. The originally golden Holy Sword was now incomparably dim.    

He looked at the disciples around him who were fighting the enemy bitterly, and then looked up at the heavenly tribulation above.    

Shen Jun was about to grind his teeth to pieces!    

The Yin Wind Cult, the Mystic Light Society, the Feather Pavilion, the Great Compassion King Palace, the Nether Iron Union, the Blood Yang Shocking Dragon Temple...    

Alright, alright, alright, I, Shen Jun, will remember you all.    

You will definitely pay an unimaginable price for what happened today!    

Shen Jun roared, "Qinglian, catch the sword!"    

He casually threw the Xuan-Yuan Sword in Lee Qinglian's direction.    

Although the Xuan-Yuan Sword had been temporarily drained of its Spiritual Force, it was still much stronger than the Green Lotus Sword.    

Of course, Shen Jun did not plan to welcome the heavenly thunder with his bare hands.    

He also had his own magic treasure, but he had never used it on the battlefield for many years.    

He gently wiped the Storage Ring with his right hand, and a golden whip suddenly appeared in his palm.    

It was the High Dragon Whip that all the disciples were afraid of!    

However, this situation was obviously not suitable for him to use his own teaching whip to deal with it.    

Shen Jun stretched out his finger and gently drew a rune on the High Dragon Whip.    

He slapped his palm and poured a little bit of Spiritual Force into it.    

The long whip in his hand suddenly shone with a brilliant light as if it had transformed!    

Its momentum was even not inferior to the Xuan-Yuan Sword from before!