"Let you try?"
Peng Fei's somewhat unconfident voice made Ji Tianxing frown.
"Now that the two armies are facing each other, the decisive battle is about to start. Moreover, everyone on the battlefield is a Godking powerhouse.
If you don't have the confidence, then don't take the risk. "
Although Ji Tianxing wanted Peng Fei to help him take care of Forefather Golden Roc, this powerful enemy, without using force, he did not want to force Peng Fei to do so.
However, he didn't want to force Peng Fei to do this in order to avoid bringing disaster to Peng Fei.
At most, he would go all out and use all his trump cards and ultimate skills to fight the two great peak Godkings.
However, after Peng Fei was silent for a moment, he said in a low and complicated tone, "I should still have 60 to 70 percent confidence. After all …
I'm a direct descendant of the Forefather. According to seniority, he's my grandfather's great-grandfather … "
Without a doubt, now that things had developed to this extent, Peng Fei finally revealed the truth.
This was his identity secret. It had never been exposed before.
Ji Tianxing was also full of surprise. He said with a light smile, "Haha, I already guessed that you shouldn't be an ordinary Golden Roc descendant. I didn't expect it to be so.
In that case, the Golden Roc Race's current patriarch is your grandfather? "
"Mm." Peng Fei's emotions were somewhat complicated. He answered in a muffled voice. It was unknown what he was worried about.
Ji Tianxing comforted him. "Don't worry too much. I have some relationship with your Forefather. He already protected me in front of everyone just now.
However, just protecting him a little is not enough. I have to remove him from this matter.
Now, it's up to your performance. "
Finishing, he opened the spatial passage to the Divine Pagoda.
Peng Fei's thoughts were still somewhat chaotic. Before he could adjust his mood and state, he was sent into the sky and exposed to everyone's attention.
Swoosh!
Peng Fei, dressed in a golden robe, appeared beside Ji Tianxing with a bitter and complicated expression. He instantly became everyone's focus.
King War Dragon, Forefather Golden Roc, and Divine King War Whale all stared at Ji Tianxing.
More than ten thousand people on the battlefield were also waiting for his decision to surrender or resist.
But right at this moment, a golden-robed young man suddenly appeared beside him …
Many people originally thought that this was Ji Tianxing's trump card, and that it was definitely a peak God King powerhouse.
When everyone saw through that Peng Fei only had peak Divine Lord strength, their faces were immediately full of astonishment.
"This … what's going on?"
"What does he mean?"
"Who is that golden-robed youth?"
"Why do I feel that the golden-robed kid's appearance and temperament are a little similar to Patriarch Golden Roc?"
"What does Long Tian want? Do you want to fight or surrender? Give me a quick answer! "
Many God Kings and thousands of God Lords looked at Ji Tianxing and Peng Fei in confusion.
Only Emperor Battle Dragon, Forefather Golden Peng, Divine Emperor Battle Whale, Hu Xinyue, and the others realized something was amiss.
This was especially true for Patriarch Golden Roc. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he had already understood something.
He frowned slightly and looked meaningfully at Peng Fei. Then, he stared at Ji Tianxing and sent a voice transmission. "Little guy, you're a little shameless. You're not as arrogant as before."
Ji Tianxing bowed slightly and sent a voice transmission back. "Senior, I had no choice. Please forgive me."
Patriarch Golden Roc didn't say anything else, but he sighed in his heart. He felt a little bitter.
He had already guessed what Peng Fei wanted to do, so he felt helpless.
At this moment, Emperor Battle Dragon and Divine Emperor Battle Whale looked at Peng Fei and then at Patriarch Golden Roc. Their eyes flickered as they vaguely guessed something.
Divine Emperor Battle Whale was still calm, but Emperor Battle Dragon's eyes were already showing anger.
Just as the experts were speaking in riddles and maintaining their silence, while the ten thousand over Sir Gods were confused, Peng Fei finally spoke.
He had also been shocked by such a huge lineup, but he quickly calmed down.
He ignored the ten thousand God Lords and only stared at Patriarch Golden Roc as he walked over step by step.
There was no doubt that ten thousand pairs of eyes were staring at him.
Their gazes were filled with doubt, doubt, disdain, hatred, and all sorts of other emotions. It made him feel extremely pressured.
With every step he took, he felt as if he was walking on a mountain that was tens of thousands of meters tall.
After a dozen steps, he was drenched in cold sweat.
Even so, he gritted his teeth and walked slowly toward Patriarch Golden Roc.
The distance between the two of them was clearly only a hundred thousand feet, but he had to walk for a full quarter of an hour before arriving.
When he stopped in front of Patriarch Golden Roc, he was only ten steps away. Emperor Battle Dragon and Divine Emperor Battle Whale's invisible aura had already made him tremble. His face was pale.
Fortunately, Patriarch Golden Roc secretly released his aura to protect him, helping him to resist the pressure of the two top experts.
"Disciple Peng Fei greets Patriarch!"
Peng Fei knelt down solemnly and kowtowed to Patriarch Golden Roc. His posture was extremely respectful.
Patriarch Golden Roc looked at him deeply. There was no anger or disappointment in his eyes. Instead, there was a flash of relief.
After all, this great-great-grandson of his was only a God Lord, but he was able to remain calm in such a situation without losing his composure. It was clear that he was very determined.
Yes, he was a talent with potential. He had a successor.
"What is it?" Patriarch Golden Roc nodded slightly and used invisible divine power to help Peng Fei stand up. He asked calmly.
Peng Fei bowed and said calmly, "Patriarch, a senior once taught me that everything has its ups and downs, and that everything has its ups and downs. Heaven and earth have its Dao, and life and death are all reincarnations.
You live in seclusion and only ask the will of the heavens, not the mundane world.
Therefore, you leave the affairs of the world to the people of the world. I only wish to accompany you home and continue to listen to the will of the heavens. "
It was a simple sentence, but it explained the cycle of life and death in the mundane world, as well as the merciless principle of reincarnation.
Divine Emperor Battle Whale narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Peng Fei.
Battle Dragon King's expression changed drastically, and he glared sharply at Peng Fei.
All of this fell into Patriarch Golden Roc's eyes.
Patriarch Golden Roc nodded and glanced at Ji Tianxing. He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"Haha … the senior you speak of is indeed a great power who has not appeared in the world. He can already understand the will of the heavens, and is likely not far from surpassing the Divine King realm.
That senior has seen through everything, and it is this old man who has fallen into a disadvantage.
Forget it … this old man is not of the world to begin with, so why should I care about the affairs of the world? "
The first sentence was directed at Peng Fei, but the last two sentences sounded like he was talking to himself.
When he finished, Patriarch Golden Roc smiled in relief. He flung his sleeves and left with Peng Fei.
Battle Dragon King and Divine Emperor Battle Whale were left to the side without even a word of explanation.
This scene made more than ten thousand people in the field dumbfounded. They were all stunned on the spot.
"He's … gone just like that?"
Of course, no one knew what Patriarch Golden Roc's true thoughts were, or how much of what he said was true.
Or perhaps he left without an explanation because he didn't know how to.
But all of this, who could prove it?
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