The Heavenly Tribulation (2)

Suddenly, the void trembled. A few steps later, the scene shifted, and a new scene appeared. 

It seemed to be a vast mountain. A figure stood on the peak of the mountain, roaring at the sky under the dark clouds. 

The blurry scene was like a mirage, and it was somewhat unclear. However, Jiang Ming seemed to be able to hear the roar of the figure, and there seemed to be a cold wind around him. He could feel the murderous aura of the mountain peak. 

Thunderbolts fell from the sky, piercing through the void and bombarding the figure. The figure was not afraid at all. He roared and waved his fist, striking in all directions as if he was fighting against the might of heaven. 

"What kind of terrifying person is this?" 

Jiang Ming's heart jumped. Was this the heavenly tribulation? 

What kind of powerhouse was that figure, to actually be able to block the heavenly tribulation with his bare hands?