With the Xuanyuan Order, there shouldn't be too much of a problem," Zhuge Qian said.A flash of dark light crossed Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.Then, with a single gesture, he pulled out something.It was a plant...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.dn't refuse either. The more people there were, the faster they could resolve the battle.Time waits for no man.He didn't want to waste too much time here either."Well then." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightl...