"How has it come to this?"
This was already the third time Song He asked himself.
He looked at the gigantic branches of the peach tree, as large as mountains, and always felt that this time he might have gone a bit too far.
Now, the branches of the Tribulation Dividing Peach Tree had grown so huge that they covered the entire mountain gate of the Spiritual Leaf Sect, and the trunk was still "slender," firmly rooted on Flying Spirit Peak.
The Heavenly Punishment in the sky was relentless, one bolt following another.
Purple-gold lightning illuminated the sky with splendor.
But the peach tree was not afraid of the Heavenly Punishment—in fact, it was crazily absorbing the power of the Heavenly Punishment, with each strike forming a huge peach.
Facing the Heavenly Punishment, facing that torrential downpour and the mist-filled heavens, it was like a Divine Tree from ancient times, reflecting a mythological scene.
