The Little True Dragon's face was filled with unmistakable excitement.
The thunder on the dragon claw grew increasingly fierce, as if it could tear the heavens and earth apart and destroy everything.
Jiang Hui stared at the intertwining blood-red and dark thunder, his heart involuntarily trembled slightly.
It must be said, the Ancestral Dragon Power is indeed extraordinary; he deeply harbors a Thunder Abyss Ancestor Pool, originating from the Thunder Abyss Mark on the embankment, subsequently enhanced by numerous Heavenly Thunder trainings, countless thunder attributed enhancements added within.
He further melted into it the Great Taoist Rune of the Sacrificial Path Realm, making the Thunder Pond even more exaggerated than the one acquired later by Emperor Huang Tian.
But when two distinct kinds of thunder, one red and one black, appeared at the tip of the Little True Dragon's claw, an unprecedented tremor arose from the depths of his heart.
