บท 637: Mo Yao (Part 2)

Chu Xuan looked at the demon and nodded. He was indeed worthy of his fierce reputation.

It looked terrifying and ferocious.

There were four eyes on his face, and a row of eyes on each side of his ribs, and bone spikes coming out of his elbows.

He was not weak either, having reached the middle-stage of those who had transcended the World Creator realm. His Dao path exceeded 30 million miles in length.

He was probably no weaker than Prison Dao Ancient God.

When Mo Yao, and an endless evil aura filled the air.

In an instant, many of the World Creator realm experts left, and those who were below that realm fled to the Ancient Chaos World.

This was Mo Yao?

Ji's expression became serious. The power of his Extreme Dao began to surge.

Chu's expression was grave.

Of course, Mo Yao's strength was still within his acceptable range.

"How dare a human be so impudent?"

Mo Yao stared coldly at Ji and Chu.