All the Cloud Sea cultivators were on the ground and their formation had collapsed. Only the elder in purple was affected by the second collapse. He coughed out blood and attempted to escape.
He was afraid, and his heart trembled!
Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and he waved his right hand. The river of fire surrounding him flew toward the elder. He no longer paid attention to the elder. Wang Lin raised his head, and the tribulation clouds churned. A large amount of divine fire retribution descended.
"Fire…" Wang Lin's expression was calm, and he revealed a smile. As the fire closed in, Wang Lin pointed at it!
In an instant, a red armor appeared in his left eye. From a distance, it looked like Wang Lin was wearing a suit of fire.
The white cloak behind him highlighted his white hair. There was also a white Vermillion Bird tattoo on his red armor. Wang Lin charged toward the divine fire.