unter ominous and strange occurrences.Either madness consumes them, or they meet their demise.Before, Jun Xiaoyao had experienced a trace of this feeling when controlling the fallen holy body.But he d...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. you"As soon as the words left his mouth.In the void, suddenly flakes of snow as large as goose feathers began to fall."How come it's snowing""No, this isn't snow, it's... feathers"Many cultivators we...