"Dragon and Tiger True Gang!"
Wang Fuhu's forehead veins bulged, the red True Gang inside his Dantian roared like a fierce tiger, dyeing his armor blood-red. At the same time, his twelve Heavenly Pulses also seemed to revive like great dragons, turning into pure gold. The dragon and tiger roared together, intertwining gold and red.
Wang Fuhu seemed to be wrapped in a golden dragon and a red tiger, emitting an aura so strong that it was enough to make ordinary Innate Martial Artists lose their souls and courage, unable to muster any will to fight.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In the night sky, thunderbolts interwove with hurricanes, and dark clouds rolled, seeming to trigger a celestial phenomenon. A terrible oppressive force spread in all directions, causing many faint-hearted people on the shore to groan and faint on the spot, unable to withstand the pressure!