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

dust, eight thousand miles of road beneath the stars and moon.""Seize the day, lest your youth be wasted in vain and you find yourself filled with regret!"……"The great river flows eastward, waves wash...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.Emperor's aura and the scent of the half-immortal medicine would attract covetous strong cultivators.So in the past, he could only watch helplessly as those medicine clan creatures were captured and w...