t know when, a man and a woman, two figures, stood silently behind them."What happened at Yaochi Sacred Land"A calm voice came, causing some of the cultivators present to shiver.They turned their gaze...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.age of this chaos."The Great Dipper, you still can't handle me!"The ancient Jinwu ancestor's aura shook the heavens.He seemed to have truly transformed into the ancient golden crow, striking the nine...