"Boom!"
Regardless of Shi Huang's current state, the Ninth Level Heavenly Tribulation arrived as scheduled.
Columns of thunder and lightning descended from the sky, all the purple rays connecting together, shrouding the world in a hazy purple qi that dazzled the eye. This was a world belonging to thunder and lightning, purple Divine Thunders everywhere; every inch of space exploded with brilliant light, capable of obliterating everything.
Staring intently at the Divine Thunders slashing down from the sky, Shi Huang's heart was bleeding: "Decades of effort now in vain, does the Heavenly Dao truly wish to sever the Human Clan's legacy, to block the prosperity of the Human Clan? I hate, oh how I hate!"
"We must endure, we must endure..."
Not far away, a group of cultivators from the Sacrificial Pavilion watched on, all of them silently cheering for the Human Ancestor Shi Huang in their hearts, hoping he would withstand this tribulation.
