It turned out that the Thunder Tribe established its foundation here thousands of years ago because of the discovery of the Thunder Sacred Mountain, and the Thunder Sacred Mountain should be hidden in a certain Void Secret Realm, which is only opened once every hundred years.

After the Holy Mountain is opened, it will descend to the sky above Thunder City, not only will the heaven and earth aura of the entire Thunder City become more intense, but it can also arrange for strong people below the Innate Martial Saint who are less than a hundred years old to enter the Holy Mountain.

The holy mountain not only has a richer aura of heaven and earth, but also has more heavenly and earthly treasures, various elixirs for thousands of years, and even some rare treasures in the world.

Like the three current innate martial saint powerhouses of the Thunder Tribe, they are all martial artists who entered the Thunder Holy Mountain a hundred years ago, and only after gaining the opportunity in them can they have the opportunity to break through to the innate martial saint realm.

The other martial artists who entered the Thunder Sacred Mountain at the same time as them, even if they did not break through to the Innate Martial Saint realm, but after a hundred years of cultivation, many of them are now half-step Innate Martial Saints or ninth-level Martial Venerable peak powerhouses, and they are the elders of the tribe and the powerhouses of the Great Commander level, and they will still have the opportunity to break through the Innate Realm in the future.

Therefore, the Thunder Tribe has gained a lot of benefits over the centuries with the help of the gift of the Thunder Holy Mountain, and has gradually grown from a small tribe with a population of only a few hundred thousand at the beginning, to a powerful tribe that intimidates the surrounding tribes, and now has a population of more than four million.

However, the existence of the Thunder Sacred Mountain was also known to the surrounding Golden Knife Tribe and the Green Wolf Tribe hundreds of years ago, so for hundreds of years, every time the Thunder Sacred Mountain was born, the two major tribes would wage war against the Thunder Tribe and want to seize control of the Thunder Sacred Mountain.

"Since there is such a treasure land as the Thunder Holy Mountain, the development of the Thunder Tribe should be faster, but why has it only accumulated such a little powerhouse for thousands of years and has not become a large tribe?"

Ling Xiao had been in the Witch Temple for a long time, and he also knew more about the situation in the Donghua Realm, like the Thunder Tribe, the Golden Knife Tribe, and the Blue Wolf Tribe, they were actually ordinary small tribes, and there were hundreds of such tribes in the entire Donghua Realm.

On top of the small tribes, there are many large tribes, each tribe is several times larger than the Thunder Tribe, the number of powerhouses at the innate martial saint level is also several times more, and there are even powerhouses at the peak realm of intermediate martial saints.

However, on top of the large tribes, there are dozens of super tribes, each tribe has a population of hundreds of millions, the strong are like clouds, and there are hundreds of innate martial saints, and there are basically super powerhouses in the half-step martial king realm.

At the same time, Wushan has also heard that the super tribe is actually nothing in the Donghua realm, because there are more powerful royal cities and imperial cities on them, and their power is unimaginably large, but judging from the name, the royal city has at least a martial king-level powerhouse, and the imperial city has a martial emperor-level powerhouse.

"The Thunder Holy Mountain is only open for three days at a time, and it can only accommodate a hundred people to enter the Holy Mountain, and there are still various dangers in the Holy Mountain, and the mortality rate is about half.

Therefore, every time the holy mountain is opened, only half of the hundred warriors sent by the tribe can come back, and only half of them will have a harvest, and each time only Liao Liao and a few people will have a big harvest. Wu Shan shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Come to think of it, if you can cultivate an infinite amount of innate martial saint-level powerhouses, I'm afraid that even those large tribes and even super tribes will be tempted, and in this case, even if the powerhouses of large tribes and super tribes find out, they will not fight for it. Ling Xiao nodded and said.

"Ling Xiao, how is your strength recovering now, if you ask Lord Wu Sheng for a place, I believe it won't be a problem. "Wu Shan actually instigated Ling Xiao to enter the Holy Mountain.

"Let's talk about this later, if there are treasures in the sacred mountain that can help me recover my cultivation, it's okay, if not, then it's worthless. Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.

A few days later, Ling Xiao finished taking Daigo Pill and completely opened his Divine Treasure Palace, and his Divine Soul Power had recovered almost completely, and it had increased a lot compared to when he was on Earth, but several spirit pets were still asleep and showed no signs of waking up, and he didn't know how long he would have to sleep.

However, when several spirit pets were on the earth, they all reached the half-step innate realm, and this time they had been sleeping for so long, not only because their divine soul power had been almost drained, but also because they were accumulating energy to break through to the innate martial saint realm.

"There is an immortal divine thunder in the Thunder Sacred Mountain, and the aura of heaven and earth is full of thunder energy, I wonder if entering the Holy Mountain to absorb more, can it help the Thunder Evolve and break through?" Ling Xiao suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but have some thoughts about entering the Holy Mountain.

After a few more days, the Witch Saint took the initiative to find Ling Xiao: "Ling Xiao, how are your meridians recovering now?

"Lord Wu Sheng, my meridians have only been repaired by one-third, and my current cultivation is probably equivalent to a third-level Martial Venerable. However, the power of the Divine Mind has been restored, and the combat power is probably around the seventh-level Martial Venerable. Ling Xiao said very conservatively, because after his divine thought power was restored, he had already reached the intermediate martial saint level.

"In this case, you can enter the Holy Mountain to give it a chance, and maybe you can find an elixir in the Holy Mountain that will completely allow you to repair your meridians. I have a few places to enter the Holy Mountain, and I can give you one if you wish. The witch saint nodded.

He found that his estimation of Ling Xiao was still insufficient, because Ling Xiao's meridians had only been repaired by one-third, and the dantian was still unusable, but he had the cultivation strength of a third-level Martial Venerable, and the power of his divine thoughts could actually reach the seventh-level Martial Venerable combat power, so if he fully recovered, I am afraid that it would not be a half-step innate cultivation that was also the peak realm of a ninth-level Martial Venerable.

He could naturally see that Ling Xiao's bone age was only in his early twenties, and he had the cultivation strength of the peak of the ninth-level Martial Venerable at such a young age, even in the super tribe or even in the royal city, he could be regarded as a demonic genius, and if his cultivation was a half-step innate after recovery, then even a genius of the same age in the imperial city would be like this.

"Then thank you, Lord Witch, I am willing to enter the Holy Mountain for a walk. I don't know if Lord Wu Saint has anything he needs, I'll keep an eye on the Holy Mountain and see if I can find it?" Ling Xiao nodded, not seeming to care, and he didn't have any worries about the danger of the Holy Mountain.

"For a long time, after our tribe entered the holy mountain, it basically circled around the foot of the mountain, and few people were able to break through more than halfway up the mountain, so there were not many good things near the foot of the mountain. If you can break into the halfway up the mountain or even above, there are countless kinds of natural treasures, you can just get a few of them for me at that time. Lord Witch Saint waved his hand and said casually.

"Okay, if I find something good to increase my cultivation or divine power at that time, I will definitely help Lord Wu Sheng get it back, so that the adult will have a chance to break through to the intermediate level of Martial Saint. Ling Xiao nodded and smiled.

The Witch Saint felt a little strange, as if Ling Xiao could see his cultivation clearly, now his cultivation had just reached the peak of the junior martial saint, but he lacked stamina, he had to have a treasure to increase his cultivation or divine power to promote his breakthrough, otherwise he would probably be able to cultivate this in this life.

"Let it be, there are many dangers in the holy mountain, and a group of warriors will be killed every time, you mainly want to protect yourself, if you have the opportunity to get those good things, you will talk about it. The witch saint nodded, but he told Ling Xiao.

In the eyes of the Wu Saint, Ling Xiao's potential in the future is probably far greater than anyone in the tribe, even if he may not stay in the Thunder Tribe in the future, but as long as he grows into a giant powerhouse, he will always remember the favor of the Thunder Tribe, and that is a great opportunity for the Thunder Tribe.

"Boom ......"

Half a month later, there was a faint sound of heaven and earth aura fluctuations and roars in the distance, and a large number of strong people of the Thunder Tribe flew away and went to the border, but it was the Golden Knife Tribe and the Blue Wolf Tribe who started a war against the Thunder Tribe.

"Lord Wu Sheng, can I go to war with you?" When Ling Xiao found the Wu Sheng, he had just arranged the affairs of the Wu Temple and was about to take a large group of strong people to the battle, so Ling Xiao made a request.

"Aren't you going to enter the Holy Mountain? I'm afraid that the Holy Mountain will come in half a month, so you might as well stay here and wait for the Holy Mountain to come. The Witch Saint asked.

"My lord, my meridians have recovered halfway, and I can exert a combat power close to that of a ninth-level martial venerable, so I can help participate in the battle. As for entering the Holy Mountain, it will not be too late for me to come back when the Holy Mountain descends. Ling Xiao insisted.

"Well, the combat power close to the ninth-level Martial Venerable can also be of great help. The witch saint nodded, agreeing with Ling Xiao to follow him, and Ling Xiao's real idea was actually to see how the war between the tribes was going on and understand the level of martial artist strength in the Donghua realm.

In just a few hundred breaths, the Witch Saint led a large group of powerhouses to the edge of the tribe thousands of years away, converging the tribal army led by the War Saint, about 200,000 troops guarded the border, and there were hundreds of Martial Venerable powerhouses guarding all sides, including six or seven half-step innate martial saints, and even one or twenty ninth-level Martial Venerable peak powerhouses.

However, on the opposite side of the army of the Thunder Tribe, there were two armies of 100,000 people gathered in formation, on one side was a large army covered in golden armor, all of whom were armed with long or short broadswords, full of murderous aura, and on the other side was a group of troops sitting on the backs of giant wolves, they were dressed in animal skins, exuding a wild aura, as wild as the giant wolves they were riding.

And in the Golden Knife Tribe and the Green Wolf Tribe, there are several innate martial saint breaths rising to the sky, undisguised, among them, the Golden Knife Tribe has a junior martial saint peak powerhouse, an ordinary junior martial saint, and the green wolf tribe only has two ordinary junior martial saint powerhouses, but there is a spirit beast at the peak level of the primary martial saint.

"The Golden Knife Tribe and the Green Wolf Tribe are all strong this time, and even the Green Wolf, an innate spirit beast, is here, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle. Wu Shan stood beside Ling Xiao and gave him a brief introduction to the situation of the two tribes, and then said with a worried face.

"What is the situation of our tribe's high-end combat power, can it resist the other party's five Martial Saint powerhouses?" Ling Xiao asked, he still believed that the Thunder Tribe must have some background in sitting on the Thunder Sacred Mountain for so many years.

In particular, he knew that the Daigo Pill refined by Lord Wu Sheng was very useful for the Great Elder's healing, and that was to know how well the Great Elder's Divine Soul Injuries had been healed in the past two months, and whether his strength had improved.

"The three major martial saints of our tribe are all junior martial saint peak powerhouses, but the Great Elder Divine Soul has been injured and can no longer exert all their cultivation strength, but we also have an innate spirit beast unicorn thunder beast, and several tribal battles before and after can resist the martial saint powerhouses of the two major tribes. Wu Shan said quite confidently.

"Now that the Holy Mountain has not been opened, the Golden Sword Tribe and the Blue Wolf Tribe are in such a hurry to start a war, do they have any backhand?" Ling Xiao thought secretly, but he didn't say it.

However, to Ling Xiao's surprise, for three days in a row, the two major tribes did not even attack, it seemed that they had no intention of starting a war at all, but just wanted to delay the power of the Thunder Tribe.

However, that night, Ling Xiao sensed that several innate martial saint breaths rose into the sky, instantly entering the air at a height of 10,000 meters, and then disappeared into his senses.

"Golden Knife, Green Wolf, are you so interesting? Every time before the Thunder Sacred Mountain opens, you have to come to such a battle, do you think there are many strong people in your tribe?" The Battle Saint Thunder Zhan of the Thunder Tribe sneered, and opposite him were the Great Elder of the Golden Knife Tribe and the Great Elder of the Green Wolf Tribe, Green Wolf.

"Thunder War, the Thunder Holy Mountain is a gift from heaven and earth, and your Thunder Tribe has enjoyed it exclusively for so long over the years, it's time to take it out for everyone to share. Jin Dao snorted coldly and said.

"That's right, the benefits you Thunder Tribe have received over the years are enough, if you don't take it out and share it with everyone, then we have to take it ourselves. The green wolf had a wolf totem tattooed on his face, which made him look a little gloomy, and he looked at Lei Zhan and said coldly.

"Why bother? With just your two tribes, it is impossible for you two tribes to compete for the Thunder Sacred Mountain, why let so many warriors from your tribe send them to death? Otherwise, if you two tribes merge into the Thunder Tribe, maybe in a few decades, our Thunder Tribe will have the hope of being promoted to a large tribe, and then your status will rise as well. Lei Zhan suddenly persuaded the two of them.

"Thunder Zhan, your Thunder Tribe's ambitions are too big, don't you dare to covet a large tribe?"

Jin Dao's face changed after hearing this, large tribes are not promoted if they want to, the surrounding large tribes are not willing to share so many resources, if they want to be promoted to a large tribe, they must defeat another large tribe, and the danger is not to mention.

"It's just a dream. Thunder Zhan, even if you sit on the Thunder Sacred Mountain, have you ever produced an intermediate martial saint over the years? you don't even have an intermediate martial saint, and you still want to be promoted to a large tribe, you dare to imagine it, right?" the green wolf also said sarcastically.

"There is nothing that can't be done, only unexpected, if you don't even dare to think about it, then why do you come to compete for the holy mountain every time? My generation of martial artists, I have been fighting all my life, fighting for chance, fighting for luck, fighting for the future of martial arts, how do you know that my Thunder Tribe will not be promoted to a large tribe?" Lei Zhan roared vigorously, his aura fluctuated violently, and there were faint signs of breaking through the junior martial saint, which shocked the golden sword and the green wolf.

After Lei Zhan left, the golden knife and the green wolf glanced at each other, and the golden knife said: "The thunder battle is full of momentum and invincible will, if the thunder tribe wins this battle again, I am afraid he will really have a chance to break through to the intermediate martial saint." ”

"Originally, the thunder of the Thunder tribe had the best chance to break through to the intermediate martial saint, but he was injured by the strong man of the large tribe back then, but he didn't expect that he was only too young, and the thunder battle actually reached the level of the thunder movement back then. The green wolf said with some trepidation.

"We can't drag it out any longer, let's start a war tomorrow, no matter what, we can't let the Thunder Tribe easily enter the Holy Mountain, and at the same time, let's touch the bottom of the Thunder Tribe again and see if they have any hidden hole cards over the years, right?" said the golden knife with a calm face.

"Do you want to implement the second plan?" asked the green wolf with some hesitation.

"The Shuiyun Tribe is close to the large tribe Flying Eagle Tribe, if they let them pass the news to the Flying Eagle Tribe, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to fight for the Thunder Sacred Mountain in the future?"

"That's better than letting the Thunder Tribe control all the time, if we continue like this, we will be wiped out by the Thunder Tribe sooner or later, I think the Thunder Tribe really has the ambition to promote a large tribe, and our two tribes are the first to bear the brunt. The green wolf gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, let's invite the Shuiyun tribe to participate, when the time comes, the Thunder Tribe will not budge, as long as we can get a piece of the pie, I believe that the Shuiyun tribe will not talk nonsense." Golden Dao nodded and said.

The next day, the Golden Knife Tribe and the Blue Wolf Tribe launched an attack on the Thunder Tribe at the same time, but it was not a full-scale war, but a battle between part of the army and the army, and a battle between the strong and the strong.

The two major tribes each dispatched dozens of martial arts powerhouses, mainly concentrated in high-level martial arts, because the middle and low-level martial arts were responsible for leading the army and cooperating with the army to fight, so the high-level martial arts powerhouses flew into the air to catch and kill.

"Kill ......"

The strong men of the Golden Knife Tribe are basically good at sword techniques, while the strong men of the Green Wolf Tribe attack together with the giant wolf, and the giant wolf they ride on also has martial strength.

"Battle ......"

And most of the high-level martial artists of the Thunder Tribe are proficient in the thunder system exercises, and everyone is full of savage aura, murderous and domineering, and they rush forward to fight without fear.

However, Ling Xiao found that the powerhouses of the three major tribes were relatively backward in terms of martial arts, and compared to the earth, the martial arts controlled by the three major tribes were only equivalent to the martial arts of some ordinary martial arts families, lacking cutting-edge level martial arts.

"Battle ......"

Ling Xiao didn't look at it all at all, but rushed forward with his bare hands to fight with an eighth-level martial venerable of the Blue Wolf Tribe, his Wind Thunder Sword had been pregnant in the dantian, and now the dantian couldn't be opened, so the Wind and Thunder Sword couldn't be used, and he could only use any martial arts to deal with the other party.

While fighting and watching the situation around him, after about a few hundred breaths, Ling Xiao slashed his opponent and his green wolf mount and returned to the camp, receiving praise from the powerhouse of the Thunder Tribe.

At this time, the innate martial saint powerhouses of the three major tribes also broke out in battle at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the great elder thunder dong, who had not shown up, also appeared, including the innate spirit beast unicorn thunder beast of the thunder tribe, which was basically able to easily resist the martial saint powerhouses of the two major tribes.

Among them, the Great Elder Lei Dong and the Witch Saint each resisted a junior Martial Saint peak opponent, and the Battle Saint Lei Zhan alone blocked the three Innate Martial Saint powerhouses, and also killed them in a row, and they had to do their best to be able to stop him.