Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fu F

her imagination, the Sacred Body lineage, even if it fell into decline, shouldn't have fallen this low."Jun Xiaoyao, where are you" Ji Qingyi's clear eyes scanned the surroundings, but she couldn't s...Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fufeng, Suppressing Quasi-Immortals with One Hand

A voice, cold and powerful, echoed across the heavens.

At this moment, no one refuted.

Su Hongyi and Shen Le naturally wouldn't retort.

Maharaja, too, had long since been won over by Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

As for Zhúyè and Yún Xiǎohēi.

Now we are like two trembling mice. surge of powerful spiritual energy, Jun Xiaoyao felt his mind and soul power thrumming.The primordial spirit has become much stronger.Although I haven't reached the level of a Heshansha-grade primord...