Chapter 670 The Privilege of the Victor!
As time went by, the Ten Thousand Races Continent returned to its former tranquility, as if the earth-shaking war had never happened.
However, the huge crack that stretched across the sky and has not yet healed reminds every living being at all times.
Peace is only a temporary illusion, and the real storm is coming.
The strong men of various races began to take action. On the one hand, they actively repaired the damaged world, and on the other hand, they also worked hard to improve their strength and prepare for the possible crisis.
They knew that if they were a little stronger now, they would have more opportunities to stay safe in the next disaster.
In addition to strengthening themselves, the various races also began to unite thoroughly.
Especially the Ten Thousand Saints Alliance. If it is said that the previous Ten Thousand Saints Alliance was just intimidated by the strength of the human race, so that the various races had to form an alliance.
Now the Ten Thousand Saints Alliance is united from top to bottom, and in the face of unknown disasters, the various races have to stick together.
"Leader, what did the human race say? Do you know the reason for the sudden change?" A strong man in the Ten Thousand Saints Alliance asked.
The other powerful people from various tribes also turned their eyes to the leader of the Shenhu tribe.
Although the sudden collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth did not cause too much damage to their tribes, the power it exuded made them feel uneasy.
They were very sure that it was definitely a movement that could only be made by the powerful ancestor gods.
Although they were allied together, if a powerful ancestor god really appeared, they also knew how fragile this so-called alliance was.
It was ridiculous to say that they tried their best to block the human race's path to becoming a god, but now it seems that only the human race can protect them.
"Don't worry, everyone, if a powerful ancestor god really appeared, we would not gather here."
"As for the previous big change, the human race is also looking for the reason, but one thing is certain, that is, this matter has nothing to do with the ancient race."
"We also sent strong people to keep an eye on the ancient world, and the ancient race has not made any movement during this period."
The leader of the Shenhu tribe said, he knew very well what these saints were thinking. If this movement was made by the ancient race, I am afraid that these guys would turn around and run to join the ancient race.
Hearing this, many Saint Clan strongmen nodded secretly. They were not fools. Although they were now on the side of the human race, it was mainly for survival.
But they would not put all their eggs in one basket. If the ancient clan was stronger, they would also turn to the ancient clan, at least there was a glimmer of hope.
Just when the ancient gods were about to continue asking, a voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Dragon clan leader Ao Meng, come to visit."
Hearing this voice, all the ancient gods in the hall were slightly stunned, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
Why did the dragon clan come suddenly?
And wasn't the patriarch of the dragon clan Ao Jin? When did he become this Ao Meng?
"Everyone, follow me to welcome Patriarch Ao Meng."
The patriarch of the Shenhu clan looked calm. He had known that Ao Meng would come.
The other ancient gods followed the patriarch of the Shenhu clan to the outside of the hall with doubts, and then saw ten powerful ancient gods of the dragon clan.
Nine of them were peak ancient gods, and among them were the leaders of the Dark Prison Demon Dragon, the Divine Dao Refining Heart Dragon, the Taiji Spirit Dragon, the Jielong, and the Ancient Blood Dragon.
But what they didn't expect was that these nine peak ancient gods were actually in the back, and in front of them was a young man.
Judging from the other party's aura, he had obviously reached the peak ancient god level, and was from the Five-clawed Golden Dragon.
But they had never seen each other, and had never even heard of the name Ao Meng.
"Chief Ao Meng, I have heard of your great name for a long time. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality." The chief of the Shenhu tribe greeted him with a smile.
"Alliance leader, you are too polite. This time, my dragon tribe came here mainly to join the All Saints Alliance." Ao Meng said with a smile.
The two sides had already discussed it, and now it was just a formality.
When they heard Ao Meng's words, the other saints of the All Saints Alliance showed a look of surprise.
They knew how powerful the dragon clan was, and it was rumored that the dragon clan had already touched the level of the ancestral gods, and a powerful ancestral god might appear at any time.
But they didn't expect that the dragon clan would join their All Saints Alliance at this time.
"I am the Demon Lord, the patriarch of the demon clan. I don't know when the patriarch Ao Meng became the patriarch of the dragon clan. Why didn't you tell us so that we can send gifts." At this time, the patriarch of the demon clan asked.
His question was also what other saints wanted to know. When did the dragon clan change the new patriarch? They didn't even receive any news.
"It wasn't long ago. Some time ago, the previous patriarch of my dragon clan, Ao Jin, and Ao Qin and others went against the grain and betrayed the dragon clan. This patriarch had no choice but to take action and kill Ao Qin and others. Although Ao Jin ran away, he was also severely injured by this patriarch."
Ao Meng said and glanced at Long Tuo and others behind him, "Are you right?"
Long Tuo and other dragon clan strongmen trembled in their hearts. They naturally knew that Ao Meng was confusing right and wrong.
But this is the privilege of the winner. If they dare to refute, they are sure that Ao Meng will kill them directly.
Moreover, this is their internal matter after all, so it is not good to bring it to the public and let other saints see the joke.
"That's right, Ao Jin, Ao Qin and others tried to subvert the dragon clan. Fortunately, Chief Ao Meng took action, otherwise the dragon clan would have ceased to exist in the world." Long Tuo said, and other ancient dragon gods nodded.
But the Saints at the scene were not fools. They knew there was something fishy going on, but they didn't ask too much.
Besides, the fact that Ao Meng could kill Ao Qin and other peak ancient gods and severely injure Ao Jin was enough to show his strength. If he offended him, he would suffer.
"So that's how it is. My tribe has always been on good terms with the Dragon Tribe, but I didn't know about this. If I knew, I would definitely help Chief Ao Meng."
"I've long seen that Ao Jin and Ao Qin are not good people. They actually killed their own people. Such guys who betrayed their own race deserve to die."
"Don't worry, Chief Ao Meng. Although Ao Jin has escaped, as long as we find him, we will definitely help the Dragon Tribe to clean up the mess. What I hate most is the bastard who betrayed his own race."
"..."
The Saints echoed one after another. In just a few breaths, Ao Jin and others had become sinners of the Dragon Tribe.
And as these saints spread the news, Ao Jin's reputation will be completely ruined, and he will become a rat that everyone in the Ten Thousand Races Continent wants to kill.
Ao Meng smiled at this scene. No wonder they say that history is written by the victors. This is the case now.
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