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

perienced countless years, absorbing the essence of the ancient medicine garden.Although he has not yet reached the realm of a Quasi-Emperor, he is basically at the peak of the Chaos Dao Sovereign rea...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. guts."Yin Haoyu got up.He hesitated for a moment, pondered for a while, and muttered to himself, "First, send a message to the Imperial Palace."The swordsmiths, though not a grand or ancient hidden c...