Mysterious Sun Planet, Outer Sea, Ten Thousand Gourd Island, an island controlled by the Han Clan.
Han Zhangxiang stood atop a towering peak, gazing at the seven-colored thunderclouds high in the sky, his expression solemn.
Han Wenlong was attempting to break through to the Body Integration Realm. With external aids such as formations, treasures, and medicinal pills, getting through the lightning tribulation should have been easy for him.
Rolling thunder rang out as lightning flashed and thunder roared. Bolts of thick silver lightning crashed down, hurtling toward a small valley below.
Han Wenlong stood within an enormous silver light screen, his face pale. A lightning pattern was etched upon the silver light screen.
Bolts of seven-colored lightning fell one after another, striking the silver light screen with muffled booms. The seven-colored lightning vanished into the screen.
Time slowly passed. The spiritual radiance of the silver light screen dimmed, while the seven-colored thunderclouds steadily shrank.
Half an hour later, the seven-colored thunderclouds were only several dozen zhang across. After churning and surging, they transformed into an enormous seven-colored thunder flood dragon and dove down from the heavens.
Han Wenlong snorted coldly and threw a punch. A massive fist glittering with spiritual light shot forth in a flash, its surface covered in lifelike beastly silhouettes.
The giant fist collided with the seven-colored thunder flood dragon with a muffled boom. The thunder flood dragon let out a pained howl, and its huge body burst apart, becoming an immense mass of seven-colored lightning that soared into the sky, strikingly conspicuous.
The ground trembled faintly as dust and smoke filled the air.
After a while, the seven-colored lightning dispersed, revealing Han Wenlong. He radiated an aura as vast as the sea; he had successfully entered the Body Integration Realm.
Han Zhangxiang flew over and said,