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

behind the veil felt a surge of resentment in her heart.She escaped secretly. If she used the martial arts passed down through her lineage, her guardian would sense it."Beauty, you call out! Even if y...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.g cultivators from the ancient Holy Church of Gu Lan said coldly in Xian Ting.They also know that an eye for an eye is impossible.Jun Xiaoyao had no anger, instead he turned to look at Chi You Xian To...