"Whether it is ascending to heaven or not, we must first see the abilities of the lot of you. Even though you all are powerful, us people from the Middle Realm are not afraid of death!" The Spirit Jade Palace Lord sneered, his oppressive and domineering aura increased as he looked at the battlefield. In a glance, he saw that the entire square had been dyed red with fresh blood and Jun Wu Xie's injuries made him knit his brows tightly. However, what made him even more angry was that the Nine Temple disciples who stood on all sides and spectated.
"Today, I may not be able to prevail, however I would not yield to the Upper Realm. The Upper Realm is trying to gain more power by sacrificing the three realms in exchange. I would like to ask, people from the Middle Realm, are you willing to be used in such a manner?"
