I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

The four old monsters at the peak of the True Immortal Stage were no longer angry.    

All that was left was a deep shock.    

They had lived for countless years, so what kind of people had they not seen?    

However, this was the first time they had seen someone who was so excited even though he knew he was going to die.    

"If I were ten thousand years younger and met you, even if I had to offend all three of them, I would still protect your life and take you under my tutelage."    

"It's a pity that I'm old and don't have the energy and lifespan to teach another disciple."    

"Kid, you are not bad, but you will still die today." Ancestor Witherwood's expression was cold as he said in a deep voice.    

The combat strength and talent that Situ Lie had displayed had truly shocked the four old monsters.    

Although they did not measure his age, with their eyesight, they could naturally see it.    

The blade cultivator in front of them was at most a thousand or two thousand years old.    

To be able to cultivate to the early stage of the False Immortal Stage at a thousand or two thousand years old was already an extremely rare genius.    

With this talent and combat strength.    

Most importantly, he had a heart that would rather break than bend.    

Even if they searched the entire world, they might not be able to find such a talent.    

What Ancestor Witherwood said was actually what the other three old monsters were thinking.    

If they met this brat in the outside world, even if he already had a master, they would still think of ways to poach him to their sect.    

As long as this kind of genius could grow up smoothly, he would definitely become the greatest guardian of the sect in the future!    

But it was different now.    

They were in the Reincarnation Secret Realm, and they had to seize this opportunity as soon as possible.    

These old things with their lifespans running out didn't have the time to waste on Situ Lie.    

"Old thing, do you think you are old enough? If you want to fight, then let's fight. What's the point of talking about that?" Situ Lie sneered and placed the broken blade in front of his chest.    

He once again assumed a fighting stance.    

"I'll let you experience what the peak of the immortal is like before you die!" Ancestor Witherwood was expressionless as he took out a beautiful blue treasured blade from the Storage Ring.    

With a light slash.    

The blade light took shape, and the void trembled!    

Situ Lie immediately stopped laughing wildly, and his eyes turned serious again.    

Peak of the immortal.    

These four words were the honorifics that the Upper Realm gave to these old monsters.    

The power of this blade was undoubtedly the strongest attack that Situ Lie had ever seen in his life!    

Peak of the immortal.    

This was the power of the peak of the True Immortal.    

He really wanted it.    

Master, I am not good at learning. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you until the end.    

After you come out, please revive me as soon as possible.    

Situ Lie took a deep breath, and his other hand slowly gripped the hilt of the broken blade.    

Slow, but incomparably firm.    

"Come! Old monster!"    

"Remember, my name is Situ Lie!"    

"I'm not afraid of you!"    

Situ Lie held the saber with both hands and did the saber dragging stance.    

There was no fear or confusion in his eyes.    

As a saber cultivator, he only had enemies in his eyes.    

No matter how strong the opponent was, no matter how weak he was.    

He only needed to swing his saber.    

As Shen Jun's disciple, Situ Lie had learned a principle since he was young.    

When the path was narrow, the brave would win!    

In the next second, the saber light fell from the sky.    

Situ Lie also swung his saber and raised it up.    

There was no dazzling saber light, and the divine blade was restrained in the saber.    

There was no exquisite saber technique, but it was a move that even a child could do.    

His feet rooted to the ground, and his hands were the door.    

This saber move was a solid foundation.    

It was a move that Situ Lie had practiced since he was young and had repeated it for hundreds of millions of times.    

He was so familiar with it that he could do it perfectly even when he was dreaming or sleeping.    

This was the human and saber being one.    

So what if the broken saber was broken?    

As long as he could still stand with his legs, he would never have the thought of retreating!    

Even if he knew there was a tiger in the mountain, he would still walk towards the tiger.    

This was what a good man should do!    

However, at this most critical moment.    

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.    

"How many times have I said it? If you are too strong, you will be easy to break."    

"When you can't beat him, you should learn to run."    

The voice's tone was incomparably gentle, like a cool breeze brushing the mountain.    

A palm lightly grabbed Situ Lie's saber.    

An invisible force came from the palm, instantly wiping out Situ Lie's attack that was filled with power.    

Before Situ Lie could see the person's face clearly, his eyes had already turned red.    

He would never forget this voice in a thousand years or ten thousand years.    

"Senior Sister!"    

Situ Lie called out, and Ancestor Witherwood's blade light had already arrived in front of him.    

Xie Qilan's expression was indifferent, and she didn't even look at him.    

Not far away from the horizon, a golden light suddenly appeared!    

A vast and mighty aura suddenly swept through the entire area.    

A few old monsters looked over in shock.    

What kind of power was this golden light? It actually had such a supreme aura?    

When the golden light arrived in front of them, their hearts were filled with shock.    

It was a golden light that was as brilliant as the sun, and it was actually a sword qi!    

Boom!    

The golden sword qi collided with Ancestor Witherwood's blade light, and the strong wind that it stirred up even blew away a few tons of huge rocks!    

The sword and blade collided, and they were actually evenly matched!    

A few old monsters at the peak of the Immortal Stage frowned as they looked at the three people who had appeared out of nowhere.    

A young girl from the Human Race.    

A young man from the Human Race.    

And there was also an ape-type Demonic Beast.    

The four old monsters were really scared this time.    

The three people in front of him were all at the False Immortal Stage, but they were able to easily block Ancestor Witherwood's blade.    

When did top geniuses become so worthless?    

It was one thing if it was a blade cultivator, but now there were actually three of them?    

"Senior Sister! Junior Brother Qinglian, Junior Brother Wufan, you guys are all here?!"    

"Hey, wait, your cultivation level..."    

Situ Lie used his own expression to show the difference between heaven and hell.    

A second ago, he was still overjoyed over their reunion.    

However, after seeing the cultivation levels of the three in front of him... his eyes were filled with a complicated expression.    

Situ Lie had never stopped cultivating after all these years.    

Even if he was trapped in that strange little space and unable to cultivate, he had always been using carving to improve his blade technique.    

He thought that after experiencing so much, even if his cultivation level was not as good as Eldest Senior Sister's, it should still be higher than the other junior brothers.    

But now that he saw it with his own eyes... well!    

He had become the most useless one.    

"Four peak True Immortals, they don't even know how to circle around. If they go out, don't even mention my junior brother!" Xie Qilan rolled her eyes at him.    

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Situ, long time no see. Junior Brother's sword attack just now was not bad, right?" Lee Qinglian patted Situ Lie's shoulder enthusiastically with a face full of pride.    

"Senior Brother, you did it too hard. Don't worry about it anymore. Leave it to me!" Sun Wufan was the most excited, looking as if he couldn't wait to do it.