Time seemed to go on like this forever, and the dwarf tree thought that its future was like this, and it was content to hear the elves chattering occasionally about the excitement outside.

But the world will change.

On the high mountain where the king of trees has turned to ashes, another tree has accumulated enough thunder to pierce the sky high above its heart higher than the sky!

The shaking of the leaves, the thunder on its body condensed in the canopy, it was its roar that was unwilling to die, and it was the sword that pierced the sky!

In an instant, the sky shook with thunder, and the golden clouds shook the thunder, rumbling to announce the arrival of thunder to the world.

Then there was a silver cloud of lightning that tore through the sky and headed for the roaring tree.

Everything seemed to be the same as before, and the dwarf tree standing on the cliff looked up and silently withdrew its gaze.

It was too high, too cold, not a place for it to gaze at.

Rumble!

The rest of the plant demons were excited, screaming in the hope that the tree would pierce the damn thunder and break the law of life and death.

Why should they be trapped here all their lives, and when they die, they will die?

If they want to go out, they want to see all the wonderful things in this world, and they must not be stopped by this little thunder in this little mountain range!

The cry spread from one side of the Thunder Mountains to the other, as if the tree had inherited the hope of the entire Thunder Mountains.

The dwarf trees in the Thunder Mountains echoed the call, and silence returned.

It used to be the same, every time a demon crossed the thunder tribulation, the demons of the entire mountain range would call excitedly.

But the ending is no different.

Ashes, ashes, endless ashes, none of these plants have successfully survived the thunderstorm, and the future may be like this.

When the dwarf tree silently withdrew his gaze, the thunder above the Thunder Mountain Range also reached its peak.

The shouts of the entire mountain range were silenced, and only thunder roared fiercely in the whole world.

The heart of the plant demon in the mountain range was depressed again, and the tip of the heart was clouded.

Failed again.

The thunderclouds dispersed, and the tree, which had been so proud that it was about to pierce the sky, became charred and black, and like its predecessors, lifeless.

The breeze came out from afar, and when the fire burned on the trees, it was when the thunderstorm was completely over.

But at the moment when all the demons were depressed, the arbor that was about to ignite the flames and turn into ashes suddenly shook violently!

The charred black shimmered with thunder, and the charred bark on the outside fell off, revealing the smooth trunk inside.

Then in the rumble, it was as if a sharp sword was scattered from the arbor, splitting its restraints.

The roots of the tree sprouted from the ground, intersecting and surging into two huge roots.

The leaves that had been split into a black patch shook even more, leaving only crystal clear branches, as if they were sharp swords that could pierce the sky.

Breaking free from the ashes of the mountains, it roared angrily into the sky the first moment it survived.

Sharp sword rays flew out, tearing everything around them to pieces.

The piercing sword seemed to be so sharp, and the dwarf tree rooted in the cliff felt dazzling just by looking at it, and quickly withdrew its gaze.

And the success of this tribulation seems to be a clarion call for a thunderstorm.

One thunder tribulation after another fell in the Thunder Mountain Range, and more and more plant demons successfully crossed the tribulation, and cheers spread throughout the entire mountain range.

The dwarf tree was also a little happy for them, after all, it was also a member of the Thunder Mountains, even if it didn't have any friends here.

Some of those demons who successfully survived the Thunder Tribulation chose to stay here and continue their cultivation.

But more of them are excited to leave here, they have been trapped here for too long, they yearn for the excitement outside, and they can't wait.

In the rumbling sound, the tall arbor as tall as a sword led hundreds of demons out of the Thunder Mountain Range, they were going to travel the world, to see the wonders of the world.

But before leaving, the sword-tall arbor pulled some of the most powerful demons to sit down, and through the underground roots, they passed on the know-how to the success of the tribulation to the entire mountain range.

The dwarf tree, which had always thought it was independent of other demons, was surprised to find that it could also hear the sound of it spreading the trick of the catastrophe.

"Thunder is terrifying, but don't be afraid when the thunder comes, keep your heart firmly, as long as your will is firm, the thunder in your body will protect our vitality."

"Thunder is both destruction and life."

The tall tree also said a lot, thanking himself from the moment he was born into consciousness until he was unwilling to die and drew his sword to Thunder.

The voice was gentle, not at all sharp with the roar of the Tribulation.

In addition to it, there were two demons who also told their own tricks of crossing the catastrophe, but they didn't tell all the details of themselves like the tall trees.

One is a vine, which has the ability to burrow into the ground and treat the soil as nothing, and even the rocks cannot stop its progress.

The other is a moss, or a piece of moss.

It can suddenly become huge, enveloping the bodies of other demons.

The dwarf tree had once seen it perform this ability, and a tree taller than it was wrapped and sucked clean in the blink of an eye.

They are all among the most powerful demons in this Thunder Mountain Range.

This lecture has been about for a long time, and by the end of it, it has become an exchange between some of the most powerful demons.

"Joe, which of us do you think is the strongest in the mountains?" It is the moss that speaks, and it calls itself black ash, because if it is wrapped in it, it will turn into black ashes.

Joe was the first demon to survive the thunderstorm, and they admired it in their hearts.

But to admit that Joe is the strongest of them all, then no demon will be convinced.

At least these demons who dare to speak are not convinced.

Joe did not answer this challenge directly, but smiled and said:

"Strength cannot be directly compared, we have different abilities, some will restrain each other, and some will become strong when they encounter each other."

"Will you be restrained by your ability, and you will calmly admit that the other party is the strongest?"

Joe's words were said gently, but the aggressive Ash was silenced and retreated to his place.

The other demons couldn't help but show expressions of understanding, and the sense of tension caused by the Wuhui just now suddenly dissipated without a trace.

"However, I can't express it directly, but I have a certain superficial understanding of the division of our cultivation realms."

Qiao said very gently, but it attracted the eyes of all the demons in an instant, and his mood was shocked.