I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

A vast amount of Spiritual Force began to gather. At the same time, the hundreds of holes on the mothership lit up.    

"Explode for me!"    

Wang Jingyu waved his hand.    

Rumble!    

Hundreds of light beams, each as thick as a person, fell down like divine punishment.    

This scene was truly rather spectacular.    

Then, it was a hellish scene.    

Rumble!    

Countless thunderous explosions rang out.    

Countless miserable screams rang out.    

With just one round of attack, the Heye Sect had been turned into ruins.    

Tens of thousands of disciples had been killed or injured, and the huge buildings had turned into a pile of broken tiles.    

In just one breath's time, the Heye Sect had lost nearly 70% of their combat strength!    

Zheng Changyu was stunned.    

The elders who had followed him into the battle were also dumbfounded.    

The surrounding crowd almost popped their eyes out of their sockets.    

What was that flying magic treasure?!    

This... this destructive power was too terrifying!    

When the laser fell, a few Meditation Stage disciples flew over to block it, and then immediately turned into a pile of ashes.    

If a Meditation Stage couldn't even withstand a single blow, then there was no need to mention the other disciples.    

"Devil cultivator! This Wang Jingyu is really a devil cultivator!"    

"Run! The devil cultivator's eyes were red with killing intent. Run! "    

" How is this a flying magic treasure? This is clearly a killing weapon! Such a terrifying weapon, it wouldn't even take two hours to raze a sect to the ground!"    

The remaining spectators also scattered like birds and beasts, afraid that the devil in the sky would throw two laser beams in his direction.    

Shen Jun and Wang Wu, on the other hand, still sat calmly on the fishing platform.    

Wang Wu wanted to leave, but seeing that Shen Jun did not move, he was too embarrassed to move.    

Shen Jun, on the other hand, was bold and skilled.    

In the previous round of shooting, he had more or less understood the principle behind this weapon.    

It should be a countless number of Spirit Gathering Arrays and a few hundred molecular stripper to create a cannon array.    

It was only half a level weaker than the attack of a Half-Saint.    

The design concept was pretty good.    

He could actually create such a modern weapon with a spirit gathering array.    

But how did Wang Jingyu make the weapon so automated? He could shoot at the same time with a snap of his fingers?    

Not only that, he could shoot so accurately without anyone controlling it. What did it rely on to judge friend and foe?    

Could it have an independent intelligent system?    

He had slept for eight hundred years, and his disciples were already so outstanding?    

In the night sky, Zheng Changyu's eyes almost popped out.    

All of his hard work that he had spent most of his life on had been turned into nothingness in a single breath!    

"I will say it again, return all the things you found in the Shen's Tomb to me." Wang Jingyu put his hands behind his back, still as cold and indifferent as before.    

"Wang Jingyu, go to hell!" Zheng Changyu, who was in a fit of rage, could not hear these words.    

He waved his sword and a huge silver sword energy, about thirty meters long, cut through half the night sky.    

Immediately after, the other seven elders also attacked without any hesitation.    

Another seven sharp sword energies whistled over!    

Sword lights filled the sky. The silvery white light illuminated the entire Heye Sect as bright as day!    

Even the space around them began to ripple violently, visible to the naked eye.    

The guarding technique of the Heye Sect was indeed extraordinary!    

"Wang Jingyu, die for me!"    

Zheng Changyu roared furiously, and eight sword energies pierced through the sky!    

This was the sword formation of Heye Sect. Seven Great Saints were in the formation, and a True God was the eye of the formation.    

The eight sword energies were closely linked, and their power doubled.    

Even a Peak of God Stage wouldn't dare to take such a terrifying attack head on!    

Not to mention Wang Jingyu, who specialized in building.    

Seeing this scene, Shen Jun still didn't move.    

It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to save them. On the contrary, Shen Jun had a lot of trump cards. Any one of them could easily resolve the current situation.    

Those were the rewards given by the system when he took in disciples in the past.    

If he used one, he would lose one.    

Of course, Shen Jun would not care about his disciple's life because of the treasure.    

The reason why he "didn't save them" was because he had absolute confidence in Wang Jingyu!    

Others might not know how much Wang Jingyu was worth, but how could he, his master, not know?    

Swoosh!    

Eight piercing sounds merged into one.    

The sword energy slashed down in an instant and struck Wang Jingyu's body.    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

However, the sound that came from the smoke and dust was not the muffled sound of a sword cutting through flesh, but the clear sound of metal clashing.    

The surrounding crowd looked at each other in dismay. What was going on?    

Could it be that this devil had refined his own body into a magic treasure?    

When the dazzling sword light faded away, Wang Jingyu once again appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing a red and gold metal armor.    

On the chest of the armor, there were a few barely noticeable white marks.    

This was the "damage" caused by the joint attack of the sword formation.    

"Hahahaha." Shen Jun, who was standing far away, instantly laughed as he leaned back. "Good fellow, you're still cosplaying as Iron Man! Hahahaha!"    

Wang Wu asked in confusion, "Senior, what is cosplaying? What is Iron Man? Are you talking about that armor? It's really cool."    

" Hahahahaha. " Shen Jun laughed even more happily. "Yes, yes, yes. Isn't this Iron Man's armor?"    

It was a classic combination of red and gold, filled with the style of technology.    

It was exactly the same as the Iron Man in his memory!    

He never thought that Wang Jingyu would actually recreate this thing.    

In mid-air, Zheng Changyu did not know what Iron Man was.    

If one sword did not work, then two or three swords.    

Thousands of swords!    

But how could Wang Jingyu give them such a chance?    

The sword formation didn't even have the time to exert its power a second time. Wang Jingyu, who was firmly locked in the center by the eight Divine Sense, suddenly disappeared.    

Before the people of Heye Sect could recover from their shock, Wang Jingyu had already circled behind one of them like a ghost.    

Bang!    

A punch containing the Spiritual Force was thrown out, smashing the old man's head into a pulp. The headless corpse fell from the sky and turned into a pile of meat paste.    

"How could this be..."    

An elder cried out in shock, but before he could finish his words, his head was crushed by Wang Jingyu's leg whip.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Horrifying muffled sounds were heard one after another. One Great Sage elder after another fell from the sky. Everyone's corpse was split into two, without exception!    

Soon, only Zheng Changyu and Wang Jingyu were left in the sky.    

As for Zheng Changyu, he was worthy of being the master of a sect, the God Stage Expert.    

At this last moment, he burst forth with astonishing courage.    

Burning his blood essence!    

With a loud shout, all the Spiritual Force in his body surged out and poured into the longsword in his hand!    

The huge silver sword split into two, then two into four.    

Very quickly, the sword shadow that blotted out the sky covered the entire sky!    

As for Wang Jingyu, he was firmly locked down by an unknown force. He could not even move his legs even if he wanted to!    

Under the mask, Wang Jingyu's expression finally changed.    

He could clearly feel the power of the countless sword shadows. Even if he was wearing this armor, he might not be able to escape unscathed.    

Damn it! I was too careless!    

"Wang Jingyu, I will not rest until you die!" Zheng Changyu's eyes were bloodshot as he raised his head and roared.    

This was the strongest move he had used by burning his blood essence.    

If the enemy didn't die, he would die!    

"Zheng Changyu, if you dare touch my senior brother, I will refine your entire sect!"    

On the aircraft carrier, another explosive shout sounded.    

And a figure was even faster than the voice!    

It was naturally the brother protecting Lee Hongyu.    

"Lee Hongyu?!" Zheng Changyu was shocked at first, and then his eyes became filled with hatred. "You devil, you are here too. You really have the same stinky taste."    

"Today, I will kill you as well!"    

"Fart your mother's fart! Cannon formation, shoot for me!"    

Lee Hongyu shouted angrily, and the aircraft carrier fired another round of hundreds of light cannons.    

However, this was a weapon used for group attacks after all. Against an expert like Zheng Changyu, the effect was not very good.    

The light cannons stopped firing, but the sword formation that filled the sky had already slashed down.    

"Senior brother!!"    

Lee Hongyu's throat nearly split open from shouting.    

After burning his blood essence and overdrawing his Spiritual Force, Zheng Changyu, who had been seriously injured and on the verge of dying, was laughing wildly at the side, as if he had already seen Wang Jingyu's corpse.    

But in the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.    

At some point in time, a man who was emitting a golden light flew over and said with a smile.    

"With me here, you won't be able to move."