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

."My Lord, please have some tea," Bai Yu'er said in a meek voice.She finally managed to get the chance from Jun Linglong to serve tea and water for Jun Xiaoyao.Bai Yu'er offered tea, secretly glancing...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.med to pause for a moment.One move, and ten thousand bow in worship!In the realm of Jun Xiaoyao's dao, in the instant it evolved, the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the boundless realms, all froz...