he Four Heavenly Kings, Guangmu Tianwang, suddenly made a move. He wielded his golden and silver double-edged maces, striking the void with tremendous force, his magical powers surging forth in a brea...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. As long as you are willing to take me in, I will be your servant without any complaints!""Mister..."Suddenly, the surroundings became chaotic. Countless prodigies scrambled to introduce themselves ea...