to completely drain Jun Xiaoyao or keep him as a blood slave by her side.Faced with such a situation, Jun Xiaoyao remained unfazed.He said instead, "There should be someone else here, shouldn't there...This world has fallen silent.

Looking at the two moves that had wiped out Black Earth, all the cultivators surrounding Nantian City swallowed their saliva in secret.

Heitu, as the pride of the Blackcloud Clan, is not only not weak but very strong.

His strength, even comparable to some outstanding disciples of major sects and Daoist Heaven's Pride.

Otherwise, he would not have become a follower of Jun Wanjie.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao, with a flick of his hand, effortlessly slays a genius.

This caused those cultivators who saw Jun Xiaoyao make a move for the first time to have a flicker of astonishment in their eyes.

The heir of the Jun family, number zero sequence, well-deserved reputation!

"May you roam free and carefree!"

A roar, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, erupted.

That was Jun Wanjie, his anger blazing, with a flash of three-foot lightning in his eyes, revealing the depths of his rage.

My own followers, killed in front of me. This is a slap in the face.

and it was utterly complete.

Boom!

Jun vowed never to speak again, he had reached his limit. God's World-Destroying Finger, crushed in an instant, and shattered into countless pieces.However, the blood race is very peculiar, possessing the ability to regenerate through bleeding, making them...