THE REBIRTH OF GOD EMPEROR

"You die ..." The Red Wing Dragon cursed at Shain Yuan. "Seal.... Open....- Demon White Snow Divine Art" Shain Yuan spoke calmly. A cold mist suddenly burst out covering the body of Shain Yuan. A cold fog met Emperor Realm's aura. The Red Wing Dragon was a little surprised by the presence of the cold mist, but he didn't bother. How could the skill of level two Elementary realm spirit be able to fight Saint King Realm's aura. It's like heaven and earth. Surely, the boy's body was torn into millions of pieces.