“Sundered Night!” Wang Lin suddenly turned around. He knew it would be extremely difficult to leave. The Devil Dao Sect was willing to do everything to kill him!

The surrounding cultivators and the heads that covered the earth were enough to explain everything!

If he wanted to leave, he would have to give it his all! He had to be fast, or else more Devil Dao Sect cultivators would arrive through the transfer array. At some point, Wang Lin would have no chance of leaving!

The longer he stayed here, the lower his chance of survival!

After saying these two words, the border to the Meng Earth Continent was suddenly filled with the illusion of a sea and was shrouded by the darkness of night.

After Sundered Night appeared, Wang Lin used the strongest spell he could use as a cultivator. The sun rose and released the power to tear apart the night.

No matter what cultivation level, the hundreds of Devil Dao Sect cultivators let out a miserable screams under the force of Sundered Night. Their…

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