Heaven Mad Battle Dragon!

Zhan Lunhui's pitch-black hair floated in the air, like seaweed in the ocean had been tossed into a tempest. His face remained cold and expressionless, but there was a chilling aura oozing from his body!

Only a few tattered pieces of cloth hung on his body. He should be looking extremely pathetic, but right now, Zhan Lunhui had an imposing air around him, as if he were a God that had descended upon the mortal realm. And this divine aura filled the air within the blink of an eye!

And the entire air was filled by this tyrannical aura!

"Since you want to push me so far, insist on making an enemy, then this old man shall let you have a taste of what it means for there to be a sky above a sky, a man above a man!" Zhan Yixiao laughed coldy and suddenly turned. A tornado formed at his foot, like a dragon that came charging out from underground, sucking in everything in its path!