Mount Taihang Mountain Range, thunderclouds blotting out the sky, and frost stretching ten thousand miles formed two extremes.
Countless Spirit Beasts growled uneasily, sprawling on the ground as though paying homage to a king.
Even the Qingqiu Tribe, who prided themselves on their noble royal bloodline, could not help but feel wariness and fear as they looked at the enormous jade dragon figure in the distance.
"This is a half-True Spirit..." The Qingqiu Fox Saint saw far more than the others and could not help muttering to herself.
As they spoke, the Tribulation Cloud in the sky seemed unable to endure the Jade Scale Dragon's upraised-head provocation any longer. It unleashed a terrifying tribulation bolt, utterly shattering the peace of the ten-thousand-mile ice field.
The tribulation bolt was incomparably enormous, like a meteor falling from beyond the heavens and wrapped in boundless lightning. If it struck, even a Spirit Transformation cultivator would likely suffer no minor injuries.
Yet for the Jade Scale Dragon, it had swallowed the thunderclouds during its previous tribulations.
How could it fear this lightning tribulation? In its eyes, this was nourishment to temper itself.
And indeed, the Jade Scale Dragon, its twin dragon horns and flowing whiskers crowned by the sky, soared upward and viciously clawed at the tribulation bolt with both talons.
Boom!
The tribulation bolt that ordinary people fled from in terror was forcibly torn apart by the Jade Scale Dragon, turning into countless flashes of lightning that scattered through the air.
Of course, the Jade Scale Dragon was also blasted flying, and it was certainly not feeling good.
Roar!
Yet the Jade Scale Dragon quickly rose again. Though it looked somewhat battered, its scales gleamed even more brilliantly.
On closer inspection, every single scale contained countless Spirit Patterns and profound mysteries.
The Jade