I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

The Sect Master, Shen Jun, did not show up again, nor did he send out any more people to slaughter the other forces.    

On the surface, it seemed that the storm had already calmed down, and the Shen Royal Sect had already restrained its forces.    

However, in reality, a bigger storm was brewing in the dark!    

Previously, the Shen Royal Sect had announced that the invasion of the Devil Clan and the Upper Realm was imminent.    

Everyone thought that it was just an excuse that the Shen Royal Sect had made up to expand its territory.    

But now, it seemed that things were not as simple as they seemed.    

The Demon Sealing Mountain had joined the Shen Royal Sect in public, and the true dragon had reappeared in the world!    

The rumor of the invasion of the Devil Clan had already gained quite a bit of credibility.    

In the month after Shen Jun returned to his residence, there was a long line at the entrance of the Shen Royal Sect. All the masters of the various forces of the Upper Realm had gathered here. Every day, thousands of forces would take the initiative to join the Anti-Demon Alliance.    

In just a month, the number of forces under the Anti-Demon Alliance had already exceeded a hundred thousand! It had already reached one-tenth of the total number of forces in the Upper Realm.    

And this was only in a month.    

The Upper Realm was extremely vast, and even more forces were still on their way. If this trend continued, in three years, eighty percent of the forces in the Upper Realm would gather under the same banner.    

The bloodthirsty methods and powerful strength that had been displayed during the three days of slaughter, and the support of the only true dragon in the world.    

The Shen Royal Sect had become the most powerful force in the Upper Realm in the past 100,000 years!    

There was no one else!    

Shen Jun, who had already become the hot topic of the Upper Realm, had already left the Shen Royal Sect with Ao Xing.    

The two of them rode on flying shuttles and brought hundreds of elite Human Race elites to the southeastern corner of the Upper Realm.    

Juetian City!    

It was a famous, chaotic area in the Upper Realm.    

However, a month ago, this place had already changed hands.    

After learning that Shen Jun was bringing the True Dragon Ao Xing to the Demon Race, the True Martial Divine Tortoise, who was extremely excited, immediately gathered all the top-notch combat forces of the Demon Race. All the leaders of the various tribes had also arrived.    

The mighty army of the Demon Race directly flew to the sky above Juetian City. In just a minute, the chaotic city that had been in chaos for 100,000 years was expropriated.    

The True Martial Divine Tortoise's approach was very simple.    

After the Demon Race army came over, they directly went to the City Lord and explained their intentions.    

Either, the city would be given to us for a few days to use, and after that, the Demon Race would definitely repay us generously.    

Or, you can just look behind me. More than 80% of the Demon Race's combat forces are here. If you say no, we will immediately take action.    

The City Lord of Juetian City did not hesitate at all. He immediately handed over the city gate key with both hands.    

That afternoon, with the combined efforts of more than ten million Demon Race members, the buildings of Juetian City were completely renewed. They even opened up a main road from the city gate to the City Lord's Mansion.    

On the main road, cotton was first laid down, then beast skins, and finally, gold foil.    

All the residents in the city, including the City Lord's own wife and children, were all 'invited' to the temporary stronghold that was thousands of miles away.    

All of Juetian City was changed into the people of the demon race.    

Everything was for the sake of welcoming the True Dragon that had disappeared for 100,000 years!    

Finally, on the 37th day, the City Lord of Juetian City was living in a state of hunger and thirst.    

A flying shuttle came from afar and slowly landed at the entrance of Juetian City.    

As the flying shuttle opened its door, two figures walked out one after another.    

The former was a handsome youth in a long robe.    

The other was a blonde boy who looked to be about 15 or 16 years old. He was following behind the youth, and his attitude was quite respectful.    

"Dragon Lord!"    

The moment he saw the boy, the True Martial Divine Tortoise could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart.    

Large drops of tears rolled down his cheeks. The True Martial Divine Tortoise trembled as he ran forward, and stopped half a foot in front of Ao Xing, then he fell to the ground with a thump.    

The True Martial Divine Tortoise's tears flowed down his face as he heavily kowtowed, "This old slave... greets the Dragon Lord!"    

As the living being with the longest lifespan in the Upper Realm, the True Martial Divine Tortoise had lived for 250,000 years.    

In the first half of his life, under the lead of the Dragon Clan, the Demon Clan was like the sun in the sky, and was the sole ruler of this continent.    

Also, because of the existence of the Dragon Clan, which was an absolute existence that could not be shaken, the entire Upper Realm had been peaceful and peaceful for the first 150,000 years of the True Martial Divine Tortoise's life.    

What kind of peaceful era was that?    

The True Martial Divine Tortoise had already missed it for a hundred thousand years.    

Moreover, the True Martial Divine Tortoise was one of the most outstanding young talents of the Demon Race in the past, and it had been worshiped by the Dragon Race since it was young.    

His feelings for the Dragon Race were unimaginable to ordinary people.    

After seeing the True Martial Divine Tortoise, Ao Xing was also stunned.    

After a long while, Ao Xing suddenly remembered something, and his expression became extremely excited.    

He quickly walked forward and helped the True Martial Divine Tortoise up with both hands. He stared at the old face that was filled with tears for a long time before he dared to ask, "You... You are Fang Xiuyuan?"    

"Brother Xiuyuan?"    

The True Martial Divine Tortoise, who was already covered in tears, could no longer suppress its surging emotions.    

In front of countless Demon Race members, this senior who had protected the Demon Race for a hundred thousand years immediately cried until he could not speak. He nodded his head excitedly and said, "Yes, it's me, Fang Xiuyuan! Thank you, Lord Dragon Master, for remembering me. Fang Xiuyuan is terrified!"    

What the hell?!    

Looking at this touching reunion, Shen Jun raised his eyebrows.    

He had never thought that Ao Xing would actually know the True Martial Divine Tortoise.    

However, it made sense. The lifespan of the Dragon Race was calculated in units of millions of years. Ao Xing had been sealed for a hundred thousand years, but he still looked like a child.    

The True Martial Divine Tortoise had lived for 250,000 years, so the two of them might have met before.    

Fang Xiuyuan? Was this Senior Divine Turtle's real name?    

This was the first time he had heard it.    

"Brother Xiuyuan, quickly get up. Now that the Dragon Clan is gone, what is there to call the Dragon Master?" Aoxing's voice was choked with sobs. After helping the Divine Turtle up, his eyes were also filled with tears.    

One hundred thousand years.    

After being trapped for one hundred thousand years, they had reunited again. Their brother, who had been in high spirits, had already become an old man with white hair.    

Not to mention the two people involved, even Shen Jun, who was a bystander, had mixed feelings in his heart.    

Sometimes, living for too long was not necessarily a good thing.    

Especially for Aoxing.    

After all his fellow clansmen had died, he couldn't even find a single familiar face in the entire Upper Realm.    

The former Dragon Clan's crown prince had now become a true loner.    

The loneliness and loneliness he felt was not as easy as being trapped for one hundred thousand years.    

"The Dragon Master is still here, but the Dragon Clan is not dead yet!" The tears on Fang Xiuyuan's face had yet to dry, but he immediately let go of his hands and bowed to Aoxing.    

"Fang Xiuyuan! All the leaders of the Demon Clan, the various Demon Kings, and the Demon Guards of all directions!"    

"Respectfully welcome the return of the Dragon Master!"    

After saying that, Fang Xiuyuan shook his robe and knelt down again, kowtowing heavily.    

Behind him, countless demons also knelt down and greeted him in unison.    

The commotion was astonishing and resounded throughout Juetian City!