The Minotaur was built like a mountain, his aura overwhelming.
Although he only used his physical strength, the sheer force of his presence crushed an area hundreds of yards around him, making it difficult for even the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to draw near.
He moved with incredible speed, wielding an overwhelming force, determined to smash Mo Qi into a bloody pulp.
In stark contrast, Mo Qi's entire body wasn't even as large as the Minotaur's forearm, but his next move took everyone by surprise.
He didn't retreat, didn't defend, and made no attempt to dodge the brunt of the Minotaur's attack. Instead, he charged forward to meet it head-on.
"Haha! You forsake the path to heaven and barge right into hell! Die!" The Minotaur was ecstatic.
Forget that Mo Qi was a full Realm beneath him—even if they had the same level of Cultivation, daring to meet his fist without any defense was simply asking for death.
