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

er you fall." Zhúhuáng said in a flat tone.As a proud disciple of Zhu Jiuyin, he rarely felt so underestimated."Then you needn't trouble yourself." Jun Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.With Jun Xiaoyao suppo...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.n to shreds into countless pieces.But you, carefree and at ease, merely flick your fingers.His physical body is the strongest Imperial Armament artifact.Even, in the future, if Jun Xiaoyao walks the p...