Aura Revival: Awakening The God-Killing Spear At The Beginning

Chu Yi smiled coldly:

"Don't try to escape, I have blocked your space."

Suddenly, the space around Mo Aotian was bound by powerful force.

Mo Aotian asked unwillingly:

"Chu Yi, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Chu Yi's eyes were firm and his voice was full of determination:

"Today, you must die!!!"

He roared:

"Primordial Origin Magic Fist!"

Chu Yi's eyes flashed with cold light, and he exuded an endless murderous aura.

His right fist was clenched, and demonic energy was boiling in his body, as if a dark force was roaring in his body.

His right fist was like a meteor, blasting forward with destructive power.

In an instant, the fist made a deafening bang.

Mo Aotian's chest was hit, and a blazing flame instantly burst out.

Mo Aotian's body was pushed back by the power of his fist like a kite with its string broken.

He feebly coughed up a large mouthful of blood. The blood was mixed with black magic power and gave off a heart-stopping aura.

There was a trace of ferocity and anger in his eyes, but his body was no longer under control, and he could only take a few steps back feebly.

Chu Yi's attack power was so powerful that he felt desperate and powerless.

Chu Yi sneered, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

His body felt like a demon god had descended, his muscles were tense and his blood was boiling.

Chu Yi clenched his right fist again, preparing to give Mo Aotian a fatal blow.

Mo Aotian roared, his voice roaring like thunder:

"Chu Yi! You damn guy, I will never let you go!"

Suddenly, Mo Aotian violently tore up a mysterious paper talisman, and suddenly, a terrifying magic power surged from all directions.

"Who dares to hurt my son!!" A majestic voice echoed in the air.

Mo Aotian pointed at Chu Yi tremblingly:

"Father, save me, it's him!!"

Chu Yi smiled contemptuously:

"Haha, I beat the little one, is the old one here?"

Chu Yi sneered and said:

"Just in time, you both die together to save trouble!"

I saw a strong demonic energy condensed into a majestic middle-aged evil Demon Race.

"Is it you who wants to kill my son?"

Chu Yi sneered:

"Old guy, tell me your name, I won't kill unknown people!!"

Mo Aotian’s father laughed loudly:

"Hahahahaha, it's so interesting! A small planet-level Rank Six superpower can be so arrogant!!!"

Chu Yi sneered, with disdain in his eyes:

"Old guy, whether I'm crazy or not, that's my business."

"But your son is destined to die today, and your clone can't stop me at all!"

Mo Aotian's father responded calmly:

"Do you want to fight to the death with my evil Demon Race?"

Chu Yi sneered disapprovingly:

"Fight to the death? You are thinking too much, the evil Demon Race is not worthy of being my enemy!"

Chu Yi's words were simply extremely arrogant, and his arrogance was unbearable!

To dare to say that Demon Race is not worthy of being his enemy is simply too arrogant.

Mo Aotian has seen many arrogant people, and he himself is also very arrogant, but he has never seen anyone so arrogant.

Mo Aotian roared angrily:

"Chu Yi, you are so arrogant! The power of the evil Demon Race is beyond your imagination. As long as you surrender obediently, maybe we can spare your life!"

Chu Yi coldly said to Mo Aotian:

"Mo Aotian, spare my life? Can you also say it? The question now is, will I spare your life?"

Mo Aotian's father said in a deep voice:

"You just retreat now and give me Demon Race a face. The evil Demon Race will not come to trouble you in the future!"

Chu Yi responded mockingly:

"So you are calling the devil crazy! I think you are indeed crazy. You can say this, and you want me to retreat? It is impossible to retreat. You will all die today!!"

Mo Kuang nervously said to Mo Aotian:

"Aotian, please leave quickly. I am just a clone. If I die, I will die. But you are the main body and cannot die!!"

When Mo Aotian heard this, he was shocked in his heart.

Not even his father's clone can fight against Chu Yi, this guy is growing too fast!

Mo Aotian did not hesitate and immediately turned around and ran away.

But Chu Yi was blocked by Mo Kuang.

Demonic Madness said provocatively:

"If you want to kill my son, you have to get through me first!"

Chu Yi said disdainfully:

"Go away! I'm not interested in your clone!!"

The devil-mad devil-qi-turned-knife slashed at Chu Yi like a gust of wind, with its ferocious devilish energy that made people's hearts tremble!

Chu Yi held the God-killing Spear tightly and chased Mo Aotian without hesitation. He turned a deaf ear to Mo Crazy's attack.

Chu Yi sneered:

"Old man, do you think a clone can stop me? I will kill your son first, and then I will kill you!!"

Chu Yi's murderous intention towards Mo Aotian reached its peak at this moment. If Mo Aotian hadn't been stopped by Mo Kuang, Mo Aotian would have died long ago.

This Mo Aotian has escaped from Chu Yi three times.

Chu Yi was unhappy every time Mo Aotian escaped, but he would never let him escape again this time!

Chu Yi's body seemed to turn into a flame, burning his whole body.

His speed is getting faster and faster, like a bolt of lightning piercing the space, dazzling people.

In space, Chu Yi's speed broke through the limit and exceeded anyone's imagination.

His figure twinkled like a star, which was jaw-dropping.

Chu Yi roared angrily, his voice as deafening as thunder:

"Die!!!" His voice was full of anger and determination.

He controls the Primordial Origin ability, and the power of thunder and fire dances wantonly on the God-killing Spear, like a giant dragon entrenched within it.

"The secret of destroying demons—Thunder Flame God-killing Spear!!"

Chu Yi shouted loudly, and the divine spear shot out like lightning in an instant, aiming directly at Mo Aotian.

However, at this critical moment, a figure stood between Chu Yi and Mo Aotian.

That was Demon Madness, with a ferocious aura exuding from his whole body, and a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

Demon Mad roared:

"Stop hurting my son!! Get away!!"

The God-killing Spear hit Mo Kuang's body hard, making a loud noise.

Mo Kuang was hit by the gun and was instantly knocked out, with blood gushing out from his body.

Chu Yi sneered, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule:

"Old guy, wait until I kill your son, then I'll kill you! Get out of my way!!"

He swayed and rushed forward again, the power of thunder and flames tumbling around him, like a violent fire dragon, turning everything into ashes.

At this moment, Mo Aotian's heart was filled with fear.

Chu Yi's strength is too strong, he may really die here this time!

However, at this moment, his father stood up resolutely.

Demonic madness tempted:

"Chu Yi, right? I can give you ten star-level magic cores, as long as you leave, how about it?"

Chu Yi smiled coldly and said firmly:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, Mo Aotian will die today!!"