The enormous body of the Silver Lightning Python was torn apart by Long Qingfeng, transforming into a blinding mass of silver thunder light that engulfed his figure. Powerful waves of air sent sand and stones flying everywhere, while smoke and dust filled the air.
As the thunder light faded, Long Qingfeng's figure emerged. He was covered in dust, his face slightly pale, and the smell of charred flesh wafted from his body.
It was only because this was his second Grand Heavenly Tribulation that he had dared to withstand the final few bolts of the Thunder Tribulation with his physical body.
"Who's hiding there?"
Long Qingfeng roared and slapped his right hand toward the void.
Ripples spread through the air above a certain mountain peak. A cyan dragon claw suddenly appeared out of thin air and struck toward the peak.
Four streaks of blood light flashed through the void, destroying the cyan dragon claw.
"Tsk, tsk! As expected of a half-Flood Dragon body. You actually managed to withstand the Thunder Tribulation. Are you coming back with us, or should we drag you back?"
A sharp male voice rang out.
Three men and one woman appeared. At the forefront was a tall, upright young man in blood-colored robes. Judging from his aura, he was clearly a Void Refinement Late Stage Cultivator. The other three also possessed Void Refinement Middle Stage cultivation.
The young man in blood-colored robes was called Sun Wang. He came from the Blood Sabre Sect and had spent these years carrying the Dragon-Pinpointing Compass around in search of Long Qingfeng.
The Profound Spirit Continent was vast, and Long Qingfeng might not have stayed in one place the entire time. This greatly increased the difficulty. Perhaps Sun Wang would leave a Market or region with his front foot, only