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

he guts, come here! We'll be waiting."Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly without speaking.He could feel that the divine avatar's absorption of the blood sacrifice's power was almost complete.By then, it will...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.flaunt themselves outside.And the Ancestral Spirit Realm, because no mysterious demon had killed anyone there temporarily, these prodigies were not afraid at all these days.At this moment, a commotion...