Killing Ling Tian and the others would earn them the Phoenix Soul Fruit Tree and other Saint-grade Heavenly Treasures. It was far easier than before. Unless something unexpected happened, the cultivators from the major factions who had already been itching for a fight would surely erupt into action, plunging the God Realm into chaos once more. Thinking of this, everyone's expressions turned grave. They were worried about Ling Tian's safety. After all, though Ling Tian had already reached the peak of the ninth rank and was stronger than most experts nearing the near-Sage level, he could only hold his own against a near-Sage expert. If one of them truly attacked him, he would still be in danger—especially if a large number of cultivators deliberately targeted him.
"That's right. The God Realm is bound to fall into chaos, and some people will deliberately target Brother Ling," Su Ying said, looking toward Ling Tian. "Though Brother Ling is powerful, and though we have some experts with us who can contend with near-Sage cultivators, if several near-Sage experts attacked him at once while many more cultivators nearing that level joined in, Brother Ling would still be in grave danger."
At that, Hua Min'er, Fairy Meng Shang, and the others grew a little more solemn. They knew how dangerous it would be if Ling Tian were targeted by several near-Sage experts and a large number of cultivators nearing that level at the same time.
"Indeed. Many cultivators will surely risk everything then, teleporting right beside us to kill Ling Tian by force." Fairy Lei Ying picked up the thread. "If too many people attack, then even with your strength, Ling Tian, I'm afraid it'll be hard to hold them off. It's even possible that you might..."
Though Fairy Lei Ying didn't finish, everyone knew