"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!" Faced with Ye Chen's Golden Flood Dragon, Zi Yu couldn't help but sneer, his lips full of mockery.
A mere power of around two billion tiger should dare to contend with him, it was simply a delusion.
Buzz!
Just then, a sudden change occurred.
The Golden Flood Dragon suddenly radiated dazzling brilliance, and its power multiplied instantly.
It all happened so abruptly, leaving Zi Yu no time to react.
By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.
With a thunderous boom.
The next moment, the huge body of the Golden Flood Dragon collided fiercely with Zi Yu's fist, causing heaven and earth to change color.
Ah!
Immediately, a dreadful scream echoed from Zi Yu's mouth, sending shivers down one's spine.
In one blow, Zi Yu's body flew horizontally like a meteor, all the dragon scales shattered, and half of his body turned into a mist of blood.
