I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

As his words spread throughout the Upper Realm, Shen Jun also moved the Jiangshan Pavilion to the frontlines of White City at the fastest speed possible.    

There was less than a year left until the ten-year deadline.    

Outside the Great Wall of Despair, the Forbidden Flying Formation had been completely built, and the third phase of the Great Wall of Despair was also at the end of its construction.    

The first frontline meeting was held at this time.    

Shen Jun sat at the main seat of the Finger of the Nation Pavilion, while Ao Xing and Xie Qilan stood to his left and right.    

On the second floor, the leaders of the top forces of the Upper Realm and the upper echelons of the various demon clans were gathered. The entire Upper Realm had been rearranged into a military, and these people had lost their original titles and were now the commanders of the various armies.    

Each army was made up of members of a certain sect or tribe, and they were also drawn from other forces to maintain the same combat strength, cultivation level, and expertise.    

Of course, there were also various logistics teams in the war.    

Yao Yuanlong and Van Tong, one forging medicine and the other cooking, together with the two million laborers of the Crafting School, formed a huge logistics team.    

Below the second floor were the commanders of each level, the guards of each castle, and the other important figures in the army.    

At this time, eighty percent of the forces of the Upper Realm had already been stationed in the Great Wall of Despair.    

The remaining half of them were searching the entire Upper Realm at the fastest speed possible to prevent the Devil Clan's stronghold from being cleaned up before the war started. If that happened, their asses would be stolen again.    

Shen Jun and Ao Xing did their best.    

Sitting at the top seat, Shen Jun said slowly, "Everyone, if nothing unexpected happens, this will be the last pre-battle meeting."    

"Last few days, I and Ao Xing went up north to investigate and found obvious traces of Devil Qi. According to the confession of the Devil Clan captives, the Devil Clan will appear in large numbers in six months."    

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expression became extremely heavy.    

After witnessing the Great Wall of Despair and the magnificent White City, everyone felt full of confidence. In many meetings, the atmosphere was filled with laughter.    

In order to ensure this attitude, Shen Jun did not keep it up under the suggestion of Ao Xing.    

However, when the day came, even the leaders of the sects and the disciples at the door felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.    

Everyone was a cultivator. Even the flowers in the sects had seen blood and experienced life and death.    

They were not afraid of their opponents. After all, whether it was the Devil Clan or other things, even if they had not fought with them before, the others around them had fought with them or even killed them. At the very least, they had seen them, right?    

However, this time, they were up against the Devil Clan, which had once slaughtered half of the Upper Realm a hundred thousand years ago.    

The current cultivators had practically grown up listening to all kinds of terrifying stories about the Devil Clan.    

Now that the great battle was about to begin, everyone felt a sense of fear towards the unknown.    

This feeling was similar to how people on Earth would feel when they saw something like the Kuxu Lu or aliens.    

"Heavenly Sovereign." The True Martial Divine Tortoise, which was also called Fang Xiuyuan, cupped his hands and said, "Eighty percent of the army of the Demon Clan has already arrived. They have already stationed themselves in various fortresses and forts of the Great Wall of Despair."    

"The remaining twenty percent are on their way. They probably won't miss the first battle of the great battle."    

"Thank you for your hard work." Shen Jun nodded and said, "If you need anything, just tell Van Tong and Yao Yuanlong."    

"There's no need to worry about the morale." Ao Xing, who was standing at the side, also stood up and cupped his hands. "It is all thanks to the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sealing Mountain who have imparted all the knowledge about the weaknesses of the Devil Clan to us. This is a great battle to exterminate the entire race. No one will take a step back."    

"Alright, then I can rest assured."    

... After the last meeting before the final battle, Shen Jun's mission had come to an end.    

A few days ago, the flying shuttle that had rushed over from the southeast of the Upper Realm had even brought the twenty thousand Golden Armored Dragon King Guards over.    

A hundred thousand years ago, they were the personal guards of the Dragon Clan.    

Now, they were Shen Jun's personal guards.    

These 20,000 people were the only army under Shen Jun's command.    

That's right. Now that the Anti-Demon Alliance Army had been officially established, even the smallest legion had a force of over a million people.    

Shen Jun, as a Heavenly Venerate, only had one legion under his command.    

Including Shen Jun's disciples, other than Ao Xing and Xie Qi Lan, each of them only received one legion's command power.    

The rest of the military power was handed over to Ao Xing.    

How much ability did he have, and how much of a job did he have?    

Shen Jun might be a good teacher, but he was definitely not a good leader. He was definitely not a good general or a good commander.    

Shen Jun was truly not good at warfare and strategizing. None of his disciples were good at either.    

But Ao Xing was different.    

After cultivating in seclusion for 100,000 years, he had read almost every military book in the world. He had even simulated the invasion of the Devil Clan over 10,000 times on a sand table!    

Although it was a bit embarrassing.    

But for the sake of victory, Shen Jun had even handed over his command power to Ao Xing.    

After the meeting ended, Shen Jun dismissed his left and right subordinates and refused to follow the Golden Armored Dragon King Guard captain.    

He left the Great Wall of Despair alone and headed north.    

The emperor guarded the country gate, and the king guarded the state gate.    

Since he had said that, Shen Jun would not be a leisurely shopkeeper in the Great Wall of Despair.    

Since he did not have the ability to lead the people, he was willing to learn from Feng Zi and become a small soldier and scout to investigate the changes in the north.    

He also killed the remaining trees and beasts in this place, trying his best not to leave any souls for the Devil Clan to replenish.    

Shen Jun braved the wind and snow all the way north. As long as his Divine Sense could detect any life, he would immediately launch a soul attack.    

There were no Demonic Beasts in the snowy plains of the north. Even if there were, they would have long escaped by now.    

Shen Jun's target was the beasts and plants that were hibernating under the ice.    

However, as he flew, Shen Jun's expression suddenly changed!    

With a shake of his wrist, the Overwhelming Dragon Sword instantly fell into his hand.    

Clang!    

In the vast snowy plains, a crisp sound could only be heard less than a hundred miles away.    

It was obvious that someone had set up a soundproof formation.    

Shen Jun had unknowingly walked in.    

"The remnants of the Devil Clan from the Upper Realm should have been killed by me long ago. They appeared in the snowy plains of the north at this critical moment."    

"Are you the vanguard sent by the Devil Clan?"    

Shen Jun shouted coldly as he shook the golden long sword in his hand.    

The sky was still covered in snow and there was no one to be seen.    

In the next second, a piercing sound suddenly rang out!    

In the blink of an eye, it was about to pierce through the back of Shen Jun's head.    

This time, it would be too late to block it. Shen Jun made a prompt decision and immediately bowed to the front, making a standard 90-degree bow.    

As a result, the sneak attack that was flying towards him would probably brush past his head.    

However, the black light turned 90 degrees above Shen Jun's head and fiercely stabbed downwards!