hose prodigies, stronger beings would immediately come to capture him.""I am but an old man, and can only hide deep within the depths of Yaoling Mountain."Bodhi sighed deeply.When Jun Xiaoyao heard th...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.oyao's trip to Jianzang this time would probably hit a wall.After all, that Sword Emperor's Son, King of Devils and others are all monsters at the level of Great Heavenly Venerables.The result now, is...