ody, a sound like a great bell rang out, a celestial resonance that shook the world.With this life and death fairy qi, Jun Xiaoyao condensed a total of nine strands of fairy qi.The number nine is extr...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.ing signs of retreat.There's no point in continuing.Now, the only thing they can do is continue to wait for the arrival of the Epochal Calamity.Await the arrival of other apocalyptic events.Meanwhile,...