nergy, sat cross-legged in the void.Beside him stood a half-illusory figure of a woman in blue, like a projection.The two people are talking about something.At this moment, the transcendent figure sen...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.ctions, like a golden war god, striking out horizontally."Kill!"Seeing this, Patriarch Cangya didn't say anything more. He joined forces with the other two Supreme Elders of the Cang Family to take ac...