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On top of the iceberg, apart from Chu Ci, there were only twelve strong foreigners from the Holy Clan left.

Moreover, these powerful men are all at the demigod level, and are only one step away from the true gods.

At this time, these saintly warriors were getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain. The fastest dragon youth was only about a hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.

Even if it is further away, it is only two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.

In comparison, Chu Ci was still at the center of the mountain at this time, still thousands of meters away from the top of the mountain.

"I hope I can catch up with these guys before they reach the top." Chu Ci continued to run towards the top of the mountain.

An hour passed quickly.

The dragon youth was only the last ten steps away from the top of the mountain.

As the opponent stepped onto the tenth step from the bottom, the colorful light around him suddenly rose sharply, and the aura on his body also increased rapidly, and he was transforming towards the true god.

The dragon youth had an expressionless face as he stepped onto a staircase again, and a shadow of the dragon's true form suddenly rose behind him.

The shadow was hundreds of feet long, with a pair of jewel-like eyes shining brightly. The most eye-catching thing was its claws, which actually had five claws.

But the only pity is that although most of the scales on this phantom are golden, there are still a few parts that are gray.

"As expected, it is said that this Ao Meng is a descendant of the previous dragon clan leader, but he was attacked when he was just a dragon egg. Although he was born later, most of his bloodline power was lost."

"In addition to the special status of the Qinglong lineage in the Dragon Clan, the strongest lineage is the Five-clawed Golden Dragon lineage. If this Ao Meng is a pure Five-clawed Golden Dragon, I am afraid that when he was born, he would at least be a peak true god."

"However, the Dragon Clan is still a Dragon Clan. Even if most of the power of the bloodline is lost, the potential is still huge, and there is hope of becoming an ancient god in the future."

"..."

The other eleven powerful saints looked at the shadow behind the dragon youth Ao Meng and started talking.

The dragon clan has been a powerful existence since ancient times. Even in the most depressed period of the dragon clan, ordinary races cannot provoke them.

Only the young man from the Shenjuan tribe not far from Ao Meng grinned, showing his sharp teeth, and looked at Ao Meng with greed in his eyes.

If you can eat this Ao Meng, your own foundation will definitely be enhanced.

"Why bother to pity this Ao Meng? We are here because we are too weak in the clan."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, but these words silenced the other ten strong saints.

Yes, outside they are demigods and powerful men, the geniuses of the holy race.

But in fact, only they themselves know that their bloodline and potential are actually below average among the clan.

The true geniuses among the saints become true gods when they are born. It is said that some monsters are ancient gods right after they are born.

In such a comparison, they are not considered geniuses among the Saint Clan at all. On the contrary, within the Saint Clan, there are countless people like them who are neither high nor low.

If it weren't for the fact that there were things the clan needed in this battlefield of ten thousand clans, and at most only demigods could be allowed in, the clan wouldn't even think of them.

But then the eyes of the eleven saints lit up again.

As long as they can get the human treasure this time, they will be able to get the baptism of blood after returning to the tribe, and their strength and potential will be greatly improved.

Blood baptism is a treatment that only those true geniuses can have. In the past, they could only envy others, but now they also have the opportunity.

Thinking of this, all the powerful saints looked at the other guys.

These twelve guys are his opponents. As long as he can suppress these twelve guys, he will also hope to become an ancient god in the future.

And these twelve guys...eh? No, how come there are twelve enemies?

Shouldn't there be only eleven?

Thinking about it, all the saints turned their attention to the figure not far behind them.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Chu Ci asked with a smile on his face. The extra person was naturally Chu Ci who had just arrived.

After hearing Chu Ci's words, Ao Meng, who was about to reach the top, stopped and looked at Chu Ci with strange eyes.

"Human race?"

At this time, the young man from the Shenju tribe not far from Ao Meng said in surprise.

Speaking of which, this was their first time seeing the human race. To the human race, they were legendary beings.

But to them, the human race is also a legendary existence.

There are many legends about the human race in the clan.

It is said that the human race is so weak that it can suppress countless human races with a wave of its hand.

It is also said that the human race is powerful and terrifying, because there have been countless strong men in the human race.

The most famous thing is that the First Emperor swept through all tribes, killed the ancestral dragon, and established the Stone Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan knelt down and kowtowed for thousands of years.

Back then, the First Emperor's words, "Those who are not from my race must have different hearts," caused countless races to try their best to transform themselves into human forms.

Even today, many races still retain the habit of taking human form.

Regarding the human race, the younger generation of the saint race has a lot of controversy. After all, no one has truly experienced the powerful era of the human race.

Even if you ask your elders, they won't say much about what happened back then. They just say that the human race is a race full of miracles.

Why is it full of miracles?

A human race who looks like a beggar with a broken bowl can actually lead the human race back to its peak.

Now they saw the human race for the first time, and there was curiosity in each other's eyes.

"It seems that you are quite curious about my human race. How about we chat here?"

As Chu Ci spoke, he also walked upwards.

Seeing Chu Ci approaching, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the twelve saints.

Now we are not far from the top of the mountain, and the power of laws here is even stronger. With their demigod strength, it takes a while to take a single step. Unlike Chu Ci, there is no pause at all.

It was as if he did not feel the suppression of the power of the law.

"It's interesting. I heard that humans are naturally close to the law. I thought it was a lie before, but now it seems that it may be true."

At this time, a young man closest to Chu Ci smiled and said, "I just don't know if I can get such abilities after refining the human soul."

As he spoke, a cluster of flames danced in the young man's eyes.

"Who are you?"

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and at the same time took out the spirit wine and drank it.

"Ghost tribe, Keshia." The young man said.

"Vampire? Speaking of which, I have encountered a peak true god ghost clan before."

"The pinnacle true god of my clan?"

Keshia raised his eyebrows. Could it be that this human race is related to a senior in the race?

"That's right, the peak true god's name is Lester." Chu Ci nodded. The Lester he met in the Black Abyss Secret Realm was indeed a ghost.

Leicester?

Hearing this name, Keshiya was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he looked at Chu Ci in disbelief.

"Lester? Are you talking about Lester's ancestor? Where did you meet him?" Keshiya's tone instantly became urgent.

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