Chapter 637 - 637 Mo Yao (Part 2)

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.

Then, he turned to look at Piao and Ting.

“All of you, attack! Otherwise, don’t blame me!”

“Hmph!”

“Mo Yao, you don’t have the right to order us around!” Piao snorted coldly.

Mo Yao’s smile looked cruel and cold.

“Piao, if you don’t make a move, then I might decide to eat you instead!”

Piao’s face was ashen.

Ting’s face darkened, but he did not say anything.

Mo Yao could not be provoked!

A woman slowly walked out of the chaos.

“Mo Yaoi, you have no right to command the celestial race.”

Goddess Xi!

When Xi appeared, many people’s gazes turned strange.

After all, she was Chu’s old lover.

The demon sneered, “Xi, you aren’t that strong yet. Ting has to make a move. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind playing with you.”

“I just heard that Chu was your lover?” he mocked.

“Xi, your pretty boy has other women by his side.”

Xi’s voice was soft and warm.

“What does it have to do with you?” she asked.

“The celestial race won’t interfere. If you don’t like it, then you’re welcome to try fighting us.”

Mo Yao looked at her deeply.

In the end, he did not say anything harsh.

Goddess Xi was weaker than he was, but her identity was special, so he could not push things too far.

“If that’s the case, I’ll eat your pretty boy in front of you. Will you stop me?”

“Go on, kill that bug. Otherwise, I’ll enjoy a taste of you today!”

Mo Yao looked at Piao with a malevolent expression.

He glanced at Xia and gestured for her to attack him.

Piao’s face was ashen and her chest heaved in anger.

Mo Yao might really do it!

She looked at Xia and hesitated.

“Mo Yao, why are you bullying my junior sister?”

A clear voice was heard.

A carefree man with large fluttering sleeves and a horsetail whisk in his hand appeared.

Piao heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Yao looked at the person coldly.

“Yao, the woman that you have your eyes on has found a lover. You’re not going to stand for that, right? Go, kill Xi’s pretty boy.”

Yao shook his head and chuckled, not saying anything.

When he arrived at the immortal race’s side, he glanced at Miao and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but could only sigh in the end.

The word love was too hurtful.

He had also fallen into its depths.

However, he managed to walk out of it in the end.

...

Among the immortal ancestor’s personal disciples, Miao was ranked fourth in terms of seniority, but he was the weakest.

Mo Yao, Yao and Xi had returned, which meant that even stronger personal disciples of the ancestors of the three races had returned.

Although Xi was weaker than the other two, her status allowed her to stabilize the situation of the celestial race.

For the time being, no more supreme dragon or phoenix experts returned.

The monster race also had a supreme expert return, but without the support of the dragons and the phoenixes, they were much weaker than the other races of the nine zones.

The forces of the Ancient Chaos World were also at a disadvantage.

The forces that came from the chaos all retreated a distance away.

Mo Yao was extremely brutal and could not be provoked.

“Outsiders should not interfere in the matters of the nine zones.”

Mo Yao scanned the surroundings viciously.

His gaze stopped on the races of the Ancient Chaos World.

...

“This is not a place where you can interfere.”

As he spoke, he looked at Yao and Xi.

“What do the two of you say?”

The battle for the opportunities of the nine zones should only be fought among the races of the nine zones.

“Hehe, I have no objections. Strength is the only thing that matters.”

Yao chuckled.

Unless these external forces had enough strength, they would not allow them to participate in this matter.

Goddess Xi agreed.

A voice came from the chaos.

“I also agree. Everything depends on strength.”

A supreme expert emerged.