Several Ninth Order powerhouses were just about to make their move when a pitch-black vortex appeared in the void ahead, emanating a heart-palpitating aura.
Immediately afterward, a tall figure stepped out of the vortex.
"A pack of ants, and you dare set your sights on the Young Master of the Wan Family?"
Boom!
An invisible pressure spread outward, and immense force instantly descended upon the heads of the several Ninth Order powerhouses.
Their skulls shattered, their heads crushed down into their necks before they fell to the ground, embedded firmly in the earth.
With a wave of his hand, a banner appeared in the man's grasp. As he swayed it from side to side, the people embedded underground instantly felt their souls being torn away.
"No! Don't!"
In their vision, the banner gave off a dark, frigid gleam, with dense, baleful energy drifting within it.
The wails of countless wronged souls crawled over their bodies like maggots gnawing at bone.
The next second, the banner opened a bloodthirsty maw and swallowed all of their souls.
"Remain inside forever..."
The man gazed coldly at the trembling banner, a cruel smile curling across his lips.
Tenth Order beings were generally called gods by extraordinary creatures!
"Waaah—Second Uncle! I thought I'd never see you again, sob sob sob..."
The round ball scampered over and hugged that Tenth Order powerhouse, smearing tears and snot all over him. Not only did the latter say nothing, he even spoke gently.
"Alright, alright. It's over now."
After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yan and slightly cupped his hands in thanks.
"Thank you for lending us a hand, sir."
"If you hadn't acted just now, the useless Young Master of our Wan Family would have been in danger."
"My name is Wan Buxing. This is the Young