and never feared anyone.Boom!Golden qi and blood surged like a raging ocean, pouring out.Hundreds of billions of catties of divine power, accompanied by the formidable physique of the ancient holy bod...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.ue.Although he only comprehended part of it, it was profound and enigmatic enough that even ordinary Emperors found it difficult to understand.Instead, it was Patriarch Three Ancestors and the Empyrea...