C2796 What Do You Mean by 'calm(part Ii)
But now, Lin Hao's actions had gone against the heavens. No one would have thought that a young man would walk out from a small town near the border of the Lower-class Kingdom... He was using the power of his advancement to trigger a Heavenly Tribulation that was three levels higher than his own, and it was even more powerful than the Heavenly Tribulation of a Level-three lord!0
This was an unprecedented existence in the history of the Cangyuan Kingdom, and even in the entire empire, it was considered an extremely rare existence in the entire continent. Perhaps, only in the entire world could there be an existence that could rival this young man.
It was hard to say whether the heavens favored him or were jealous of him. The power of this heavenly tribulation was no longer in the category of mortals. There were only two paths in front of Lin Hao.
If Lin Hao could survive this last heavenly tribulation, he would be able to rise to the top, ascend to the throne of lord, and be crowned as king!
If he lost, Lin Hao would no longer exist in the mortal world. Lin Hao's name would be forgotten along with the dust and dust. A Genius who had yet to grow up would never have a glorious reputation.
This was a very cruel path. cultivator's cultivation had always been heaven defying, and the Heavenly Tribulation had never given him a good time. The existence of the Heavenly Tribulation was merely destruction.
Lin Hao focused his mind, and with his hands clasped behind his back, he looked at the heavenly tribulation that was stirring in the sky. There wasn't a trace of panic in his heart. On the contrary, a trace of Fighting Spirit suddenly lit up in his eyes.
Fighting with the heavenly tribulation would bring him endless joy!
Cultivator's cultivation was a heaven defying thing. Lin Hao had never looked forward to the blessing of the heavens. All his achievements today were the result of Lin Hao's countless life and death struggles. In the current situation, Lin Hao wasn't afraid at all.
The heavens want me to die?
Then I'll die!
Lin Hao slowly drew out the Longsword. All of his attention was focused on the Longsword in his hand. For no reason, a faint light lit up on Lin Hao's sword. A dark red light lit up on Lin Hao's sword.
This faint light was not something else, but the Fighting Spirit in Lin Hao's heart that was pressing forward with indomitable will!
In his reincarnation, Lin Hao had never thought of being ordinary.
In his previous life, Lin Hao was mediocre. He looked at the impetuous world and had not even moved the feelings in his heart.
However, in this reincarnation, the hot blood hidden in Lin Hao's heart and the frivolous feeling flowing in his Bloodline made him unable to control the restlessness in his heart!
Lin Hao wanted to fight and see the endless scene of this strange and varied world. He also wanted to love it! He used all his strength to accompany them for all their lives.
This world was too attractive to Lin Hao. Even Lin Hao himself was caught up in it, unable to extricate himself from it.
Lin Hao wanted to reach the top. One day, Lin Hao would definitely surpass the common people and create his own legend!
The Fighting Spirit in Lin Hao's heart was ignited. The flame of the Longsword in his hand was surging violently. No matter how difficult it was, Lin Hao's obsession with martial arts would never change. He would never be able to make Lin Hao retreat, even if the heavens were jealous of him. Even if his life was full of ups and downs, he couldn't do it.
Lin Hao raised his eyes. The Longsword in his hand emitted a dark red luster. A small red lotus floated above Lin Hao's Longsword. That touch of red was filled with beauty, attracting the luster of the entire world.
Before this heavenly tribulation, Lin Hao knew that he could no longer stand idly by. Such a powerful heavenly tribulation, even the Greyhound would find it hard to have confidence. Lin Hao wasn't willing to hide in the back anymore. He wanted to stand out. He would use the Longsword in his hand and the Happy in his hand...
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