peror Tribulation, and yet it was so miserable under Jun Xiaoyao's single punch.Wu Li's face turned ashen.In his eyes, a Heavenly Venerable who could be slaughtered at will was actually the one who in...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.is before my eyes is not a magnificent and opulent golden palace, nor is it a grand and imposing flying building with treasures....but it is simply a beautiful landscape of mountains, rivers and lakes...