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

all too familiar, and it was something Jun Xiaoyao would never forget.The aura of Jiang Shengyi!Did you find itEven Jun Xiaoyao felt that it seemed a little unreal.But that faint trace of divine soul...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.they possibly sayDare they hold me, Li Xiangyao, accountableThey wouldn't dare even if you gave them a hundred chances!Before anyone could see, Jun Xiaoyao had, at the Human Emperor's grand feast, dir...