I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

The last time such a grand occasion had appeared in the Upper Realm was during the great war between humans and devils a hundred thousand years ago.    

But now, their spears were pointed at their own kind.    

Rumble!    

Rumble!    

The earth-shattering sound of the battle spread out in all directions. With Shen Jun's heavenly tribulation as the center, the battle had turned into a chaotic mess!    

In the north, Xie Qilan waved her hand and unleashed a large amount of Power of Annihilation. The pitch-black and powerful blackness covered the sky and almost reached the tribulation cloud of Shen Jun.    

In the south, Lee Qinglian directly changed into a pair of swords. She wielded the Green Lotus Sword in her left hand and the Xuanyuan Sword in her right hand.    

The green and gold sword qi did not stop for even half a second. The Green Lotus Sword Technique was almost used up every minute.    

In the west, Sun Wufan had already transformed into his original form. The Golden-Hooped Bax in his hand and the shadow of the Victorious Fighting Buddha behind him had also expanded by more than a hundred times.    

The Pegasus Ryuseiken had also been activated to its limit. Blue waves of air swept across the sky!    

In the east, Yang Yushan's entire body was bathed in blood. He held the Great Axe of Sorrow and roared like a Devil God. His eyes had already turned blood-red. His roar even changed the rumbling sounds of the divine abilities colliding in the surroundings!    

All of the eighty disciples under Shen Jun had pushed themselves to their limits.    

Injured?    

They didn't even bother to look at him and continued to fight to the death!    

Broken limbs?    

Yao Yuanlong took the Blood Stopping Pill. After half a second, he continued to rush forward fearlessly.    

It was the first time that all the disciples had fought side by side since Shen Jun was revived.    

However, even though the disciples were no longer afraid of death, they had all pushed themselves to the limit of their limits.    

The encirclement was still shrinking, and everyone had no choice but to retreat.    

The pressure brought by more than fifty True Immortal Stage experts was too terrifying.    

Most of Shen Jun's disciples were still at the False Immortal Stage, and some of them were even at the Emperor Stage.    

As for the people in front of them?    

Without exception, they were all Super Strong who had touched the limits of this world.    

The gap between two great realms was not something that could be made up for by numbers.    

"Xiao Yu! How much longer do you need to finish setting up the formation?! I really can't hold on any longer!" As Sun Wufan waved the huge Golden-Banded Staff, he sent a voice transmission to Lee Hongyu for the first time.    

While Xie Qiilan and the Great Monk of Draconic Blood were trying to stall for time, Lee Hongyu had started to set up a defensive formation under the cover of his fellow disciples.    

In less than fifteen minutes, the super formation that was enough to be considered a family heirloom of a sect was nearing its end.    

Everyone was struggling to hold on while waiting for Lee Hongyu to finish setting up the formation.    

In fact, even the stupid monkey Sun Wufan knew that even if Lee Hongyu's formation was completed, they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.    

Even the powerful Mountain Protecting Formation could only last for three to five minutes in front of dozens of late-stage and peak-stage Immortal Stage experts.    

And it would take at least an hour for Master to complete the tribulation.    

In these three to five minutes, it was just to buy them some time to rest and catch their breath.    

It was just to slow them down a little so that Master could have more time to deal with them.    

The outside world was in chaos, but in Shen Jun's spiritual world, it was completely silent.    

The world was pitch black, and there was nothing in sight. The ground below his feet was empty.    

In his spiritual world, there was no concept of space and time. There was only endless chaos.    

Shen Jun frowned slightly and said in a clear voice, "I'm in a hurry. Use whatever you have!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle white light lit up in the darkness in front of him.    

When Shen Jun saw this, he did not react at all. He just quietly waited for the next change.    

The eighth wave of the heavenly tribulation was the test of the heart demon.    

A cultivator's mental state was perfect, but in the end, he was still a human.    

Love, hate, sadness, regret, and pain would all leave traces in the heart. After a long time, they would become the heart demon of a cultivator.    

Battle skills were useless here. Only by facing his own heart demon and defeating it with his will could he win!    

If he won, he would go out and welcome the ninth wave of the heavenly tribulation.    

If he lost, his soul would be damaged, and his body would rot and die.    

The white light became brighter and brighter until it finally formed a wide-open door.    

Shen Jun understood and strode in.    

As the world spun around him, the world in front of him became clear once again.    

This was a pure white world. It was still a world of absolute and absolute.    

However, there was a brightly colored table and two canvas chairs.    

There was even a huge umbrella.    

Shen Jun even had a feeling that he had arrived at the seaside of a modern city.    

The most surprising thing was that the young woman was lying lazily on the canvas chair.    

Shen Jun, who had always been calm, could not help but frown at this moment.    

Why did the image of another person appear in his spiritual world and the test of his inner demons?    

What was this woman wearing?    

A bikini?!    

Her breasts were plump and her thighs were long and slender.    

Her skin was as white as milk and as smooth as silk. Her skin was exposed to the world.    

She even wore a pair of sunglasses!    

"Master Shen, we finally meet."    

The unknown beauty smiled and pointed at another chair. "What are you standing there for? Quickly sit."    

Shen Jun hesitated for a second. Thinking that this was his spiritual world, he walked over and sat down.    

"Who are you? Isn't this my spiritual world? Why would I see someone I have never seen before?" Shen Jun frowned and threw out his question.    

“Why are you so nervous? This is the beach you love the most.” The woman did not answer, but she smiled and said, “Come, have some drinks.”    

As soon as she finished speaking, a bottle of Shen Jun’s most familiar red can of drinks appeared out of thin air on the table.    

The aluminum can was still emitting a cool breeze. It was obvious that it had been cold for a long time.    

“Damn Coca-Cola!”    

Shen Jun was so shocked that he almost jumped.    

The table and the parasol were fine, but Coca-Cola was a product from the 21st century on Earth. It was impossible to find it on Earth now.    

Who is this woman? How did she know about this fat otaku’s Happy Water?!    

“There’s no need to be shocked. I am the person who understands you the most in the world.”    

The unknown beautiful woman saw the shock in Shen Jun’s eyes and smiled slyly. “Isn’t the white fog too dazzling? Let me make you a more comfortable illusion.”    

After saying that, the woman waved her hand lightly again.    

The surrounding scene changed again. The dull white instantly disappeared, and what replaced it was a beach?!    

The hot and humid wind carried a hint of salt and coolness, and the sun above their heads emitted a poisonous light.    

Even the parasol from before had turned into a lush coconut tree.    

In front of them, other than the cold can of Coke, there was also a coconut that had been opened.