Once those words were spoken, everyone gradually let out a sigh of relief.
Still, Yang Chen's astonishing strength when he had resisted the lightning tribulation earlier had truly put immense pressure on them. It had even made them feel as though they could not contend with him.
Now that it had been said aloud, they finally came to their senses.
What was there to fear? Even if Yang Chen luckily survived this lightning tribulation, he would surely be severely wounded. With layers upon layers of formations here to suppress and kill him, could they really fear that he might escape with his life?
How could Yang Chen not know what these powerhouses were plotting? His gaze remained fixed on the sky, his expression as calm as still water as he waited for the Forty-nine Lightning Tribulation to descend.
When the Forty-nine Lightning Tribulation descended, Yang Chen could feel that the tribulation had gradually entered the limits of what he could bear.
The earlier Twenty-seven-level lightning tribulation had been quite powerful as well, but he had been confident that he could resolve it with a casual move.
Yet now that he had reached the Forty-nine Lightning Tribulation, he had no choice but to take it seriously. If he treated it as lightly as he had the Twenty-seven-level lightning tribulation, the one who suffered would likely be him.
Yang Chen became utterly meticulous. As the Forty-nine Lightning Tribulation descended, he abruptly created the Silent Black Wind.
The Forty-nine Lightning Tribulation put some pressure on him, but overall, he could still use the Silent Black Wind to resolve it perfectly.
It did not force out too many of his methods.
But when the Fifty-nine Lightning Tribulation arrived, the pressure was entirely different.
Yang Chen sensed the Sky Thunder Pool. The winds and clouds