A long spear was aimed at Lu Ming's glabella. It was as fast as lightning and Lu Ming had no way of avoiding it.
"We're finished!"
This was what everyone was thinking. They believed that Lu Ming was dead for sure. He would not be able to overcome the rare ninth heaven tribulation.
Lu Ming's pupils contracted rapidly.
He wasn't willing to die like this. He had already reached the last step. He had a feeling that as long as he survived this Heavenly Tribulation, he would become a monarch.
He was unwilling to give up now that things had come to this.
Roar!
At that moment, the drop of ancestral dragon blood in Lu Ming's heart suddenly let out a Dragon's Roar.
The Dragon's Roar seemed to have a magical power that shook Lu Ming's soul.
Buzzzzzz!
At this moment, Lu Ming's heart was extremely calm. He was in a wonderful state.
The state of life and death!
In this state, it was as if he had an epiphany. His comprehension of the laws increased rapidly.
