Chapter 259 Why Are You All Looking at Me Like This?

On the iceberg, besides Chu Ci, there were only twelve alien warriors from the Saint Clan left.

And all of these warriors were at the demigod level, only one step away from the true god.

At this time, these Saint Clan 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 those who were farther away were only two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain.

In comparison, Chu Ci was still in the belly of the mountain, 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.

Soon an hour passed.

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

As the other party stepped onto the tenth step from the bottom, the colorful light around him suddenly increased, and his aura also increased rapidly, and he was transforming towards the true god.

The dragon youth had no expression on his face, and stepped onto another step, and a phantom of the dragon's true body suddenly rose behind him.

The shadow was several hundred feet long, with a pair of gem-like eyes shining brightly. The most conspicuous thing was the claws, which actually had five claws.

However, the only pity was that although most of the scales on the shadow were golden, a small part was still gray.

"It is true. It is said that Ao Meng is the descendant of the previous dragon clan leader, but he was attacked when he was just a dragon egg. Although he was born later, his bloodline power was mostly lost."

"In addition to the special status of the Azure Dragon lineage, the strongest of the dragon clan is the five-clawed golden dragon lineage. If Ao Meng is a pure five-clawed golden dragon, I am afraid that he would at least be a peak true god when he was born."

"But the dragon clan is the dragon clan after all. Even if most of the bloodline power is lost, the potential is still huge, and there is hope to become an ancient god in the future."

"..."

The other eleven Saint Clan strongmen looked at the shadow behind the dragon youth Ao Meng and talked about it.

The dragon clan has been a powerful existence since ancient times. Even in the most depressed period of the dragon clan, it is not something that ordinary races can provoke.

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

If he could eat Ao Meng, his foundation would definitely be strengthened.

"Why pity Ao Meng? We came here because we were too weak in the tribe."

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, but this made the other ten Saint tribe strongmen silent.

Yes, outside they are demigods, Saint tribe geniuses.

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

The real geniuses in the Saint tribe have achieved true gods at birth. It is said that some monsters are ancient gods as soon as they are born.

In this comparison, they are not geniuses in the Saint tribe at all. On the contrary, there are countless people like them in the Saint tribe who are neither high nor low.

If there were no things needed by the tribe in this battlefield of ten thousand tribes, and at most only demigods were allowed to come in, the tribe would not think of them at all.

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 blood baptism after returning to the clan, 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 have a chance.

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

These twelve guys are their opponents. As long as they can suppress these twelve guys, they will have the hope of becoming an ancient god in the future.

And these twelve guys... huh? No, how can there be twelve enemies?

Shouldn't there be only eleven?

Thinking of this, all the saints cast their eyes on 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.

Hearing Chu Ci's words, including Ao Meng who was about to reach the top, they all stopped and looked at Chu Ci with strange eyes.

"Human race?"

At this time, the young man of the Shenhu tribe who was not far from Ao Meng was surprised.

Speaking of which, it was the first time they saw the human race. To the human race, they were legendary.

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

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

Some say that the human race is extremely weak and can suppress countless human races with a wave of their hands.

There are also people who say that the human race is powerful and terrifying, because there have been countless strong people in the human race.

The most famous one is that the first emperor swept through all the races, killed the ancestor dragon, established the stone dragon race, and made the dragon race kneel and kowtow for thousands of years.

The first emperor's words "If you are not in my race, your heart must be different" made countless races try their best to transform into human form.

Even now, many races still retain the habit of transforming into human form.

For the human race, the younger generation of the holy race has many disputes. After all, no one has really experienced the powerful era of the human race.

Even if you ask your elders, the elders are reluctant to say more about what happened back then, and just say that the human race is a race full of miracles.

Why is it full of miracles?

A beggar-like human holding a broken bowl can actually lead the human race back to the peak.

Now is the first time they have seen the human race, and there is curiosity in each other's eyes.

"It seems that you are quite curious about our human race. Why don't we have a heart-to-heart talk here?"

As Chu Ci said this, he also walked upwards.

And watching Chu Ci coming, the eyes of the twelve saints flashed with surprise.

Now they are not far from the top of the mountain. The power of the law here is more intense. With their semi-god strength, it takes some time to take a step. Unlike Chu Ci, he did not pause at all.

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

"Interesting, I heard that the human race is born close to the law. I thought it was false before, but now it seems that it may be true."

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

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

"Who are you?"

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

"Ghost clan, Keshiya." The young man said.

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

"The peak true god of my clan?"

Keshiya raised his eyebrows. Could it be that this human clan has a relationship with a senior in the clan?

"Yes, the peak true god is called Lester." Chu Ci nodded. The Lester he met in the Black Abyss Secret Realm before was indeed a ghost.

Lester?

Hearing this name, Keshia was stunned, 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?" Keshia's tone suddenly became hurried.

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