ell tolls.Numerous disciples of the Nine Heaven Immortal Academy, like a vast river surging forward, transformed into streaks of rainbow light and converged towards the central square of the Immortal...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."That's the only way to help Xiaoyao."Yuanche said.Jun Xiaoyao stood silently.Even if there were war raging outside, he seemed to hear none of it.Lingyuan's soul returned to Yuanche.Just like before,...