"How can he be this strong…?" Lu Jun's face was etched with horror.
"Lu Jun, I'll help you."
Elder Dong, anxious at the side, let out an angry shout and raised his hand.
WHOOSH!
A ring-shaped Profound Treasure suddenly appeared before him.
CLANG CLANG CLANG.
The Profound Treasure was a Vajra Ring about half a meter in diameter. With a series of clear chimes, the ring split into two, two into four, and four into eight. Finally, the eight rings formed a vajra canopy that descended upon Duan Tianlang.
"Elder Dong, be careful! He's a Tier Seven Third Layer Martial King."
Lu Jun endured the pain racking his body and yelled anxiously.
"'A Tier Seven Third Layer Martial King, you say?'"
Elder Dong's expression turned grim. His Peak of Sixth Grade Soul Sense spread out like a dense net, blanketing the vajra Profound Treasure. The Profound Treasure suddenly emitted an even more intense light, so brilliant it seemed to transform the world into a golden ocean.
