oyao smiled faintly, raising his hand to grab.This blood-cloaked assassin is the key to his entire scheme.The golden magical giant hand directly trapped the assassin's soul."Who bribed you to kill me"...From the very beginning, the Fallen Feather Holy Child arrived in Baiwang City.

No one could have predicted this situation.

Among the thoughts of these earth-born creatures, the most likely scenario is that the Fallen Feather Holy Son crushes Jun Xiaoyao.

At the very least, it can still maintain an advantage.

After all, the prestige of Ten Xiaowang has been deeply ingrained in the minds of every creature born from the burial grounds.

Ten Xiao Wang represents unparalleled talent and unmatched strength.

But now, reality slapped the Burial Spirit hard.

As it turns out, the so-called invincibility of talent is only relative.at kind of restlessness inherited from the blood, seems to contain a certain surging power.just like a volcano about to erupt.A glimmer of conviction shone in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.This upheaval and cata...