The starry sky trembled.
The space shattered inch by inch under the Thunder Power.
The vast Thunder Power made the entire void tremble, and all the cultivators who came upon hearing the news now looked at Zhang Ming with a different gaze.
"It's the Eight-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!"
"I never thought this child's talent would be so terrifying!"
"Among the Ten Thousand Races of the starry sky, true Celestial Talents who can undergo the Eight-Nine Heavenly Tribulation are few and far between. Each one is cultivated by top forces. As long as they don't fall by accident, there's a great chance they could break through to the ninth tier one day!"
At first, these people only thought that Zhang Ming being able to undergo a Seventy-Nine Celestial Tribulation would be his limit, but they didn't expect him to summon the Eight-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
One must know.
