Chapter Eighty-Eight: Building the Foundation!

At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Changfeng standing above his head, he was like a god above the nine heavens, giving people an illusion that he was out of reach.

When they reacted, they found that they had entered the Thunderstorm area.

They want to run away, they want to get out of this place of right and wrong.

One of them had already panicked when he saw this, and hurriedly ran towards the gate of the White Moon Residence, and just as he was about to leave, a lightning bolt fell from the sky, and with the sound of thunder that shook the sky, the person had become a mass of charcoal.

"Lin Changfeng! You have to think clearly, if you survive here, once we die, you will be a sinner in the entire Ancient Martial Arts Realm! ”

"Not bad! If we die, you Lin Changfeng will be the public enemy of the entire Ancient Martial Arts Realm, and you will become a sinner for the ages! ”

"It's not just you! Even if your wife and children are young, they will all be hunted down and killed by the ancient martial arts world, you have to think clearly! ”

They were roaring, hoping to wake up Lin Changfeng in this way, hoping that the other party could let them live.

Will Lin Changfeng do this?

Looking at the rolling thunderclouds above the sky, Lin Changfeng sneered: "Sinners through the ages? Enemy? ”

"As long as the inheritance is there, the greed of your group will not be wiped out...... I have warned all of you, but you have been dominated by greed from beginning to end. ”

Looking up to the sky and laughing, Lin Changfeng almost fell into madness, "Today! I'll tell the world! I, Lin Changfeng, am not afraid of the world! ”

"Thunder! Rise! ”

Purple thunder and lightning rolled through the dark clouds, and a bolt of lightning fell.

Looking at such a terrifying thunder tribulation, everyone's faces were like ashes, and when they looked at Lin Changfeng, only two words came to their minds.

Lunatic!

In their eyes, Lin Changfeng must be crazy, otherwise how could he say such a thing.

The first lightning fell, Lin Changfeng raised his head and looked straight at it, and then he was engulfed by lightning, and the entire White Moon Residence was crumbling and almost collapsed.

Everyone trembled in their hearts and looked upward.

"Could it be that the crossover failed?"

But they were wrong!

Bathed in thunder, Lin Changfeng did not have the slightest fear.

At this moment, they felt extremely desperate in their hearts, because once Lin Changfeng succeeded in crossing the tribulation, the powerful energy and power of the Thunder Tribulation were enough to raze the entire White Moon Residence to the ground.

The power of the Thunder Tribulation is not something that they can compete with as ordinary people, so they can only hope in their hearts that Lin Changfeng can survive the Tribulation.

"Lin Changfeng! You have to think about it! ”

Inside Bai Yueju, there were still people who kept roaring, they wanted to live, and they didn't want to be buried under Lin Changfeng's thunderstorm.

There are also some people who reacted, sat on the ground decadently, and said with a bitter smile:

"Don't you understand? He's going to make an example of the monkey! ”

"Killing chickens and making an example of monkeys? What do you mean? ”

With a cold smile, the man looked up at the ceiling and said calmly and bitterly: "As he said, as soon as the inheritance is here, there will be people who are not long-sighted to come and look for trouble." ”

"As long as he kills our group of people, then the entire ancient martial arts world will not only think that he is superior in strength, but even a reckless madman!"

"A madman! Who wants to provoke? A madman in the foundation building period, who dares to provoke? ”

Hearing this person's words, everyone was stunned.

It turned out that killing chickens and monkeys was like this, but there were still people who were unconvinced: "Even if he wants to prove his strength, will anyone come to the door after the success of the crossing?" ”

Glancing lightly at the person who retorted, he sneered: "Can you be sure that you don't have this strength, will those old monsters in the foundation building period give up?" ”

"Aren't all of us trapped here because of greed?"

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, and as they were talking, a second thunderstorm fell.

Bai Yueju shook again, and everyone's hearts were filled with despair, but there were also many people who were relieved.

"To be able to witness the birth of a generation of Tianjiao, maybe this life is worth it!"

Give up the struggle and look at Lin Changfeng's solo show in the sky, this may be the price they pay for their greed for themselves.

On the roof, the moment the second thunder tribulation fell, the sword intent on Lin Changfeng's body burst out, and countless sword intents were carved around him.

Even the long sword in his hand was also being baptized by sword intent.

Looking at the faces of the group of people below, Lin Changfeng remembered every one of their expressions.

Envy, malice, relief, struggle!

And Lin Changfeng did this to tell the entire ancient martial arts world, and even the entire Huaguo, that he Lin Changfeng should not be provoked, humiliated, or bullied!

He wants to use his actions to make his name taboo, and become an existence that is feared and even feared by all people.

The sword intent was baptizing his body, and the long sword in his hand continued to emit a faint sword sound, at this moment, Lin Changfeng was like an indestructible sword!

He! It's the first sword immortal in the fairy world, he! It's the son-in-law of the Song family, he! is still a disciple of Li Taixuan!

His name is Lin Changfeng!

The sword intent on his body reached a terrifying level, and even the long sword in his hand began to appear under the baptism of sword intent.

The long sword in his hand was raised slightly, Lin Changfeng's eyes were closed, but he said with words: "This sword in this life is called: Wuxiang!" ”

The long sword hummed, the divine soldier was born, and cracks appeared on the sword body, and then began to reorganize.

This is the first stage of the sword technique, the Natal Divine Soldier!

The thundercloud rolled again, and a bolt of lightning slipped down above the sky, this time it didn't fall on Lin Changfeng's body, but directly hit the long sword in his hand!

After the baptism of thunder, the sword spirit in the long sword knew what a strong man was at this moment, and he saw the most unforgettable picture in his life.

It was an immortal with a long sword in his hand to cut the stars, and it was a sword immortal with a sword brilliance that made the entire continent prostrate.

Accepting the baptism of the Thunder Tribulation, when the strength of the two reached its peak, Lin Changfeng slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

"Slash!"

The entire White Moon Residence was split in two, and lightning ruthlessly ravaged the people in the entire building.

Outside Bai Yueju, many people began to become dazed after seeing this shocking sword.

This sword, thunder and thunder, wailing constantly!

This sword makes people have no desire to struggle.

"Is this really something that people can do?"

Standing not far from Bai Yueju, Ye Feng looked at Bai Yueju, who was divided into two and thundered, and muttered, "It's really terrifying..."

Bai Yiyi looked at the white clothes on the roof, her eyes bloomed with endless brilliance, not admiration, more like thinking.

"In time, will Yue'er be as strong as him?"

This was the only thing she thought of, but thinking of Lin Changfeng offending so many people today, she still shook her head vigorously.

No matter how strong you are, survival is the most important thing.

Lin Changfeng has offended too many people, and he can already be said to be the public enemy of the world, and it is almost impossible to survive in the follow-up gunsmoke.

At least that's what Bai Yiyi thinks.

The thunder engulfed everyone, they didn't deserve to die, but people should always pay for their actions.

Standing across the street, the people of the ancient martial arts world who still occupied their senses were full of joy.