"Capture them." Ignoring his injuries, Barton immediately ordered his men to seize Bing Yun and the other.
Barton was already certain that Bing Yun's identity was anything but ordinary. They had to capture him. Meng Yiran had already fired the signal flare, so they could no longer kill them to silence them. Bing Yun was their bargaining chip.
A bargaining chip to threaten his elders. Then, they could invite an elder from the Elephant Armored Sect to mediate. Perhaps, for the Elephant Armored Sect's sake, the other party would temporarily abandon their revenge against the Giant Tusk Family.
But before that, they had to ensure Bing Yun's safety. He could not be injured again, and his wounds had to be treated.
Barton cursed Banu inwardly. That useless fool could not accomplish anything and only knew how to cause trouble for him.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning swept across the area, directly blasting the three Soul Emperors into serious injury.
Bing Yun held no ordinary position within the Thunder Dragon Clan. Without protective measures in place, Bing Ju would not have dared let him venture so casually into the world of soul masters.
"Elder Ju." A trace of relief appeared on Bing Yun's face.
Elder Ju's Soul Power Level ranked among the top five in the Thunder Dragon Clan—level eighty-seven.
Two yellow, two purple, and four black soul rings emerged beneath him one after another. Having cultivated to the Soul Douluo realm, his Thunder Dragon Martial Soul had evolved into a Four-Winged Thunder Dragon, advancing to an even higher level.
Lei Ju merely stood before Bing Yun, yet the Soul Power pressure radiating from him was already more than the Giant Tusk Family's soul masters could endure.
The weaker soul masters collapsed to the ground in terror, their faces filled with