Chapter 629: Gathering at the Tai'e Temple, Saint Realm

Tian stepped out and said: "Pan Wu Shenzhu, this opportunity belongs to whoever gets it, you can't go back on your word."Pan Wu Shen, the god of war, panted like an ox. Finally, he took a deep breath...Hearing Yan Rumeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and nodded faintly: "Yes."

Although he couldn't possibly give the Primordial Saint Physique's blood essence to Yan Ru Meng.

But don't forget, the bloodline on Bi Ling's body is also a powerful one.

Jun Xiaoyao contemplated, that ancient bloodline, was absolutely above the level of a quasi-emperor.'s words fell, he raised his hand. A pitch-black horn, still stained with patches of blood, materialized in his grasp.When they saw this horn, the other powerhouses watching from afar were all taken a...