"Chu Ning, I want you dead!"
The three Elders of Jiuxiao Sacred Land seemed crazed. It had been many years since a Saint Heir had been killed in the Sacred Land, let alone a Saint Heir like Qian Zhen who had been personally appointed as the successor by the Saint Lord.
This was a provocation against the entire Jiuxiao Sacred Land.
"In the battle of the Heaven's Chosen, one is responsible for one's own life or death, have the three of you forgotten!"
Xie Jingxing looked at the three with a heavy voice, his aura peaking, and although the other powerful figures from the Middle Realms standing by his side didn't speak, their increasingly powerful auras also made their stance clear.
They were determined to protect Chu Ning.
Even if Jiuxiao Sacred Land was strong, it could not make enemies of the whole Middle Realms, not to mention that even the Soul Hall, known as the strongest in the Upper Realms, couldn't manage that.