I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

The Eight-Claw Mirror, which had been passed down for countless years, was shattered into pieces just like that.    

"You!!" The Great God of Heavenly Reflection's eyes instantly widened, and his originally fair little face instantly flushed red.    

The scene in front of him was simply too unbelievable.    

The Eight-Claw Mirror was an ancient divine object, yet this young man had actually shattered it barehanded?    

How was this possible!!    

However, no matter how the other party had done it, the charm of the Eight-Claw Mirror had already completely disappeared. There was no doubt about it.    

This meant that his only place of refuge had been destroyed.    

His only choice now was to fight with all his might.    

He had to take this young man's body!    

"Do you know that you're forcing me to risk my life against you?" The Great God of Heavenly Reflection said in a terrifyingly low voice.    

"Alright, hurry up and fight. I'll give you plenty of time to try all the methods you can use," Shen Jun said with a smile.    

He wanted to ask, what other methods did this Great God of Heavenly Reflection have?    

"Alright, get ready!" The Great God of Heavenly Reflection shouted, and a wave of scorching energy suddenly gathered.    

"Solar Heavenly Fire!!"    

The golden pillar of light that wrapped Shen Jun suddenly trembled.    

In less than a second.    

A wave of suffocating heat suddenly swept through the entire Great Sacred Hall!    

The huge pillar of light that wrapped Shen Jun instantly turned into a sea of golden flames.    

Just the heat that spread out in all directions was already comparable to the full force attack of a Heavenly Profound Stage cultivator.    

If not for Xie Qilan's quick action to block most of the aftermath, over a thousand ordinary people would have died in that instant.    

In the myths of the Cherry Blossom Country, the Heavenly Reflection Goddess was the goddess who controlled the sun.    

This Fiery Sun Heavenly Fire was also considered one of her best skills.    

Although the scene was huge, the Heavenly Reflection did not really kill him. After all, the Eight-feet Mirror was destroyed. If even Shen Jun's body was burned, then she would have nowhere to go.    

Seeing the golden sea of flames surging towards him, Shen Jun nodded in satisfaction.    

As expected of a top god in the myths. Even though he had been asleep for countless years, he still had such a powerful strength.    

At least he was much stronger than the Immortal Lords from the Upper Realm.    

However, with Shen Jun's current strength, even if he did not use the special power of the Wasteland Small World, he could still easily handle it.    

"Is this bit of flame for me to eat as a midnight snack?"    

Facing the golden sea of flames that blotted out the sky, Shen Jun smiled contemptuously.    

He gathered the Spiritual Force in his palm and casually slapped it out.    

His movements were casual, not like he was fighting a battle, but more like a senior teaching a child a lesson.    

However, it was this simple and plain slap.    

Rumble!    

A tornado suddenly rose up. Under this huge hurricane, the sea of flames that filled the sky was instantly torn apart and extinguished.    

Shen Jun grabbed the remaining little flame in his palm.    

"Just this little trick? Do you want me to give you another chance?" Looking at the weak flame in his palm, Shen Jun's face was full of ridicule.    

"This... This..."    

The flame trembled in the wind, and the voice of the Divine Master of Heavenly Reflection was also trembling like a sieve.    

He thought that he was already careful enough and had seen enough of this young man.    

But who would have thought?    

What he had shown was just the tip of the iceberg!    

The god who had lived for countless years had actually become a laughable frog at the bottom of a well.    

"Why aren't you saying anything? I gave you a chance. You have to..."    

Shen Jun had finally caught a living god, and he wanted to make the other party more excited so that he could see more new things.    

But before he could finish his words...    

"Wuwuwuwu!"    

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!"    

An extremely aggrieved cry directly made Shen Jun dizzy.    

????    

What the hell?    

Was he crying?!    

Luckily, Xie Qi Lan had sealed off the space where they were fighting just now to protect the ordinary people.    

Otherwise, the tens of thousands of citizens below would have heard the heartbreaking, aggrieved cry of the Divine Master of Heavenly Reflections.    

But others couldn't hear it.    

Xie Qi Lan, the person who used this secret technique, could hear it!    

When the cry entered her ears, her eyebrows immediately stood up.    

Looking up, he could only see a golden flame.    

Shen Jun quickly used another method to completely isolate the sound.    

However, women were always the most sensitive to such things.    

My man... Ah, no, isn't my master doing proper business inside?    

Why is there a woman crying?    

And she is crying so grievously.    

Master, you... No, no, no, that's impossible.    

Master is not that kind of person!    

But what if it really is...    

Xie Qi Lan was lost in her thoughts.    

Shen Jun was at a loss for what to do.    

"Wah, wah, wah, wah! You are bullying me! You are bullying a dead person! Sob, sob, sob, sob..."    

The Great God of Heavenly Reflection looked extremely aggrieved as he cried in sorrow.    

The corner of Shen Jun's mouth was twitching.    

What the f*ck... There is such a thing?    

After all, he was an ancient god, and even one of the strongest ancient gods.    

What about the domineering aura when he first appeared?    

What about his high and mighty temperament?    

How could he not cry when he could not beat him?    

"You... calm down first." Shen Jun suppressed the speechlessness in his heart and tried to persuade her patiently.    

"Why should I calm down? You... you destroyed my Eight-Claw Mirror! You even beat me up and bullied me. Now, you... you don't even let me cry anymore. Sob, sob, sob, sob."    

The more the Great God of Heavenly Reflection spoke, the more aggrieved he became. The louder his sobs became.    

Shen Jun was about to curse in his heart!    

What the f*ck.    

In a battle between cultivators, let alone a treasure, even if it was life or death, it was all up to fate.    

But to continue attacking a woman who was so wronged...    

Shen Jun really couldn't get over the barrier in his heart.    

Furthermore, he could also tell that Tian Zhao was really not playing a trick to stall for time.    

He was really just... crying out of grievance.    

Sigh!    

Women were really an incomprehensible species.    

Forget it, Power of World, destroy!    

Xie Qi Lan was still watching from below. She must have misunderstood, I won't be able to sleep at night.    

The order to kill was indeed given.    

The Power of World was indeed activated.    

"Wuwuwuwuwu! Don't you want the Divine Power of your family? Why did you let the Divine Weapon awaken? You, you, you, you, you, you, wuwuwuwu!"    

Not only did Tian Zhao's crying not disappear, it became louder.    

F*ck your brother!    

Shen Jun was so shocked that he jumped three feet high.    

He could clearly feel that the Power of World had been activated, and the order to kill he gave was definitely effective!    

But why...    

"Destroy! Power of World, destroy!"    

Shen Jun waved his hand and shouted.    

Tian Zhao's crying did not stop for even a second.    

The Power of World that represented the 'rule' was like a mud bull entering the sea, completely useless.    

Destroy!    

Destroy!    

Again and again!    

Shen Jun was completely stunned.    

After more than ten attempts, even though it still did not have any effect, Shen Jun realized that something was wrong.    

The power of creation!    

In the source of the power of heavenly reflection, there was actually a wisp of extremely pure power of creation!    

Every time he wanted to completely destroy the other party, that wisp of power of creation would appear to block him.