The appearance of the old man riding the crane suddenly filled the audience with a vast holy might.

This is a saint, a truly invincible quasi-saint realm powerhouse, not a half-saint powerhouse like Bai Cangshan!

"Lord Amaterasu!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the old man.

"It is the 'Crane Saint Venerable' of the Amaterasu Holy Land, one of the few Holy Realm powers in the land of Zhongzhou!"

"No, it's just a Dao body, not a true body manifestation. "Someone saw something.

And just as everyone in the audience was talking, I saw Crane Shengzun's eyes looking at Ning Chuan, and he said lightly, "Can Xiaoyou spare his life?"

"Reason. Ning Chuan looked at him, there was not too much nonsense, and his words were straightforward.

Many people couldn't help but breathe, only to feel that the atmosphere in the audience seemed to have become much more tense.

Crane Shengzun, one of the top ten quasi-saint powerhouses of the Zhongzhou human race, invincible in the world, today he personally appeared here, opening his mouth to protect Baicang Mountain, undoubtedly, with the status of Crane Shengzun, as long as he opened his mouth, if he wanted to save a person, almost no one dared not to give face.

However, now, Ning Chuan did not directly release Baicang Mountain, but instead asked the Crane Saint Venerable for a so-called reason......

Not only did he not give the Crane Saint Venerable the slightest face, but even in the eyes of everyone, this was tantamount to a great disrespect for the Crane Saint Venerable.

Not only everyone present, but also the Crane Saint Venerable himself, was stunned by Ning Chuan at this moment, and after a while, he couldn't help but smile and said, "The right to give the deity a face, how about it?"

"Why do I want to give you face?" Ning Chuan felt a little funny and couldn't help but speak.

"Presumptuous!"

"Dare to speak to the Holy Lord like this!"

Below the ground, several young men stood up and scolded Ning Chuan, they were all disciples of the Amaterasu Holy Land.

"I'm talking to your parents, and it's your turn to interject?"

Ning Chuan looked to the side and looked at the few people below, and when the voice fell, he snorted coldly, and waved his big hand in the void.

"Bang!"

In an instant, these disciples of the Amaterasu Holy Land were completely swept away by an invisible force, and they coughed up blood directly in their mouths.

"If you have something to say, why should you do it?"

Such a scene made the Crane Saint Venerable who was high in the air couldn't help frowning.

Ning Chuan directly attacked the disciples of the Amaterasu Holy Land in front of him, which was undoubtedly a great provocation.

"Come, tell me, why should I give you face?" Ning Chuan looked at him again and continued to ask.

"The young man is inevitably a little arrogant, the Crane Saint Venerable is invincible in the world, and is known as a living sage of my human race, even if you don't want to let go of Baicang Mountain, you don't have to be so disrespectful to the Crane Saint Venerable. ”

And at this moment, in the other direction of the void, a figure slowly manifested out.

This is a middle-aged man, he is dressed in a python robe, holding a folding fan, and his eyebrows are like swords, which is fierce.

"Mixed Yuan Holy Lord, one of the top ten saints in Zhongzhou!"

Someone exclaimed, and they also recognized this middle-aged man as a Saint Lord-level master.

Not only that, as one of the top ten saints in Zhongzhou, the Mixed Yuan Holy Lord also has a quasi-saint-level cultivation!

"It seems that there are a lot of 'masters' hidden in the secret, are there any more? Ning Chuan's eyes swept over the Crane Holy Lord, then looked at the Mixed Yuan Holy Lord, and then spoke lightly.

"Buzz ......"

And as his words fell, several other directions of the void, and sure enough, several figures appeared.

Everyone was surprised to find that none of these people had a simple background, and they were all saint-level figures of a holy land!

"What, you are all here to intercede for Bai Cangshan?" Ning Chuan glanced at and asked lightly.

Including the Crane Saint Venerable and the Mixed Yuan Saint Lord, now, there are as many as eight Saint Lord-level masters who have appeared, and they are standing somewhere in the void, and their eyes are all looking towards Ning Chuan.

"After all, Bai Cangshan is a semi-saint powerhouse, a rare top master in Zhongzhou, and now the ancient royal clan is eyeing each other, and a big war will break out with our human race at any time, if you kill Bai Cangshan, it will be a loss for my human race. The Mixed Yuan Holy Lord took a step forward.

"A half-saint is worth it for so many of you to intercede for him, whether it is the royal family or the human race, this so-called dispute between the two races seems to have nothing to do with me, and this reason cannot convince me to let him go. Ning Chuan shook his head.

"Don't you really think that we are here today to discuss with you?"

A Saint Lord couldn't help but sneer, he looked at Ning Chuan and said bluntly, "Let people go, there is no other choice." ”

"The choice is mine, I will kill him today, what can you do?"

Ning Chuan smiled, his gaze swept towards the Holy Lord who spoke.

"Buzz ......"

The voice fell, and the divine power of the Tong Bow wrapped around his fingers seemed to become even more terrifying.

"Slow!"

Crane Shengzun frowned, and hurriedly spoke, "Although I don't know the origin of Xiaoyou, but killing Baicang Mountain, this is indeed the loss of my Zhongzhou human race, you will say bluntly, how can I let him go?"

"Actually, it makes no difference to me whether I kill him or not, since you have asked so, then I might as well say it directly, I need the source qi, since you want to intercede for him, and you are all people with heads and faces in Zhongzhou, in this way, one person has 10,000 catties of source qi, eight people, a total of 80,000, the source qi is in hand, I will release the person, how?" Ning Chuan smiled lightly.

"Eighty thousand jin of source qi?" all the holy lords couldn't help frowning when they heard this.

Below the ground, Mo Ziyuan and the others held their breath, not even daring to take a breath.

These are all heroes on the land of Zhongzhou, which one is not a figure who reigns over the world?

Qi Qi appeared here today, and opened his mouth to intercede with Bai Cangshan, who would dare not give face?

But now, there really is a master who is not afraid of death.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, it was 80,000 catties of source qi, which inevitably made some lions open their mouths, right?

Isn't he afraid that these eight holy masters will attack and destroy him directly?

"What's the matter? The life of a half-saint powerhouse, in your opinion, is not worth 80,000 catties of source qi?"

Ning Chuan couldn't help but smile, "Since that's the case, then there's nothing to say." ”

"I swear in the name of the Holy Lord that if you dare to kill him, you will never be able to leave this place today. The Mixed Yuan Holy Lord narrowed his eyes, and a cold glow flashed through it.

"You threaten me?"

Ning Chuan smiled and looked at him.

"Arrogance!"

"What nonsense to talk about with him, a hairy boy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, just suppress it directly!"

Several other Holy Lords couldn't help it, which of these people was not a high-ranking figure??

On weekdays, who dares not to follow the land of Zhongzhou?

How can you bear to be so blasphemed by a young man who is no more than twenty years old now?