I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

C710 The Three of Us Each Have One



C710 The Three of Us Each Have One

2Taking advantage of the moment when Ancestor Witherwood opened his mouth to speak, Xie Qilan's eyes suddenly became incomparably sharp.    

    

Old monster, you dare to be distracted while fighting me?    

    

You are simply courting death!    

    

The Spiritual Force surged, and Xie Qilan changed from her previous long-range offensive fighting style. She rushed in front of Ancestor Witherwood.    

    

She pushed out with her palm and shouted lightly:    

    

"Brahma Palm!"    

    

Bang!!!    

    

The palm slammed out, and the void trembled.    

    

The powerful shockwave spread out like a ripple. From afar, it was as if Xie Qilan's palm had shaken the heavens!    

    

Brahma Palm, this was a close-range divine ability that Xie Qilan had created herself.    

    

The Power of Annihilation would first be retracted into the palm, and when it came into contact with the opponent, it would be released.    

    

It would break through the surface with a single point.    

    

If it was taken seriously, it would reach the sea of consciousness, the Spiritual Pedestal, the meridians in the entire body, and even the dantian and Qi Sea.    

    

All of them would be completely destroyed by the terrifying Power of Annihilation. Even if he were to be revived, he would only be a cripple that could not cultivate.    

    

At this moment, Ancestor Witherwood's face also turned extremely terrified.    

    

His pair of turbid eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets.    

    

Just who is this girl! When this palm came, he actually felt a hint of the threat of death!    

    

A peak True Immortal Stage expert was actually threatened by a junior at the middle stage of the False Immortal Stage.    

    

To be honest, Ancestor Witherwood himself felt that this was a bit ridiculous.    

    

But now, there was only one word in his mind.    

    

Retreat!    

    

If it was in his younger years, although this palm was powerful, it would not matter even if he was slightly injured.    

    

But now, things were different.    

    

How old was he this year? Nine thousand years old or a hundred thousand years old?    

    

How long could he live? Three thousand years or five thousand years?    

    

This broken and aged body was no longer enough to support a desperate battle with his life.    

    

It was indeed refreshing to fight head-on, and it was indeed not shameful.    

    

However, after the fight, his lifespan that was already running low would probably be reduced by another 50%.    

    

Retreat, retreat, and hide first!    

    

Ancestor Witherwood immediately launched his movement technique and was about to escape.    

    

But Xie Qilan would not let him do as he wished.    

    

A series of loud noises could be heard.    

    

Dozens of black chains as thick as a person's thighs appeared out of thin air, completely sealing off Ancestor Witherwood's escape route.    

    

Soul-Sealing Formation!    

    

Xie Qilan was Shen Jun's great disciple. Shen Jun knew about it, so she knew about it as well.    

    

She knew a little about formations, pills, and buildings.    

    

The black chains were interconnected, and it looked like a divine ability, but it was actually a hidden array.    

    

Ancestor Witherwood could not break it in a short period of time, so he could only brace himself and face Xie Qilan's palm.    

    

Rumble!    

    

Ancestor Witherwood, who was fleeing in panic, did not have the time to use his full strength. He could only forcefully use as much immortal energy as he could to defend himself.    

    

But how could this little bit of strength deal with it?    

    

The Power of Annihilation was like a raging tide. It broke through Ancestor Witherwood's protective immortal energy as soon as it came into contact with it.    

    

Those who were afraid of death ultimately died because they were too afraid of death.    

    

Ancestor Witherwood's first thought was not to escape, but to fight. Perhaps he would not be defeated so quickly.    

    

Xie Qilan's jade-like hands carried a death sentence as she slammed heavily onto Ancestor Witherwood's chest.    

    

His extremely fragile body could not withstand the devastation of the Power of Annihilation.    

    

The end of his life was only a matter of time.    

    

"This is... the Power of Annihilation..."    

    

Ancestor Witherwood's eyes widened as he uttered half of his last words in a hoarse voice.    

    

The flesh below his neck had already been completely reduced to ashes.    

    

In just a few moments, an expert who had dominated the Upper Realm for countless years and was revered as the pinnacle of immortals had fallen in front of him.    

    

The remaining three old fellows were at a loss for what to do.    

    

Situ Lie rubbed his eyes and pinched his leg.    

    

Sensing the clear pain, he dared to confirm that he was not dreaming.    

    

"Eldest Senior Sister, she... how is she so fierce?!"    

    

Situ Lie muttered after Ancestor Witherwood's soul had been completely wiped out by Xie Qilan.    

    

"After all, she is Eldest Senior Sister." Lee Qinglian shrugged with a similarly helpless expression.    

    

Ever since they were young, Shen Jun's disciples had competed against each other. They had automatically excluded Eldest Senior Sister.    

    

Eldest Senior Sister was warm to them, but her strength was the coldest and most ruthless existence in the world.    

    

It was as if a mountain was high up in the sky, and it was as if the sea was boundless.    

    

"Junior Brothers, how many people in the sect have broken through to the False Immortal Stage?" Situ Lie asked again.    

    

"Let me count." Sun Wufan held the Golden-banded Staff and counted with his fingers.    

    

"You and I, Senior Brother Qinglian, Eldest Senior Sister, Junior Brother Yushan, Junior Brother Zhuge, and Van Tong..."    

    

When the first few names popped out, Situ Lie could still barely maintain his composure.    

    

But when he heard that Van Tong had already achieved the False Immortal Stage, he could not hold it in any longer.    

    

Van Tong cultivated the Dao of the God of Food, and they, as senior brothers, knew the difficulties of it.    

    

Now, even he had already broken through to the False Immortal Stage?!!    

    

"There's something wrong. When I saw Junior Brother Van Tong a few hundred years ago, he didn't even have a Half Emperor."    

    

"Do you need me to remind you how difficult it is to cultivate the Dao of the God of Food? He can even achieve the False Immortal Stage, so there must be something fishy about it!"    

    

"Tell me! Did Master give you any benefits? Or did you find some kind of opportunity?!" As expected of Shen Jun, he was one of the few people with high IQ under him. Just based on this clue, he could guess the truth.    

    

"Cough, cough. This, this, Senior Brother Qinglian! It's time for us to go on stage!" Sun Wufan cleared his throat awkwardly and quickly changed the topic.    

    

"Stop coughing! Speak!"    

    

"Let's talk after we finish fighting..."    

    

On the ground, Shen Jun and his disciples were fighting and messing around, not showing any signs of nervousness.    

    

In the air, the remaining three old monsters could not laugh no matter what.    

    

Ancestor Witherwood and them were both experts of the same generation, at the same level.    

    

But now, they actually died just like that?    

    

The three old monsters no longer dared to underestimate their enemy. They all unlocked the last restraint on their bodies.    

    

The three peak True Immortal Stage experts stood side by side. The aura they emitted was enough to cause the color of the heavens and earth to change!    

    

"Brothers, these little fellows have some tricks up their sleeves. Let's end this quickly. Don't be like that old man Witherwood, and end up in a mess." The Divine Bat Ancestor reminded in a deep voice.    

    

"Alright! We will each take one."    

    

"Be especially careful of that pretty girl. The Spiritual Force on her body seems to be a little strange."    

    

Xie Qilan had already landed on the ground at this time. Looking at the three old monsters who were waiting in the air, her eyes also became more serious.    

    

If it was any other place, it would be fine.    

    

If they died, they could just wait for their master to revive.    

    

But in this Reincarnation Secret Realm... Xie Qilan really did not have any confidence.    

    

But there was still that sentence.    

    

Their master was right behind them. If they had to fight, they had to fight. If they did not have to fight, they had to fight!    

    

Boom!    

    

On the ground, three terrifying auras suddenly soared into the sky.    

    

It was as if they wanted to defy the heavens and kill the immortals.    

    


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