, encountering some villages with no powerful protectors. He immediately began slaughtering them.So he has already collected quite a bit of essence blood."Just over a hundred more essence bloods, once...The pitch-black space rift was silently dissolving.

The water churned by the quake transformed into mist, a swirling cloud.

That day, the young master of the dragon clan, looked like he had some potential.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was nothing but a show, a gilded facade.s of teleportation arrays and void wormholes, flickering non-stop.At every moment, hundreds of millions of cultivators pour into the Immortal Wilderness.Fortunately, the scope of the Illusory Heaven I...