Lu Xiaotian's divine sense stirred, and within the region far from his position, violent winds suddenly howled. Fierce wind blades swept through the void.
The scout Devil Pengs scattered through the void immediately suffered as though being subjected to the torture of slicing flesh. Sharp wind blades cut into their bodies, and soon, one after another, the scout Devil Pengs plummeted with anguished cries.
"Enemy attack!" The stationed Devil Peng army erupted into an uproar. They had occupied this place for several thousand years and could be called its tyrants. They had always been the ones bullying others—who would have thought someone would dare provoke them right under their noses?
Large groups of Devil Pengs searched the surroundings, only to discover that they could not find the enemy at all. They had no idea where the enemy was hiding.
Yet the astral winds whipping through heaven and earth did not stop. The ordinary Devil Pengs who approached could not even maintain their forms, staggering wildly from side to side.
"How could this be?" The Devil Peng army present was filled with terror. Anyone with eyes could see that something was amiss, yet with so many clansmen present, they could not detect the slightest abnormality.
"Mirror Tanh, can you see what's strange about this?" A pitch-black man with mottled patterns on his face asked the powerful general beside him.
Mirror Tanh was one of the capable lieutenants under the Purple Tanh Devil Emperor. Although the Purple Tanh Devil Emperor had left his legitimate son in the army to oversee matters, Tan Yue was wholly immersed in cultivation and had little interest in commanding an army.
Most affairs of the army here were handled by Mirror Tanh. He was also the strongest expert in the army apart from Tan Yue.
Mirror Tanh