BOOM! BOOM!
Bolts of tribulation lightning fell, each thicker than the last.
The locust tree stood tall in the air and used its body to resist the lightning. It was completely fine. That relaxed posture did not look like it was undergoing the lightning tribulation at all. It looked more like it was taking a bath in the lightning tribulation.
Tang Hao's mouth was wide open.
"Be good! This old locust tree is amazing!"
However, he knew that this old locust tree must be a powerful demon with a very powerful cultivation. Otherwise, how could it pass the lightning tribulation like it was a game?
No one knew how many bolts of lightning struck, but they finally stopped. The Tribulation clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and a beam of golden sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone down on the old locust tree.
The old locust tree glowed with new vitality. Its branches and leaves continued to grow, becoming luxuriant.
