Shibajiao Canyon Center.

"Zhao Feng, you really don't want to attend my celebration banquet? I still owe you a favor, but I haven't had time to pay it back."

Emperor Leng Yue smiled.

Only when her eyes fell on Zhao Feng, there was a rare smile on her cold and serious face.

Her expression at this moment was a little narrow, as if she was looking at a little brother.

"Dear Your Majesty the Pirate King, my subordinates have urgent matters and cannot stay here. We hope for your understanding."

Zhao Feng said half-jokingly.

Although the honorific is used in speech, in fact, there is no due respect.

After the life-and-death battle of the Pirate King, the two fought side by side and developed a kind of friendship.

"Okay, I won't force you. If you have any trouble someday, you can come to me. I shouldn't leave the Shibajiao Pirate Holy Land in the past twenty years."

Emperor Leng Yue was slightly disappointed.

An ordinary Pirate King will not be a Pirate King for the rest of his life after being promoted to the False God Emperor.

To reach the level of the Great Emperor is to pursue the pinnacle of the great path and the eternal true meaning of life.

The heaven-level god position is their goal.

The pirate force's killing interests will become less and less attractive to the emperor.

Of course, subject to the constraints of the Pirate Crown, Emperor Leng Yue will have to stay for at least ten years.

She has a certain affection for the Pirate Holy Land and will stay there for ten to twenty years before leaving here to seek a higher breakthrough.

"Farewell."

Zhao Feng had no intention of staying.

Whoosh

The ghost ship flew through the air and disappeared from the sight of the pirate kings.

"This Zhao Feng is really hard to see through. From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about the Pirate King or his position as Pirate King."

The blond man and the middle-aged bearded man looked at the direction in which the ghost ship disappeared.

"You can't see clearly, why am I not? Including that golden-skinned child, the mysterious kitten."

Emperor Lengyue murmured.

The arrival of Zhao Feng not only fought side by side with her, but also changed her life destiny to a greater extent.

After being promoted to the False God Emperor and becoming a new generation of Pirate Emperor, her life was completely different from now on.

One day later.

The ghost ship flew a long distance and arrived at the edge of the Shibajiao Pirate Holy Land.

"Master, the new ghost corpse formation has been successfully constructed."

Master of the Skeleton Hall, here is some good news.

Captain's cabin.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, his brows slightly furrowed and his expression solemn.

"Xiao Kunyun, do you feel it?"

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

"Indeed, we seem to be being targeted. At first, I thought it was the attention of those pirate forces, but now, we have left the Shibajiao Pirate Holy Land."

The demigod child nodded.

meow

The little thieving cat also appeared, dropped a few ancient copper coins, made a tinkling sound, and began to divine.

The demigod child remained calm and glanced at the little thieving cat a few more times.

The name of this thief cat detected in the undersea city of the Tianji tribe is "Tianji Cat".

However, this type of cat species has never been heard of in the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List or in some famous bloodlines of later generations.

"The Tianji clan is divided into the Heaven-defying sect and the Wise Man sect. This cat can predict good and bad luck. Could it have some connection with the Wise Man sect?"

The demigod child muttered.

At this time.

Then Zhao Feng snorted coldly and disappeared from the ghost ship.

Swish

Zhao Feng stood on the observation deck, but his eyes fell thousands of miles away, to the depths of a void ocean.

time.

"No, I was discovered."

A shadowy figure of death, like a shadow, swept out of the void ocean.

call out

The death guard, seeing his whereabouts exposed, turned into a dark shadow-like light that penetrated the sea of ​​​​void and mist.

"My ultimate speed can rival that of a king in a short period of time. There is still hope for the arrival of reinforcements."

This dead guard ranks among the top ten among the thirty-six dead guards.

While flying, he used the death token to send out messages.

With one go, he flew nearly ten thousand miles, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally got rid of it. According to the latest news, the target of death has a record of killing the king of the domain, and even attacked the Emperor of Trauma..."

The death guard murmured with lingering fear.

But just then.

In the sea of ​​fog ahead, a layer of red wind and electricity appeared, surrounding a young man with a sneer on his face and thunder wings on his back.

"How could it be you..."

This death guard turned pale with horror.
Chapter completed!