I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

Yi Wushuang's gaze swept past Sun Wufan and landed on Shen Jun, who was behind him.    

His originally pretty face had already become sinisterly twisted.    

"I have to thank you for destroying my Wushuang Heart. If not for that, I would not have been reborn from the flames and would not have made such a huge progress!"    

"At this moment, I, Yi Wushuang, have already reforged the Great Dao."    

"And you, you will become the sacrifice for me to lay the foundation for this new Great Dao!"    

Yi Wushuang, who had been reborn, was once again extremely excited when she saw Shen Jun, her great enemy.    

From the moment he appeared, he had been shouting non-stop.    

The countless disciples of the Holy Land who were watching from afar also looked at the Wushuang Saint, who had broken out of the trial, with excitement.    

He was invincible in the same realm, and his progress was extremely fast.    

Yi Wushuang was undoubtedly their idol.    

Shen Jun, who was far away, completely lost his patience. "Wufan, go and tear this guy's mouth apart. Master's head hurts from his constant shouting."    

Shen Jun waved his hand impatiently and threw Yi Wushuang, who was making a ruckus, to Sun Wufan.    

You still want to fight with me?    

Are you worthy?    

"I will do as you say!" Sun Wufan immediately turned around and cupped his fists at Shen Jun.    

Then, he no longer hid his strength.    

The tyrannical aura of a Middle Period of Emperor suddenly erupted!    

Boom!    

A powerful aura swept through the Holy Land. The disciples with slightly weaker cultivation immediately felt a heavy blow to their chests and spat out blood as they flew backwards.    

Feeling the tyrannical aura that came from the front, Yi Wushuang's expression suddenly changed.    

How long had it been since they last fought?    

It seemed to be less than a year, right?    

At that time, he was at the Peak of Half Emperor, while the other party was only at the Middle Period of Emperor Sovereign.    

He relied on the Unparalleled Great Dao of Breakthrough and the Heaven Reaching Pool.    

He had suffered countless hardships before he finally broke through to the current Emperor Stage.    

How could this demon monkey have such a great improvement?    

But very quickly, Yi Wushuang's eyes turned cold again.    

It must be because this demon monkey knew that his demon race was being slaughtered, so he used some secret method to forcefully increase his cultivation.    

Moreover, he was only at the Middle Period of Emperor Stage.    

However, he was only a small realm higher than him.    

At that time, this Saint Son could cross three small realms to defeat you.    

Today, you are also a defeated opponent of this Saint Son!    

I'll take your monkey head as a warm-up for the main event.    

"You are a defeated opponent, yet you still dare to make a ruckus here."    

"Last time, I told you to escape by luck, this time, I'll leave your life here!"    

Yi Wushuang roared angrily, and with a heavy step, he rushed forward like a cannonball.    

Just like a year ago, he, who was cultivating the Unparalleled Great Dao, was still as arrogant as ever.    

Without any weapons in his hands, he swung his fists and smashed over.    

However, it had to be said that this Unparalleled Saint Son really had something.    

Just based on the might of this punch, ordinary cultivators of the same realm would probably not be able to take it.    

Sun Wufan's eyes narrowed slightly.    

He seemed to be observing his prey.    

It also seemed to be a little disdainful.    

This Unparalleled Saint was arrogant and proud, and he never tried to probe his opponent during battle.    

He went all out the moment he came up.    

And he also liked this kind of battle style.    

Last time, he was defeated by the other party because his strength was not strong enough.    

This time, he would definitely not lose!    

Seeing the Unparalleled Saint's fist quickly magnify in his eyes, Sun Wufan, who had been standing still the entire time, finally moved.    

Just like the battle at the entrance of the Extraterritorial Battlefield last time.    

Sun Wufan still did not use any weapons or divine abilities.    

If the other party wanted to play close combat with him, then he would be worthy of playing with him!    

In terms of arrogance, how could Sun Wufan, who was a Vajra Great Dao, lose to the Unparalleled Saint at all?    

The two of them clashed barehanded, using the purest and most primitive strength to clash.    

This scene was extremely similar to the battle a year ago.    

At this moment, a sinister smile appeared on the Unparalleled Saint's face.    

Last time, he was defeated by this Saint, and he still felt that his loss was not ugly enough.    

This time, he was going to fight head-on with this Saint.    

Demon Monkey.    

This time, you won't have that kind of good luck again!    

Boom!    

At that very moment, an ear-piercing sound of air being torn apart could be heard. With a loud rumble, the two of them crashed into each other.    

Two Spiritual Forces with completely different attributes collided with each other, and a gorgeous firework exploded in the sky.    

In the middle of the firework, a figure was sent flying out like a kite with a broken string.    

Everyone quickly looked over.    

It was actually Yi Wushuang!    

"How is this possible?!"    

"His Excellency the Holy Son, he... he was sent flying out by that demon monkey?!"    

"His Excellency is a top genius who can easily cross realms and kill people! How can this demon monkey be so weak? How can he defeat His Excellency the Holy Son?!"    

In the air, Yi Wushuang rolled and forcefully blocked the recoil, barely being blown into the ground.    

At this time, his expression had completely changed.    

He became serious and cautious.    

He never would have thought that in a short year, this demon monkey would actually become so strong.    

Yi Wushuang, who had risen up again, his muscles had completely tensed up, and he did not dare to underestimate his enemy.    

The strength that Sun Wufan had displayed made him feel an extremely terrifying threat!    

"Brat, didn't you just break through the back and stand up? Why do I feel like you aren't as strong as before?"    

Sun Wufan stood there proudly, looking down from above, and laughed mockingly.    

After following Shen Jun for so long, he had more or less learned his Master's scheming.    

For such an arrogant enemy, attacking the heart was the best!    

"It is indeed me who underestimated my enemy."    

Yi Wushuang took a deep breath, pulled open his stance, and said in a deep voice, "You won't be defeated by me again today."    

"You will be the dead soul of my subordinate!"    

Sun Wufan only smiled contemptuously at this.    

Then, he turned his back to Yi Wushuang and looked at Shen Jun, saying, "Master, this brat is too arrogant. I only beat him once to vent my anger. When the time comes, I will have to trouble you to take him into the Wasteland Small World."    

"No problem." Shen Jun nodded readily, "Such a guy who deserves to be beaten up, how can I only beat him once?"    

Seeing that the master and disciple did not take him seriously, the anger in Yi Wushuang's heart became even stronger.    

I am the dignified Wushuang Saint!    

The number one genius under the heavens!    

How dare you!    

The Wushuang Saint, who felt his dignity being insulted, did not hold back at all. His aura suddenly reached its peak.    

He clasped his hands together and slapped them heavily.    

A huge shadow of a statue appeared behind him.    

Its majestic aura instantly shattered the clouds in the sky!    

"Demon Monkey, die!"    

Yi Wushuang roared angrily. He suddenly released his Spiritual Force, and the aura on his body became even stronger.    

The shadow of the statue behind him also moved with him, which looked quite scary.    

"Brat."    

Sun Wufan finally turned his head, but he still had a disdainful smile on his face.    

"I really don't know how you dare to do that."    

With a cruel smile on his face, Sun Wufan finally used his true abilities.    

It was just an illusion.    

Who wouldn't know?    

The Great Sage Equaling Heavens Fighting Buddha!    

Come!    

With a shout in his heart, an even larger and more condensed illusion stood up from behind Sun Wufan.    

It was a war god with a golden red staff in his hand and golden armor on his body!    

Facing Yi Wushuang's full-power punch, Sun Wufan still did not use his golden hanged staff.    

He knew that Yi Wushuang was best at fist techniques, but he was best at staff techniques.    

However, he would use his own weakness to defeat his opponent's strength.    

He would win fair and square.    

Bang!    

The two illusions clashed with each other.    

Sun Wufan and Yi Wushuang also clashed with each other.    

When the deafening sound and dazzling light ended.    

Everyone hurriedly looked up.    

They only saw.    

The Unparalleled Saint Son, whom they revered as a god, had completely lost consciousness.    

He was falling from the sky with his eyes rolled back.    

Sun Wufan was still standing in midair!    

The victor was obvious.    

At this moment, Sun Wufan also looked towards the depths of the Luo King Holy Land.    

The warm-up battle was over.    

The main course was about to be served!