"If you want to fight, then come and try. I'll see this through to the end." Lightning blazed in Bing Yun's eyes. Facing a group of enraged soul masters, he had no intention of backing down.
One yellow, three purple, and two black!
His second soul ring was already a thousand-year purple ring. Bing Ju had spent no small amount of resources cultivating him.
Faced with Bing Yun, whose soul ring configuration exceeded the limits,
Barton, the Giant Tusk Family's patriarch, first stopped his clansmen, then glanced at Banu, who had been beaten to within an inch of his life by Bing Yun.
Barton knew his son well. Aside from causing trouble, he was good for nothing. Relying on his status, no one in Tuer City had dared to offend him, but this time, he had kicked an iron plate.
Bing Yun's soul ring configuration alone told Barton that he was no ordinary person.
The Giant Tusk Family could barely be considered a third-rate force in the soul master world, but the Elephant Armored Sect stood behind them. That was where their confidence came from.
"Barton, if you dare make a move, I'll tell my grandfather when I get back and have him teach you a lesson." Meng Yiran stood beside Bing Yun, her expression grim.
She had followed Bing Yun to Tuer City. Banu had tried to flirt with her, and when Meng Yiran attempted to strike back, she was stopped by the Soul King at his side. Banu had nearly taken advantage of her.
Bing Yun acted and directly killed that Soul King. Seizing the opportunity, Meng Yiran pierced Banu's chest with a steel needle, and Bing Yun followed up with a kick.
Barton happened to witness the scene. He immediately surrounded the two of them, leading to