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

y, the Sacred Body has not had the upper hand.Even then, they were at a disadvantage.That ancient primordial saintly body, its achievements reaching the realm of creation. It is said that it once brok...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.f her lips twitched slightly.She became more and more curious.Within the chaotic ancient tower, Qin Wudao naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived, and was even ahead of him.“Nine hu...