One breath later, the thunder light completely dissipated.
At this moment, the Kui Ox Drum shone with a peculiar purple light.
Jiang Ning stood in front of the Kui Ox Drum, his figure tall and slender.
The muscles on his body didn't seem exaggerated, but everyone could sense the terrifying power contained within.
It was the power that could beat the Kui Ox Drum and summon the heavenly thunder for body refining.
The phenomenon, like the descent of heavenly might, was still vivid in their minds.
"Truly a perfect physique!" the man on the dragon throne exclaimed.
He looked at Jiang Ning's distinct muscles and perfect bone structure, like a finely crafted artwork, merging with the figure in his mind.
Thinking of that figure, his already frail body couldn't help but tremble.
That was a god, a god transcending all under the heavens, a nightmare in the hearts of countless people, the sky in the hearts of ten thousand.
