Aooo!
Another deafening dragon roar.
Under the dumbfounded gazes of the rain master clan, another true dragon charged out.
It was a nine-clawed Golden Dragon that was also tens of thousands of feet long.
It circled in the air before landing. Like the other true dragons, it settled beside the white-robed figure.
The rain master clan was terrifyingly quiet.
The sound of a falling needle could be heard.
The rain Master Huang Tian stood there, his body trembling and his face turning pale.
This was already the sixth true dragon!
He had used his divine eyes to look at them. They were not illusions, they were all real. These were all true spirits, and each of them was five to six thousand feet in size!
"Did this kid really cultivate eight true spirits?"
At this moment, the scene from before suddenly flashed through his mind. At that time, he had thought that it was impossible, but who knew that this kid had really refined eight true spirits!