Shen Luo tried several more times. Seeing that the power of his Divine Soul still could not merge with the sword intent, he did not force the matter. He stopped cultivating, rose to his feet, and went outside the cave dwelling.
"Seven days have already passed. I wonder whether Ao Hong has refined that half of the Ancestral Dragon horn?" Shen Luo looked toward the main hall of the East Sea Dragon Palace.
At that moment, a thick golden pillar of light suddenly shot out from the Dragon Palace's main hall, piercing straight into the nine heavens. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within several dozen li was stirred up and churned violently.
The pillar of light was filled with an immense aura. It belonged to Ao Hong.
"I was just talking about Ao Hong, and he immediately caused such a commotion." Shen Luo said in surprise.
The source of the golden pillar was a grand hall. A huge stone platform stood within, engraved with countless runes that flowed ceaselessly like living things, forming dozens of Magic Formations of varying sizes that flashed rapidly.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth nearby shook violently. Countless points of spiritual light emerged in the air and surged toward Ao Hong's body like a tidal wave, creating an astonishing spectacle.
Ao Hong's aura continued to rise, climbing ever higher. Half an hour had already passed, yet it showed no sign of stopping, as though it had no end.
The air above suddenly rumbled as countless dense storm clouds emerged, circling endlessly around the golden pillar of light.
An indescribable heavenly pressure radiated from within them. Golden lightning flickered deep inside the clouds, flashing brightly and dimly in turns, making people tremble with fear.
"Taiyi Thunder Tribulation! I never thought Ao Hong would