Dark clouds roiled, Dragon Might surged, and scarlet dragon eyes seethed with savagery and Killing Intent. The True Dragon dove down and charged to kill.
Although the Tai Miao Sect Master and the others had unleashed their full strength, beneath such overwhelming Dragon Might, their auras were nearly collapsing. Their eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.
They had thought that by joining forces, they would at least possess some power to resist.
Yet only when facing the might of the True Dragon directly did they realize how powerless they were, how fragile and insignificant they themselves were.
Their hearts trembled, their faces went deathly pale, and the crisis of death had descended.
Yun Miaomiao and Du Yuying were still hesitating, unsure what to do. Their hearts were taut with nerves. Once they truly faced a life-or-death crisis, even if they did not actively activate their jade talismans, the talismans would activate on their own to protect them.
But the final result would be that the True Dragon was killed as well?
Would they bring trouble upon their senior, and perhaps incur Xu Yan's displeasure?
Just then, a dragon's roar rang out.
The roar echoed through heaven and earth. Clear and sonorous, it carried an air of yang-brightness and majesty.
It differed somewhat from the True Dragon's cry just now.
But there was no doubt that this dragon's roar was equally soul-shaking. It echoed across heaven and earth, stirred the winds and clouds, and brimmed with Dragon Might.
Another immense pressure descended abruptly.
This was a vast Dragon Might, yet it too differed from the might of the jade-white True Dragon.
A golden giant dragon suddenly descended, blasting apart the heavy clouds. Its yang-bright and mighty aura even melted the icy chill!
The jade-white True Dragon, which had been diving