The familiar drumbeats yanked Song Changsheng's thoughts back decades. Back then, the Song Clan had only just gained a foothold in the East Sea when they suddenly encountered a massive thunderstorm that swept across millions of kilometers, burying countless people within it.
The Song Clan's location had been relatively remote, and fortunately, they had not been drawn into it.
Song Changsheng had personally experienced that thunderstorm. He had ventured deep into its heart to temper his body, where he not only stumbled upon a Thunder Pool but also saw the legendary [Kui Bull War Drum] within it.
Unfortunately, before he could touch it, that war drum steeped in legend vanished along with the Thunder Pool. He had only managed to obtain some [Thunder Law Essence].
Even now, that Law Essence remained one of his most carefully guarded treasures, something he could not bear to take out except at a crucial moment.
In his subconscious, that had been the first drum—and it would also be the last.
He had never expected that, decades later, the war drum would appear again, and in such a manner, within a Heavenly Tribulation.
If that thunderstorm which had swept across countless seas had been caused by it, then what about this Heavenly Tribulation? Was it also because of it?
"Boom..."
Thunder rumbled like the roar of an enraged Heavenly Dao. Song Changsheng felt as though a mountain were pressing down on his chest, leaving him somewhat unable to breathe. Zhuang Yuechan beside him was no better off, her face slightly flushed.
"The Heavenly Tribulation is fierce. Wife, go down the mountain first."
"Alright." Zhuang Yuechan knew that remaining here would only distract Song Changsheng, so she decisively retreated to a safe area and watched their every move from afar.
At this moment, the [Lesser Creation