h a deafening roar, Jun Xiaoyao's aura soared to its peak, breaking through once again."I've broken through to the Ninth Heaven of the Divine Palace," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.If we count from the fifth r...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.ries of black lights, within which lay the Black Order Divine Chain, constructed by the laws of runes.Countless, dense black threads enveloped him, clashing with Jun Xiaoyao's magical powers.Jun Xiaoy...