ping stroke, it cleaved through the air.A mighty sword glow, as if emanating from the mists of ancient times, slashed across the heavens!Wherever it passed, the void fell silent and collapsed, reveali...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.The cultivators who can reach here, besides the native inhabitants of the Ancient Road, are all outstanding talents.But even though they were as proud and arrogant as they were, when they saw Jun Xiao...