nd the owner of that ancient holy body's essence blood was clearly far from Jun Xiaoyao's level, and might even find it difficult to cultivate."This ancient saint's blood essence..." On the stage, Eld...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. of your title as one of the Four Apocalypse Lords." The Immortal Emperor muttered to himself.Time, slipping away bit by bit.Every moment, for everyone, seems like an epoch.Waiting, it has never been...