Maybe I shouldn't die.

It didn't take long.

"boom"

A column of thunder and lightning that was several times wider than before poured down.

At that moment, a few rays of azure blue appeared in the sky—the disaster clouds were cleared away.

The surrounding sea of ​​clouds surged towards this side frantically, trying to fill the gap, but in the end it just turned into thunder and merged into the pouring sea of ​​thunder.

The sea of ​​thunder rushed into the evil energy, and the purple electric light raged, purifying it in just a moment.

The mother tree finally revealed its complete appearance.

It was a thick and sturdy tree with red and black colors. Countless black spheres hung on the branches. Through the film, one could vaguely see some kind of humanoid creature growing inside.

There is only an outline and it is unclear whether there are any corners.

But everyone who saw this scene knew that there must be a monster bred within it.

At least it is a high-level monster, and it is very likely to be a divine monster - the kind of existence that is not rejected by the laws of this world.

If these monsters were really allowed to be bred.

That is the tribulation of the world in the dark mist, and also the tribulation of all living beings.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Whether it is the gods who are undergoing tribulation, the Nascent Souls who are watching on the platform at the top of the mountain, or the other cultivators who are paying attention to this side from further away.

After seeing this scene, I felt only relief.

Fortunately, the world in the Netherworld and the creatures in it avoided a disaster.

That is why they are watching this side closely, looking forward to what will happen after the thunder collides with the mother tree.

After the monster was purified, the violent force of thunder and lightning continued to move downward, heading straight towards the mother tree.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The low humming sounds coming from the sky became more and more frequent.

The thunder of heavenly calamity is filled with the power of the laws of destruction and purification. It is the power that the mother tree fears the most.

The sense of crisis drove it crazy.

Those roots that had just expanded - what were previously believed to be vines - began to shrink back frantically.

The speed seems to be even faster than when chasing those gods.

But in the blink of an eye, the roots were completely retracted, and then gathered upwards at an extremely fast speed.

"boom"

The roots collided with the calamity clouds.

A huge roar was heard from far away, along with the air waves generated by the collision of the two.

Wave after wave, endless.

The purple power of thunder raged, and the tree roots that came into contact with it quickly turned into black and gray, but new roots continued to replenish them.

The thunder was finally intercepted.

Even as time goes by, the mother tree gradually gains the upper hand.

Too much calamity cloud was consumed at one time, resulting in the surrounding calamity clouds being unable to be replenished in time. This calamity thunder did not last long and began to slowly weaken.

And after realizing that the power of the thunder had weakened.

The roots of the mother tree began to absorb the power of the thunder regardless of anything.

Although tree roots will be destroyed during the absorption process, new roots will fill their place.

Continuous and endless stream.

The energy brought by digesting the power of thunder and lightning can give birth to more tree roots, and even the part of the origin that was lost before begins to be replenished little by little.

The thunder doesn't seem to be a bad thing for it?

The mother tree, whose IQ was not very high, could not foresee the crisis it would face next. It only knew that at this moment, the power of thunder that was still raging was delicious food.

The tree roots are still showing their fangs and claws.

But as it was waved, one seemed to be able to glimpse some excitement in it.

This is not a good thing for the monks.

Even though the calamity clouds in the sky sensed that their power was being absorbed and rolled even more violently, endless amounts of thunder and lightning power came from all directions.

Look at the movement and scale.

The next thunder tribulation will definitely be stronger and more powerful, and it will almost never be as severe as this time.

But the hearts of the gods were still very solemn.

How much energy is contained in the heavenly tribulation? These old guys who have come into contact with the thunder know it best.

No one dared to bet on what state the mother tree would be in after receiving so much energy replenishment - once the bet was lost, the mother tree would mature prematurely, and even a natural disaster of this scale would most likely not be able to defeat it.

A mature mother tree has the same level of power as the universe.

The one in front of you should just be a branch.

But after maturity, it should have the power equivalent to that of the middle thousand worlds.

Not to mention, it grows and matures by absorbing the essence of this world, and the power of this world is likely unable to deal with it.

When that time really comes, there will be only one ending.

The entire world in the Dark Mist is occupied by the Mother Tree, and countless creatures have become blood food for monsters.

We must not allow this to happen.

All the incarnations looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.

The next second, they rushed towards the mother tree at the same time.

Flying sword, red silk, alchemy furnace, talisman...

Countless objects that could be used for long-range attacks headed towards the mother tree, towards the places where lightning could not break through.

Flames, lightning, roars...

In order to avoid the imagined possibility, the gods have given up on retaining their strength to deal with the possible remaining thunder.

Every attack at this time was made with all one's strength.

The attack fell on the mother tree.

"boom"

"Crack."

"Tear"

"when"

"what."

Various noises were heard constantly, including some screams.

At that moment, the action of the tree roots above the tree canopy absorbing the lightning paused for a moment.

Although afterwards, because they suffered damage, they absorbed the power of thunder and lightning even more frantically.

But it is certain that the attack was effective.

No one would hesitate at this time. With a move of their hands, countless attacks were directed towards the mother tree tacitly.

The sound of fighting rang out again.

Still mixed with screams.

However, this time the gods did not give the mother tree time to breathe. As soon as the attack here landed, a new attack was already brewing over there.

A steady stream of attacks.

Each blow was delivered with all his strength, just like the previous one, and each one left some damage to the mother tree.

Although it does not seem very serious when viewed alone, it can even heal itself quickly if there is enough energy.

But by this time, the damage was accumulating.

In addition, the attacks continued, and the mother tree had no time to repair its injuries. It wanted to fight back, but the remaining power of the thunder above its head was wreaking havoc again.

I simply can't spare the effort.

Even because they have no time to absorb the power of heavenly thunder, the roots that they use to resist heavenly thunder are also constantly being destroyed.

Powerless, depressed, angry.

Long-lost emotions accumulated in the mother tree's heart,

Due to its low IQ, it does not understand the specific meaning of these emotions, but one thing is certain.

Once you have free hands.

It will definitely tear all those hateful people to pieces.

But no matter how angry I am, at this moment.

The mother tree could only passively and angrily accept the attacks of the gods.

This situation did not last long.

When the power of the thunder tribulation above the tree crown was consumed, the countless roots of the mother tree immediately rushed towards the location of the monks with their fangs and claws.

The roots cover the entire sky and earth, carrying tremendous force.

Go towards the prey fiercely.