Besides, Lu Cang was merely putting on a strong front now. He had been severely wounded by the Hand of Heaven earlier, and was only forcing himself to hold on.
Others might not know, but how could Ye Lin not?
In his current state, attempting Tribulation Transcendence was a nine-in-ten chance of death.
Ye Lin simply watched in silence, watching quietly as Lu Cang was struck dead.
The lightning tribulation continued brewing, unwilling to descend for a long while. From its deepest depths came faint traces of an aura that inspired dread.
Boom, boom, boom.
The next moment, nine thunderclaps rang out from the heavens in rapid succession.
As the nine thunderclaps resounded one after another, Lu Cang's face turned pale in the sky.
The stowaways battling below looked more horrified than the last.
"Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation—it's the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!"
"Hiss, it's over, it's over. The Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation—even Lu Cang will fall to it."
"Stop talking. Don't crush our own morale. What we need to do now is slaughter these present-world prodigies first."
"The Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Let's see if you die this time."
Hearing the nine consecutive thunderclaps, Ye Lin's smile grew wider.
Lightning tribulations were divided into the Three-Six Heavenly Tribulation, Three-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, Six-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and World-Destroying Divine Thunder.
Ordinary True Immortals undergoing tribulation could at most trigger the Three-Six Heavenly Tribulation, the lowest tier of heavenly tribulation. Yet even at this lowest tier, countless True Immortal cultivators had perished beneath it.
Those with greater talent would face the Three-Nine Heavenly Tribulation. The success rate for transcending it was not high—indeed, it was pitifully low.
The truly monstrous would draw the Six-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, with heavenly thunder rolling endlessly. Throughout history, countless prodigies who had stood proud over their age had