"Quick, seal off the formation's spiritual energy!" When he saw the thunderclouds in the sky still absorbing the surging spiritual energy pouring in—and even the sixth-tier spirit vein on Penglai Mountain being frenziedly devoured by the tribulation clouds—Divine Lord Tiande immediately roared again and again.
Unprecedented fury flashed in his eyes. This was also the first time in who knew how many years that an expression of shock and rage had appeared on his face.
At this moment, he naturally no longer dared interfere with the spiritual energy. Otherwise, if the tribulation clouds locked onto his aura, it would become three Spirit Transformations breaking through a Spirit Transformation lightning tribulation. At that time, let alone Great Roc successfully breaking through, perhaps the entire Penglai Sect would be buried beneath the lightning tribulation.
He ordered the formation to activate, then stared fixedly at White Medicine True Lord's spiritual shadow in the void.
"Just how did you hide?!" His voice was filled with rage, yet also helplessness. At this moment, he could not make a move to destroy the other party's remnant soul.
He could only let his expression grow ever darker beneath the black clouds of the lightning tribulation.
Beside him, those Nascent Soul Cultivators were thrown into utter confusion. They likewise did not dare enter the lightning tribulation.
A demonic cultivator's lightning tribulation was already somewhat stronger to begin with. If their auras were truly locked inside as well, the danger would be just as enormous.
And when they urged the formation on, even though it was a perfect sixth-tier formation, beneath the thunderclouds it was full of holes, with spiritual energy continuously flooding into the thunderclouds.
At this moment, the thunderclouds were like a cultivator breaking through in seclusion, not in any hurry to drop the spirit lightning.
Yet