??? Practicing the Thunder Formation
Five balls of light—gold, red, blue, yellow, and green—of different colors swirled around the five wolf riders on all sides. Lightning writhed within them like dragons and snakes, while thin arrows darted back and forth.
Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was using only a portion of his power, which was not particularly strong, the five wolf riders felt greatly reassured. It seemed their opponent merely wanted to temper a newly cultivated divine ability with them, rather than slaughter them all. Otherwise, he would not have gone to such lengths to remove the restraints on their bodies. With the strength of this silver-haired True Immortal, if he truly wanted to kill them, there seemed no need to go to so much trouble.
After realizing this, the five wolf riders felt somewhat more at ease, and their strength naturally became easier to bring out. They immediately drove their wolves back and forth. The long halberds in their hands swung down again and again, their slashing marks cleaving through the void and repeatedly striking the arrows shooting out from the five-colored thunderballs.
They had originally thought that the power contained in the five-colored thunderballs was not particularly strong. As long as Lu Xiaotian did not add more force, breaking through these five-colored lightballs would not be difficult. Yet another change soon appeared. As they each employed their own methods, the lightballs that had been swirling around them transformed silently. Their power did not increase, and though the lightning force within them was considerable, it amounted to only around half of the demonic essence in their bodies. A moment ago, the light surrounding them had been golden, but soon it changed to red.
Just as the wolf riders were beginning to adapt to the change into red, it turned earth-yellow,