The Nine Dragons descend!
Lin Feng steps forward towards the Nine Dragons, swinging his right fist, shaking the mountains and rivers, shattering the firmament, crushing heaven and earth.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of fierce collisions resounded through the clouds.
The nine Thunder Dragons were smashed to pieces by Lin Feng's consecutive nine punches.
"What?"
Poison Ancestor and the Star Giant Beast exchanged glances.
Even they, with all their experience, had never seen a tribulation crossed in such a way.
It was truly too brutal, directly breaking apart the thunder tribulation with boundless dominance.
"Tribulation crossing... it's not supposed to be done like this, no matter how powerful his accumulation is, shouldn't he be cautious when facing the thunder tribulation?" The Star Giant Beast's face was full of confusion.
Poison Ancestor said, "I recalled a long-lost divine skill."
"Oh? What divine skill?" The Star Giant Beast asked in confusion.
