Wang Lin’s actions looked very flashy, but with his current power, he silently finished it all in an instant. At this moment he calmly walked toward the fog and without any pause walked into the formation.

The moment he entered the formation, a thunderous rumble echoed through the world and into the Devil Dao Sect.

Most of the more than 30,000 cultivators were in cultivation. When the thunderous rumble echoed, their expressions changed greatly. They quickly flew out and looked at the sky.

The fog in the sky was rumbling violently and there seemed to be 18 shadows surrounding one person. As they attacked, thunderous rumbles echoed.

“Enemy attack!! All third step cultivators, set formation!!” An anxious voice came from a mountain in the northern part of the sect. Soon, a red cloud closed in, and there was a red-robed middle-aged man inside.

When he appeared, he immediately waved his sleeves. The red clouds around him...