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

yang, each and every one, were overcome with excitement, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.The Golden Crow Ancestor reached out with his hand once more, as if he could grasp the very heavens...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.arless defiance."Jiang Haomiao, do you really think Tianyu Xianchao is still the same Tianyu Xianchao as before"On the other side, a figure as strong as an iron tower appeared.Like a small giant, his...