I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

This place did not belong to any world. The violent Spiritual Force and chaotic space flowed about without end.    

Without the restraint of the world's laws, all kinds of Great Dao Laws had become rampant mad cows.    

Thunder and fire raged, and mountains collapsed and rivers surged.    

In the place where the chaos had yet to be opened, the heavens and earth were in harmony.    

However, in this extremely terrifying forbidden zone of life, there was actually a grand black palace floating there!    

The palace was incomparably vast. It was completely pitch black, and countless profound runes and strange totems were carved on it.    

Just by looking at it, it would make people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.    

Under the illumination of the rolling thunder and the flames that filled the sky, this palace seemed even more vast and boundless.    

It was as if it had already been standing here since the creation of the world.    

This place was the heart of the Devil Clan.    

It was the residence of Master Sky Devil.    

In the central hall, there were nine black figures standing on both sides of the throne. Although they were formed from mist and could not be seen with their faces, one could clearly feel the fervent worship and respect they had for the master.    

And on the throne at the top, there was actually a young man sitting there!    

His eyes were narrow and long, and his lips were thin. Although he was handsome, he always gave off a demonic feeling.    

He held his chin with one hand and said indifferently, "I met a very interesting young man in the Upper Realm."    

"His name is Shen Jun, and he has a very interesting aura."    

"The aura of the Dragon Clan."    

Hearing the name of the Dragon Clan, the nine black figures below were stunned.    

A relatively burly figure stood up and half-knelt on the ground. He cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness, the Dragon Clan has already been destroyed 100,000 years ago. Could it be that this fellow has some kind of magical treasure that carries the aura of the Dragon Clan on it?"    

The bewitching young man shook his head and continued, "No, that aura is emitted from the inside out. He must have cultivated the Dragon Clan's technique before. He even had close contact with a living Dragon Clan member."    

Hearing this, the black figures were even more surprised.    

"Your Highness!"    

A black figure walked out. Her voice was delicate, as if she was a woman.    

"I am Yu Xiu, and I am willing to bring back the head of the Dragon Clan for Your Highness!"    

Although the Devil Clan woman named Yu Xiu was asking for orders, her tone was exceptionally gritted.    

The young man on the throne narrowed his eyes and asked indifferently, "You want to take revenge for the Devil Clan 100,000 years ago?"    

"Yes!" The black figure woman agreed, "Yu Xiu will definitely not disappoint Your Highness!"    

"Go."    

The bewitching young man waved his hand lightly and dispersed all the nine black figures in the hall.    

Through the main door of the hall, the bewitching young man looked outside. Thunder rumbled and earth fire surged. His eyes narrowed slightly.    

"Shen Jun."    

"It has been a long time since I met such an interesting person. You must not die too quickly."    

After leaving the Emerald Cloud Sect, Shen Jun once again gathered all the big shots of the Upper Realm in the Monarch's Hall and told them everything he had seen and heard in the Emerald Cloud Sect.    

Of course, in order to maintain the morale, Shen Jun added a bit of decoration when he talked about Master Sky Demon.    

He didn't want his people to be scared out of their wits before the great battle even started.    

After the exclamations of the big shots, Shen Jun took the opportunity to take out a map that had already been marked with coordinates and distributed it to everyone.    

The map was marked with the names of the Shadow Devils, who had confessed to the Devil Clan in the various strongholds of the Upper Realm.    

After the orders were issued, half of the entire Upper Realm began to mobilize their troops.    

Since the forces of the Anti-Devil Alliance were almost everywhere in the entire Upper Realm, it was not difficult to surround a few strongholds. It was just a matter of how many people they needed to use.    

After giving the order to be careful, Shen Jun set off again.    

A few small strongholds, which could only hold a hundred thousand or so Devil Clan members, were not worth the effort of the alliance leader, Shen Jun.    

The current Shen Jun had more important things to do.    

The long defensive fortification on the northern snowfield had already been completed!    

After transcending the True Immortal Heavenly Tribulation, Shen Jun had already sent all the building materials of the Shen Royal Sect and the fifty-five True Immortal Patriarchs under their control to the Northern Territory along with countless lower-level disciples.    

Of course, the architect, Wang Jingyu, and the array master, Lee Hongyu, also followed him.    

During the period of interrogation, Wang Jingyu had sent a voice transmission to Shen Jun.    

The first phase of the project had already achieved a preliminary success.    

The Northern Snowy Plains stretched for thirty million miles. To block such a huge gap was definitely an unprecedentedly large project.    

Even with the support of the entire Upper Realm, Wang Jingyu did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to complete the project within ten years.    

Therefore, after a discussion with Shen Jun, he decided to set up a plan called the Great Wall of Despair.    

The entire project would be divided into three stages. Even if they were unable to complete it completely, at least they would have a basic foundation, so that they would not be completely cut off at a certain place.    

In the first stage, they would establish the embryonic form of the Great Wall of Despair, which would be a huge city wall that stretched for thirty million miles, separating the entire Northern Snowy Plains and the mainland of the Upper Realm.    

In the second stage, they would place the white castle that the Dragon Clan had built 100,000 years ago at the weakest place of the defensive line. With White City as the center, they would build a fortress on the Great Wall.    

In the third stage, they would continue to strengthen the fortifications and the walls, replenish more formations, talismans, and all kinds of one-time magic treasures.    

During these four years, after receiving orders from the Jiangshan Pavilion, the scenery of the Northern Snowy Plains had also undergone a huge change.    

With the white zone as the boundary, there were no more people 20,000 miles south of it.    

All the sects and towns were moved away. Their former locations were all converted into strategic reserves.    

More than half of the resources of the Upper Realm were already gathered here, and there were still more coming.    

In the warm south, everyone only knew that a calamity had descended, but they had never felt it for themselves.    

However, the moment they stepped into the north, the tense and oppressive aura immediately assaulted their faces!    

Countless flying shuttles flew past in the sky, bringing the elites of the Human Race and Demon Race from all over the Upper Realm.    

On the way, there were many large carriages filled with precious resources.    

Some people were driven from the north to the south, but even more people were heading north.    

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was naturally the seemingly endless Great Wall of Despair.    

As the ultimate defensive line that had been built with all the resources of the Upper Realm, Shen Jun could see the magnificent scene from thousands of miles away.    

The endless black city wall blocked the endless snowstorm in the north.    

Six years later, it would block even more terrifying storms.    

Shen Jun stood in the distant sky and was sizing up the majestic building that was unprecedented in the Upper Realm. Suddenly, two rays of light rushed over from the north.    

“Disciple Wang Jingyu greets Master.”    

“Disciple Lee Hongyu greets Master.”    

Sensing Shen Jun's aura, the two of them immediately rushed over. They cupped their fists and bowed respectfully.    

“You did well. Thank you for your hard work.”    

Shen Jun smiled and nodded in satisfaction.