I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

In his opinion, the entire Shen Royal Sect was a complete devil sect.    

They did everything according to their moods. With just a little bit of strength, they treated human lives like grass.    

And Shen Jun was even more ambitious. He wanted to annex the entire Upper Realm.    

Not to mention the previous ones, just in the past two or three days, how many people had died under the hands of the Shen Royal Sect?    

They had slaughtered three A-class forces, nine B-class forces, and seventeen C-class forces. There were even more small forces whose names could not be recorded than three digits!    

More people were forced to join the Shen Royal Sect under such a brutal massacre.    

Such a devil sect still called itself righteous and said that they cared about the world?    

They were truly shameless to the extreme!    

"Alright! Then I will wait and see what Sect Master Shen can bring out to convince me."    

Feng Yixiu snorted coldly and said mercilessly, "But my words are placed in front of you. If Sect Master Shen can come up with some trick to fool a child, then you can get lost and go to the gates of the Demon Sealing Mountain! I want you to bow to the heroes who died in the great battle a hundred thousand years ago and pay respects to them!"    

"Feng Yixiu! I think you are tired of living!" Heifeng could no longer hold back his anger and shouted loudly, "You ignorant fool! How dare you speak to my Sect Master like that? I, Heifeng, will flatten your Demon Sealing Mountain today!"    

Feng Yu Xiu did not waste any more time. Both of his hands turned into claws and clawed downwards.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

The thousands of active volcanoes in the Demon Sealing Mountain erupted at the same time. The scorching hot lava surged into the sky and turned into thousands of golden orange magma dragons!    

The scorching hot air waves made people feel pain in their throats. The thousands of magma dragons bared their fangs and brandished their claws, their imposing manner overflowing to the heavens!    

"Alright, alright, Heifeng, you can withdraw first." Shen Jun stretched out his hand and patted Heifeng's shoulder lightly. He smiled and smoothed things over, "Sect Master Feng only wants to see the evidence. We can let him see it."    

"Sect Master, but he..." Heifeng was angry and wanted to say something, but Shen Jun's gaze made him turn back.    

When Shen Jun turned around again and looked at Feng Yu Xiu, there was a trace of hostility in his eyes.    

Respect was respect, and liking was liking.    

However, Shen Jun was also someone who cared about his reputation. Feng Yu Xiu had said something like making him kowtow three times and nine times in front of his subordinates. He definitely could not let it go like that.    

Otherwise, how would he have any prestige in the future?    

Shen Jun looked at Feng Yu Xiu with a smile on his face, but his tone was clearly much more solemn, "Sect Master Feng, if the evidence that I present is not strong enough, I will immediately withdraw with my men and never step into the Demon Sealing Mountain again. I will also kowtow three times in front of the Demon Sealing Mountain and pray for the souls of the seniors in the Demon Sealing Mountain."    

"Then what if the evidence that I present is convincing enough? Mountain Master, what do you think?"    

At this moment, Feng Yu had already determined that Shen Jun was bluffing. Furthermore, he was a simple-minded person, so he did not think too much about it. He did not even blink as he immediately replied, "Then I will lead the entire Demon Sealing Mountain and follow the lead of the Shen Royal Sect! From today onwards, I will resign from the position of the Mountain Master and become your follower in the Shen Royal Sect!"    

"Alright! Mountain Master Feng is indeed quick-witted!" Shen Jun clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "In that case, please watch carefully!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Jun turned around and grabbed the long sword on Heifeng's waist.    

Swoosh!    

With a crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, before anyone could react, a ten-foot-tall spatial rift appeared in midair.    

Ripping the space?    

What was it that was being teleported over?    

Not to mention the people on the Demon Sealing Mountain, even the subordinates that Shen Jun brought with him were puzzled.    

In front of the projection, hundreds of millions of spectators were discussing animatedly.    

"What is this Sect Master Shen doing? Could it be that he really has evidence of the invasion of the Devil Clan?"    

"What nonsense. It must be a fake evidence that was prepared a long time ago. He just wants to find an excuse."    

"I don't think so. If Sect Master Shen wanted to find an excuse, he would have done so a few days ago when he slaughtered everyone. Why wait until now?"    

"Look! There's really movement in the spatial rift!"    

Under the anticipation of countless people, a foot slowly stretched out from the black hole that was surrounded by threads of Power of Space.    

The person with unknown identity only extended a foot and stepped on it. After two or three seconds, he carefully walked out of the crack.    

He looked around.    

It was as if everything in this world was incomparably new to him.    

"Hey? Is this the Blazing Mountain Range?" The person who walked out of the crack said in surprise.    

"You recognize this place?" Shen Jun raised his eyebrows. He was obviously a little surprised.    

"Even if it was 100,000 years ago, as long as no experts acted recklessly, the mountain range and terrain would not have changed much." The person looked around, and his eyes seemed to be filled with nostalgia. "Besides, how many families in the Upper Realm can find such a terrain where volcanoes are everywhere?"    

"By the way, is the Blazing Mountain still here? I admire the Blazing Mountain Master very much."    

"What's his name? I can't remember it for too long... Ah, right, his name is Feng Yang! Sigh... I wonder if he survived in the end."    

The person who walked out of the crack sighed lightly, as if he had thought of something, and his expression was slightly lonely.    

But at this moment, an unexpected person took over the conversation.    

"My father passed away 70,000 years ago in this mountain." Feng Yu Xiu looked at Shen Jun and asked with a frown, "Master Shen, I asked you to bring out the evidence, but you called out a little boy? And even let him lie that he knows my father?"    

"Your father? You are Feng Yang's child? He survived?!" The boy seemed to be overjoyed, and the gloominess on his face was instantly swept away, replacing it with a warm smile that came from the bottom of his heart.    

"Good, good, it's good that you're alive."    

"You are Feng Yang's child. Speaking of which, I still have to call you nephew. I didn't bring any gifts when I came here, so I'll make up for it in the future. Hahahaha."    

A child who looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old was calling a peak expert of the Upper Realm who had been in power for tens of thousands of years nephew.    

It was truly awkward to the extreme.    

However, the boy's tone... was extremely natural, and there was no hint of ridicule or mockery in it.    

Moreover, for some reason, this boy was clearly just standing there.    

He could not see his cultivation level or age, and he could not even sense his aura.    

However, he gave off an invisible pressure.    

Even the spectators who were far away, watching from the projection, had the urge to bow down and worship him!