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

he distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shat...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. attacking. Wuhu acts like an aging lion, fighting valiantly.People of the Cang family always find it hard to take things further."Are you really so stubborn If you surrender now, I might spare your l...