Taking everything into his eyes, Lin Zifeng let out a cold snort, his face turning ominous. He would not spare the purple giant dragon formed by the heavenly thunder!
"Whish..."
Another black-red afterimage flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, thunderbolts burst out from the dragon head of the purple giant dragon. Its lantern-sized eyes dimmed slightly.
"Boom!"
As his feet landed on the ground, Lin Zifeng thrust the Heavenly Painting Halberd into the wasteland, coldly watching the purple giant dragon rolling and howling in pain.
Slaying the heart demon, crossing the thunder tribulation; throughout this day, Lin Zifeng had wandered countless times between life and death. Finally, he was the only one left standing!
"Huff... Thunder tribulation, die."
With a deep breath, Lin Zifeng's burning battle intent slowly cooled down. The blood flowing around him reminded him that he could not fight for long.
"Sun Splitting Soul Spear…"
