Geng Gold Divine Thunder
The Silver Lightning Dragon slammed into the circular light barrier. The barrier immediately caved inward, but quickly returned to normal and sent the Silver Lightning Dragon flying.
Soon, the Silver Lightning Dragon pounced again. This time, it exploded outright, transforming into a gigantic Silver Lightning Glow that enveloped the area within a mile.
The enormous explosion sent sand and rocks flying in all directions, and its sound carried far.
On a small hillock hundreds of miles away, the Daoist in the green robe and his two companions gazed at the distant, colossal thundercloud.
"See that? Someone is breaking through to the Core Formation Realm. If I'm not mistaken, that Nascent Soul senior is helping his junior endure the tribulation. From the looks of it, they've reached the critical moment. Come on, let's get near Thunderclap Valley first. He definitely can't spare any attention for us right now. This is the perfect time to make our move." The Daoist in the green robe spoke eagerly.
He suddenly shook his wide Daoist robe, and a streak of green light shot out. After blurring, it transformed into a hazy green shuttle. It grew larger in the wind and stopped in midair before the three of them.
One after another, the three jumped aboard. The Daoist in the green robe cast a spell toward the Green Flying Shuttle, and it shot away with a rush of air.
Before long, they reached the vicinity of Thunderclap Valley. Just then, Jin'er and Yin'er shot out from a small hillock near the valley, blocking the three Daoists' path.
"Take one more step, and you die," Jin'er said coldly.
"Demon Cultivators? Aren't members of the Demon Race supposed to reach level eight before they can take human form?" Seeing the dragon horns on Jin'er