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

ip away.In his heart, he yearned for freedom, and with a single step, he traversed the void and entered the boundless killing array.If the scene were witnessed by any of the other nine heavenly beings...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.d the center of the ancient city.There was one, a young monk riding on the back of a celestial jade lion.He wore a golden cassock, his head was shaved clean, with six marks of asceticism on it, and in...