At this moment, the tribulation cloud in the sky seemed to be intimidated by this force, its rolling gradually slowed, and the purple thunder light was no longer so dazzling, as if even the Celestial Dao Thunder Tribulation was examining the endless means of the tribulation crosser below.
To the elders' praise, Li Mu turned a deaf ear, his gaze fixed intently on the True Spirit tribulation cloud above Xiaobai.
The eighth wave of tribulation thunder had just passed, but the brewing of the ninth wave was exceedingly long. Within the cloud layer, purple and black intertwined, and flashes of thunderlight exuded an extremely oppressive aura, as if even space trembled. This force, far surpassing any previous wave, marked the critical and most dangerous moment of the True Spirit Thunder Tribulation.
