Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

Early in the morning, when Lei Yang and the rest left the Gold Tripod City, all the members that came to participate in the South Vietnam's Ascendant competition had already started their journey. Because the opening day of the trials was also the only day of release for the flying ban in the Gold Tripod City, they could still ride on the Cloud Boat to leave this place today.    

    

On the quiet Cloud Boat, Lei Yang looked at the densely packed flying magic tools in the sky, and understood what was going on. No wonder the flying restrictions were lifted today, because with so many teams participating in the trial, if they all went out of the city through the city gates, they would probably have to wait a whole day and a half.    

    

Under the guidance of Elder Bai, the Cloud Boat followed the magic tools in the sky that were flying far away in the direction of the sun. As they flew forward, Lei Yang once again felt the atmosphere and majesty of the Gold Tripod City from above.    

    

About an hour after the Cloud Boat rushed forward, a huge, shocking mountain peak appeared in front of them. There were no other mountains around the mountain, but a flat plain. It was a lone mountain, and it seemed very sudden.    

    

However, it did look extremely unique. Even from afar, although one could not see its shape, one could still see that its body was shaped like a circular arc. It was very strange, Lei Yang guessed that it should be the most famous mountain in Chu Xiong's country, the Golden Cauldron Divine Mountain.    

    

When they were approaching, on the right side of the Cloud Boat, there was a very grand sect, right in front of the sect was a gigantic golden cauldron, and beside the golden cauldron was a gigantic golden sculpture. The golden sculpture looked as though the gigantic golden cauldron was deep in thought, no need to think, it should be the symbol of the Golden Cauldron Divine Sect, the legendary Golden Cauldron and the ancestor of the Divine Sect, the Golden Cicada.    

    

Instead, they flew past the side of the sect and landed on an open ground beneath the gigantic divine mountain. Lei Yang and the rest of the group also landed on the ground after them.    

    

First of all, the sea of people was indescribably vast. When he was at the Eight Saint Sect, Lei Yang had felt what it meant to have a sea of people. However, compared to the sea of people in front of the Eight Saint Sect's teleportation circle, Lei Yang finally understood the true meaning of "meeting a witch".    

    

He only saw that at the foot of the mountain, there was a black mass of people gathered in the empty space, waiting for the start of the South Vietnam's Ascendant trial. It was as long as the ocean, making people unable to see the end of it.    

    

This was a team from countless of nations in the South Vietnam. They were gathered here to participate in the meeting that would attract the attention of all the cultivators in the South Vietnam. It would only be held once every thirty years, and it would be held once in a long time.    

    

There were a lot of people here, and the scene was grand, allowing Lei Yang to truly experience it once, which was something that could only be seen in books, the grand occasion of all kingdoms gathering, the gathering of tens of thousands of clans.    

    

Under Zhang Hanyue's lead, the group of seventeen people from the Great Qi also found a small clearing under the divine mountain. After that, they all respectfully followed Zhang Hanyue and bowed deeply towards the divine mountain.    

    

All of the disciples were using this opportunity to carefully size up the legendary Gold Tripod Divine Mountain in front of them. Lei Yang was no exception.    

    

Lei Yang raised his head to look, only now did he realize that at the peak of the mountain, he could not see the circular shape of the mountain, maybe because the mountain was too grand, it did not have the strange feeling of being seen from afar.    

    

The mountain was as smooth as a knife as it went straight up and down. The top of the mountain directly pierced into the clouds. Not a single blade of grass grew on the mountain wall, making it completely different from the Golden Cauldron Divine Mountain that everyone had imagined.    

    

The thing that gave Lei Yang the feeling was, it did not look like a mountain peak, but more like an enormous stone pillar. If it wasn't said to be so mystical, and if it did not contain a golden cauldron that fell from the sky, Lei Yang would have felt it in the slightest.    

    

However, all of the cultivators that came gave it a very sacred atmosphere. Although there were tens of thousands of teams from different countries with so many cultivators gathered in one place, no one below the mountain shouted loudly. Only a few disciples couldn't help but be excited and whisper.    

    

Lei Yang sat at the outermost part of the group, very close to the teams from the other kingdoms. While he was pondering, he suddenly heard a few cultivators at the peak of the Core Formation behind him discussing something softly, thus he was curious, and immediately used his ears to listen for a bit.    

    

He naturally did not dare to use the Spiritual Sense, because cultivators were everywhere and Comprehension of the Dao experts were everywhere.    

    

Because they were very close, Lei Yang never thought that he would still have something to gain from listening to them. The group behind him was a team from the State of Tianfeng, and although the State of Tianfeng was not a big country, it was well-informed due to the fact that the State of Chu was close to the State.    

    

Among the whispers of the few people, Lei Yang also heard a few fierce people who participated in the Ascendant trial, such as Feng Jiuwu from the Floating Mist Sect of the Yan Nation, Pang Chong from the Heavenly Dipper Sect, Pang Wentian from the Thousand Star Country's Flame Heaven Cave, Murong Xiaoyue from the Thousand Illusion Sect of the Happy Moon Nation, Mo Shaocong from the Flying Sword Sect of the Heavenly Li Nation, Li Xinyi from the Crimson Flame Nation's Misty Cloud Sect, Chu Shaoxun from the Ancient Moon Nation's Dragon Soul Hall, and so on.    

    

They had talked about these kinds of fierce people a lot, but Lei Yang did not hear them completely, and it seemed like the people they were talking about all had the fighting strength of Nascent Soul. They could have long broken through the Nascent Soul, but for the sake of this trial, they had suppressed their cultivation for many years.    

    

In addition, they also mentioned Chu Xiong Nation's Golden Cauldron Divine Sect's Jin Sanchong, and from their meaning, it seemed that many of the names they mentioned before were invited by Jin Sanchong. Especially when they mentioned Jin Sanchong, their discussions became even softer, as if they were afraid of him.    

    

After Lei Yang heard a bit more, he stopped listening and started to think about Jin Sanchong. From Du Hefeng's mouth, Lei Yang heard a crazy legend about Jin Sanchong, he could not imagine how powerful this guy was, to actually want to play a hunting game to kill everyone on the trial. If this was true, then he was truly crazy.    

    

However, it was not that Lei Yang had any psychological burdens towards this matter, but rather, he was becoming more and more curious about this Jin Sanchong.