Crimson saber light and silver lightning flared high in the sky, and powerful shockwaves spread in all directions, sending dust flying.
Time passed bit by bit. The thunderclouds grew smaller and smaller, while the tribulation lightning crashing down grew ever more powerful. The crimson saber light vanished, and heaven and earth seemed to turn silver-white.
After less than half an hour, the thunderclouds churned and surged like boiling water, giving rise to arcs of lightning in six different colors. Six-colored lightning snakes slithered endlessly through the clouds in such numbers that one's scalp went numb at the sight.
"Six-Colored Divine Lightning!"
Han Fangyuan gazed at the thunderclouds overhead, his expression turning grave.
The six-colored thunderclouds roiled violently, releasing peals of deafening thunder.
After a clap of thunder rang out, a thick bolt of six-colored lightning tore across the heavens and struck downward.
The estate where Han Zhangxiang stood had already been razed to the ground by the powerful shockwaves. He stood in an open area, his face somewhat pale, with a red shield flickering with crimson light hovering before him.
The six-colored lightning struck the red shield with a muffled boom.
The red shield trembled slightly as the six-colored lightning exploded, transforming into blinding six-colored lightning that engulfed an area several hundred zhang wide.
Thunder boomed without pause as bolts of six-colored lightning struck down in succession. The six-colored lightning surged brilliantly, shockwaves rolled like tides, and the ground quivered faintly.
Han Fangyuan, Han Sifeng, and Han Xubin stood atop a mountain peak, their expressions solemn.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the six-colored thunderclouds boiled and churned like scalding water. A six-colored Thunder Flood Dragon as thick around as a man's waist emerged, countless six-colored arcs of lightning wrapped around its body.
The six-colored Thunder Flood Dragon