"The next one will be the five hundred-thousand-year Heavenly Tribulation. Its power already rivals that of a Limit Douluo, so be careful."
Standing on Jiang Ming's shoulder, the Snow Empress reminded him softly.
The previous Heavenly Tribulations had been manageable. They had not reached the limit of power, and for Jiang Ming's body, which had reached the limit, anything below that threshold posed virtually no threat.
But this five hundred-thousand-year Heavenly Tribulation corresponded to a five hundred-thousand-year beast. Its power had already stepped into the level of a Limit Douluo. He could not keep fooling around now.
"Mm."
Jiang Ming nodded.
The Heavenly Tribulation would not joke around with him. A five hundred-thousand-year beast Heavenly Tribulation would greatly benefit the tempering of his body, but if he failed to endure it, he had no desire to spend another year or two lying in a wheelchair.
Besides, under lightning tribulation, he might not even have the chance to lie there for a year or two. He was far more likely to be reduced directly to ashes!
He had not lived long enough yet. If he really got himself killed through recklessness, that would be too—
Jiang Ming closed his eyes as his aura surged around him.
He was adjusting his physical condition.
Moreover, he was preparing to use power beyond that of his body.
His body had reached the limit, and the five hundred-thousand-year Heavenly Tribulation was likewise a tribulation at the limit level. Limit against limit—even if this tribulation had only just stepped into that level, he still needed to play it safe.
He was going to use his Martial Soul!
"Tsk, you're already backing down? You're a powerhouse who could fight this lord to the death, yet you're scared of this? It's only a five hundred-thousand-year Heavenly Tribulation. When