The Saint Dahai is too familiar with the Black God Son, because in the past century, the Black God Son has been very active and has begun to take over most of the power of the Mechanical Empire.

But because of this, the fear of the Dahai Saint towards the Black God Son was also greatly weakened.

Generally, in the mechanical empire, those who are capable of advancing to the Lord spend most of their time practicing. Now the Black God Son takes over power, which seems to be an improvement in status, but in fact, it is...

"Son of Black God, what are your plans?" Saint Dahai asked calmly as he thought about the purpose of the Son of Black God to find him.

The Black God Son smiled softly and did not make a sound. And beside the Black God Son, a tall warrior appeared.

This warrior is more familiar with Saint Dahai. Saint Nanlin, the clan leader of the Qingliao clan and the deputy leader of the Divine Alliance.

Before Lord Jueluo died, Saint Dahai did not look down on this Saint Nanlin very much. In his opinion, the status of this Saint Nanlin was at best just a subordinate of his own.

But now, with the rise of the human race and the fall of the Lord Jueluo, the two-to-two pattern of the Lord in the Divine Alliance has made the Qingliao clan crucial. Even the leader, as the leader, becomes very polite when facing the Saint Nanlin.

Although Saint Nanlin seemed to have no change from the past, he actually stayed away from him. On the contrary, this guy was getting closer and closer to the human race.

These three words "Bone" are the evaluation of Saint Dahai's Saint Nanlin.

Unexpectedly, at this time, at this secret meeting invited by the Black God Son, I actually saw the Saint Nanlin.

The thoughts flashed in Saint Dahai's mind, and he quickly guessed the purpose of the Black God Son invited everyone over. He heard Saint Nanlin smile and said, "Hello, leader."

Saint Dahai smiled and said, "Saint Nanlin, we haven't had a private party for a long time."

"Nan Lin must keep the blame from the leader." Saint Nan Lin still smiled, and did not show any anger because of Saint Dahai's sarcasm.

This kind of guy is more difficult to deal with! The Saint Dahai thought to himself. People like this who do not show their emotions must be scheming people and must not be underestimated in the future.

Lights and shadows flashed, and five figures slowly appeared in the void. In fact, these five figures were extremely familiar with the saints of the Sea. They were the big figures in Purgatory and Zerg.

These people, like the Saint of Tadahai, all held a power. It can be said that they were the first person under the Lord.

"Everyone, I invite you to come here. There is a document. Please take a look." As the person who organized this gathering, Black God Son spoke immediately.

As the Black God Son finished his voice, documents fell into the hands of everyone present. Saint Dahai looked at the documents that were most familiar with, and a hint of understanding appeared in his heart.

However, when some of the last comments in this document jumped into his eyes, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

That's right, even a person like Dahai Saint felt extremely frightened in the face of this conclusion.

"Nonsense!" A tall warrior with a figure of three thousand feet said with a hint of disdain in his voice: "A thousand years later, can the human race dominate our void, is it possible?"

"What about the sub-god clan back then? It was also known that it had endless potential. In the end, wouldn't it be able to become one of the four major forces?"

The so-called exposing others without exposing their shortcomings, and not slapping others in the face. The tall warrior suddenly made the Saint Dahai feel like he wanted to kill someone. This guy really knows how to compare.

When the sub-god clan was the most glorious, it swept across the world, forcing several major ethnic groups such as the Mechanical Empire to join forces.

"This is different." The Black God Son said in a deep voice: "Everyone, it has only been more than a hundred years since the Battle of Shengluo to the present. In the past hundred years, the strength of the human race has been increased by a million times!"

"The power of a newborn child can reach the planetary realm. Although all the ethnic groups can also achieve this potential, in terms of the number of ethnic groups, even if we add up, we cannot compare to the human race."

The words of the Black God Son made the heart of Saint Dahai sink.

The power of each of the sub-god tribes after birth is indeed not inferior to that of the human race, but in terms of the number of tribes, the Saint of Dahai suddenly discovered that the number of their own tribes and the human race is increasing.

Originally, only one-tenth of the sub-god clan, the human race is now twice the number of the sub-god clan.

"I believe that I will not tell you the potential of the human race. You can also see that their huge base, coupled with the support of the Lord Yunyang, I believe that it will not take long for a second Lord or even a third Lord."

The Black God Son was a little excited: "At that time, it will be very difficult for you to be a part-time partner!"

Saint Dahai's eyes inadvertently collided with Saint Nanlin's eyes. He saw concerns in Saint Nanlin's eyes and saw a deep murderous intent.

The image of Saint Nanlin in front of many people is a good old man, but Saint Dahai knows that this person is cruel and ruthless, and he is definitely hiding a knife in his smile.

"Son of the Black God, you should know that the rise of the human race is mainly on Lord Yunyang. We cannot kill him, and all plans are beyond our minds." The woman with three pairs of cicada wings behind her and a charming face said with a hint of coldness in her voice.

The Black God Son was not surprised by this issue, because when talking about the threats of the human race, Luo Yunyang could not pass this level.

Without a plan to deal with Luo Yunyang, then dealing with the human race would be a fool.

"Luo Yunyang is powerful, but I know that in every tribe, they have their own trump card." The Black God Son smiled faintly and said, "The reason why all parties endured it last time was not because everyone dared not use the power of taboo."

"Otherwise, once the sub-gods make up their minds, Luo Yunyang would have died long ago without a place to bury him."

The Saint Dahai paid attention to the gazes that were cast from all directions. He naturally knew the taboo power among the clan, which was far beyond the existence of the God-killing Demon Sword.

However, the existence of that thing is the confidence for the entire sub-god clan. Once used, the entire sub-god clan may have to live in a sense of panic.

Otherwise, Lord Shenluo and others would not have rather let Lord Jueluo embarrass you than fight to the death. But what they did not expect was that Lord Jueluo eventually used the God-killing Demon Sword.

And the powerful God-killing Demon Sword ultimately took the life of Lord Jueluo.

Using the trump card to defeat Luo Yunyang, it seems good, but this is no longer something he can decide.

"The reason why our four forces have not used their respective emergency cards is simply because of their stalemates." The Black God Son, with a bewitching voice, rang in everyone's ears again: "Now, we have all used the taboo cards, and the situation is actually the same as now."

The words of the Black God Son seemed to make sense to everyone.

Saint Dahai pondered. Although he felt a great sense of urgency in his heart to destroy the human race, it was a pity that he really couldn't make any decision on such a thing.

"Everyone, the growth rate of the human race will be faster and faster. The number I just gave you may not be able to catch up with the real growth rate of the human race."

The Black God Son continued: "For example, in the God Alliance, there are now more than five of the human races among the eighteen-base pillar tribes."

"Haha, it's only a hundred years. If it's a thousand or ten thousand years, do you think your sub-god clan will really exist?"

The Saint Dahai never said anything. At this time, he was named directly by the Black God Son, which made the Saint Dahai feel very passive and very unhappy.

But he agreed with the words of the Black God Son. This agreement made the Saint Dahai a little speechless.

Black Godson looked at the speechless Saint Dahai, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. He pondered for a moment: "I originally just wanted to use this data to speak, but now, your performance really disappoints me."

"Well, I have a copy of what our mechanical empire stores in the original database. Let's take a look and there are surprises here!"

With the words of the Black God Son, a light curtain appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The pictures in the light curtain were very blurry. Judging from the current technical level of each race, these pictures were simply garbage.

But the content in the picture makes people feel extremely frightened!

There are only more than 30 pictures in total. The master of each picture is a human race. Some of these human races are calling the wind and rain, some are bathing in thunder, and some are even gathering in their every move.

From these images, the Saint Dahai could feel that these human races were very powerful, and the existence of the Lord Realm exceeded hundreds of people.

Is this really a human race?

In the pictures of the human race, Saint Dahai saw the figure of his own, especially the image of a golden sword protecting him, which made Saint Dahai's mind turbulent waves.

How is that possible?

The guard of the sub-god clan holding a golden sword was the ancestor of the Saint Dahai. In the history of the sub-god clan, he was a famous supreme existence.

"Everyone, I was also very shocked when I saw these things, but I believe that this is definitely not fake."

"It's just that time has passed too long, and the powerful human race has become a small race in the divine alliance, which makes us slowly forget their existence."

"Now, they have shown a trend of recovery. If our four major ethnic groups continue to let it go, then this picture of that year will definitely reappear."

The palm of the Saint Dahai hit the virtual stone in front of him with heavy blows. He said in an unquestionable voice: "If these pictures are real, then my sub-gods will participate in this Alliance of Destroying People."

"My Qingliao tribe is also participating!" Saint Nanlin said in a deep voice.

"On behalf of Purgatory, I agree to participate temporarily!" The king of purgatory said softly.

"I Zerg, I have no objection either!"
Chapter completed!