when you become a fallen deity of the Divine Palace, this God-child will kill one by one!"Jun Xiaoyao's arms surged with the ancient flames of Emperor Tushe."Oh!"A bloodcurdling scream echoed through...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.hen, that chill spread towards Chi Xuanlie.Chì Xuán Liè, seeing this, stomped with one foot, and the ice beneath his feet exploded.A burst of red light erupted from within, warding off the chill."Stop...