993 Everyone in the World Knows That Iâm Powerful, But Only I Donât Know (2)
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The Golden-Winged Roc King panted heavily. If he hadnât thought of the sword qi that had broken through the clouds earlier, he would have turned around and left. He would have no qualms about starting a war with the giant spirit race.
But when he remembered the towering aura that could be seen from thousands of kilometers away, he felt a chill run down his spine.
The hidden strength of the giant spirit race was too terrifying!
The golden-winged roc race was still fighting the silver scale race. It was really not appropriate to provoke more enemies.
The Golden-Winged Roc King gritted his teeth. âGiant Spirit King, you should understand that with my status, Iâm already showing you the sincerity of my golden-winged roc race by standing in front of you.
âMy golden-winged roc race and your giant spirit race have always minded our own business. I donât understand. Why did you send troops to my golden-winged roc race?
âIf my golden-winged roc race has offended the giant spirit race, I apologize to you here. If you need any compensation, my golden-winged roc race will compensate you.
âI came to talk to you with sincerity. I hope you wonât patronize me. It wonât do you or me any good!â
If it was just Cang Huan, he would have directly withdrawn his troops after asking for some benefits.
After all, Cang Huan actually didnât feel that he could be on equal footing with the kings of these large races.
To put it bluntly, the giant spirit race had only risen for a short period of time, and their strength wasnât enough to make him look down on everything.
But dealing with the golden-winged roc race was not Cang Huanâs decision. It was Zhou Shuâs decision.
Zhou Shu was the god of the giant spirit race. Even Cang Huan, the king of the giant spirit race, had no intention of disobeying Zhou Shu.
He even sincerely wanted Zhou Shu to be the king, but Zhou Shu refused.
Although Zhou Shu wasnât the king now, Cang Huan followed Zhou Shuâs words as an imperial edict. He would definitely not go against him.
Not to mention attacking the golden-winged roc race, even if Zhou Shu asked him to die, he wouldnât hesitate.
âGolden-Winged Roc King, as Iâve said, Mr. Jiâs intention is my intention,â Cang Huan said solemnly. âThere are two options. One, start a war. Two, become a vassal race of the giant spirit race. Thereâs no other way!â
The anger in the Golden-Winged Roc Kingâs chest almost burned his entire body. Flames burned in his eyes as he glowered at Cang Huan. âGiant Spirit King, do you think my golden-winged roc race is really afraid of your giant spirit race?
âDo you think your giant spirit race can defeat my golden-winged roc race?
âMy golden-winged roc race isnât so easy to bully!â
The wings on the back of the Golden-Winged Roc King spread out, and a powerful pressure assaulted Cang Huan.
But Cang Huan wasnât fighting alone.
The moment the Golden-Winged Roc King revealed his claws, Ji Lutian, who was beside Cang Huan, exploded with light.
Dazzling light appeared on his body, and his powerful aura attracted the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, forming a powerful tornado around his body.
For a moment, the weather changed.
This was the Martial Dao. It was completely different from the power of the ancient races.
The power of the ancient races emphasized practicality, while the Martial Dao was much more flashy.
At least in terms of bluffing others, people could use the Martial Dao to play tricks.
Not every ancient race could shineâŠ
The Golden-Winged Roc Kingâs expression froze. This man he had just called unknown was actually so strong?
Seeing that the situation was about to erupt at any moment, Cang Huan had already taken out the Heaven-Splitting Axe. He circulated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, and his aura, which was not much inferior to the two of them, erupted.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.
âGolden-Winged Roc King, donât resist anymore,â the figure said as soon as he appeared.
âBai Ze King?â The pupils of the Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly constricted, and the flapping of the wings on his back stopped.
He stared at Bai Yue and said coldly, âBai Ze King, what do you mean?â
âGolden-Winged Roc King, you understand what I mean,â Bai Yue said indifferently. âYou wonât regret becoming a vassal of the giant spirit race.â
âBai Ze King, you may be willing to be someoneâs dog, but donât drag me into it,â the Golden-Winged Roc King said angrily. âMy golden-winged roc race will never be slaves!â
âGolden-Winged Roc King, vassals, not slaves,â Cang Huan couldnât help saying.
The Golden-Winged Roc King snorted. Whatâs the difference? Do you think Iâm a fool?
Bai Yue wasnât angry. He looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King calmly.
Anyone who could still remember everything after thirty years of conflict in the Origin World could achieve Bai Yueâs composure. Now, there were not many things that could shake Bai Yueâs will.
âGolden-Winged Roc King, the ten thousand soldiers of the silver scale race have already arrived, and your golden-winged roc race can only mobilize eight thousand people now,â Bai Yue said calmly.
âThe entire silver scale race is involved. Unless the old and weak of your golden-winged roc race also joins the war, you have fewer soldiers than the silver scale race. Under such circumstances, if the giant spirit race participates in the war, your golden-winged roc race will definitely not be able to divide three thousand soldiers out to fight them.
âThis is only the giant spirit race. If my bai ze race participates in the war, without five thousand elite soldiers of the golden-winged roc race, you wonât be able to stop us.â
Bai Yueâs tone was calm, as if he was simply stating facts.
The Golden-Winged Roc Kingâs expression instantly darkened.
The silver scale race alone was already an incomparable headache for the golden-winged roc race. If the giant spirit race, whose background was unknown, joined, the chances of the golden-winged roc race winning were almost zero.
If the bai ze race also participated, the chances of the golden-winged roc race losing were infinitely close to 100%.
Unless other races helped, it was impossible for the golden-winged roc race to deal with the offensive of the silver scale race, the giant spirit race, and the bai ze race at the same time.
At that time, the golden-winged roc race would probably follow in the footsteps of the fire race and be wiped out.
The Golden-Winged Roc King was furious. He gritted his teeth and said, âBai Ze King, why? Why are you doing this? What has the giant spirit race done to you?â
The strength of the bai ze race was not much weaker than the golden-winged roc raceâs. They might even be stronger.
What did the giant spirit race do to make the Bai Ze King so loyal?
Was the giant spirit race really that powerful?
The Golden-Winged Roc King really couldnât understand why the giant spirit race had suddenly become so powerful.
âThe giant spirit race didnât do anything to us. My bai ze race is willing to help the giant spirit race,â Bai Yue said solemnly.
âGolden-Winged Roc King, weâve known each other for hundreds of years. On account of our past friendship, Iâll say one more thing. The momentum of the giant spirit race has already been formed. Instead of resisting stubbornly, itâs better to board the ship as soon as possible.
âThis is the golden-winged roc raceâs only chance, the only chance to leave behind a seed!â
The Golden-Winged Roc King stared at Bai Yue. He didnât understand what Bai Yue meant, but all the races in the world knew that the bai ze race could predict heavenly secrets. Could Bai Yue have seen something?
The Golden-Winged Roc King said through gritted teeth, âBai Ze King, letâs not beat around the bush. What exactly did you see?â
âGolden-Winged Roc King, thatâs all I have to say. Now, make your choice. Do you want to bring the golden-winged roc race to destruction, or do you want to seize this only chance? The fate of the golden-winged roc race is in your hands,â Bai Yue said calmly.
Ji Lutian, Cang Huan, and the others also looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King, their auras locking onto him. As long as the Golden-Winged Roc King gave a negative answer, what awaited him would be a storm of attacks.
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