Ye Wudao was covered in blood as he slowly stood up. His eyes emitted a terrifying demonic red glow, and his body exuded a horrifying aura, like a demon king returning from hell!
"My God, this monster!" Dragon Mountain couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his face turning pale.
"Thunder War Body!"
Ye Wudao roared furiously. A terrifying aura soared into the sky. His body was also enveloped in an aura of thunder and lightning, even more violent and fierce than that of Thunder Madman.
"Damn, this King of Slaughter isn't dead!"
"How does he also have the aura of thunder and lightning?"
"Could it be that he also possesses the Thunder Body that only one in ten million martial artists have?" All the spectators were stunned.
Only a few of the different royal kings saw the clue and said, "No, this isn't the Thunder Body, but a terrifying body refining technique..."
"This technique, it feels so familiar!"
