After Zhang Xing finished speaking, Xiong Li and the rest immediately became excited.
'Lord Dragon God is going to lead us to battle!
'He hasn't forgotten about us beasts. He still sees us as an equal race with the other three races.
'He didn't let the beasts fall forever just because the beasts wreaked havoc in the Black Tortoise Continent!
'Lord Dragon God's breadth of mind is as high as the sky and as broad as the sea!'
"Lord Dragon God, we have no problem obeying your orders, but the Behemoth King …"
Xiong Li said carefully.
Zhang Xing knew what Xiong Li meant.
The Behemoth King was the king of the beasts. All the beasts had to obey the Behemoth King's orders.
The Behemoth Tribe's level was comparable to the Giant Dragon Tribe.
According to the Behemoth King, their ancestors had recorded the deeds of the Giant Dragon Tribe in the ancient books.
However, those were things that happened in ancient times.
At that time, the Behemoth Tribe and the Giant Dragon Tribe were mortal enemies. The two tribes had been at war for countless years.
Both sides suffered casualties.
However, the Black Tortoise Continent was invaded by the Devil Tribe.
The Giant Dragon, the Great Devil, and the Behemoth Tribe fought against each other.
In the end, the cunning Great Devil used the Behemoth Tribe and the Giant Dragon Tribe to fight each other until both sides were injured.
The Behemoth Tribe and the Giant Dragon Tribe suffered heavy losses and never recovered.
The Great Devil had the absolute advantage.
Soon, the two tribes were about to be wiped out and occupied the Black Tortoise Continent. However, a young man with a dark blue holy dragon and a little tortoise appeared.
He turned the tide and saved the Behemoth Tribe and the Giant Dragon Tribe. He also chased away the Devil Tribe.
Then, he disappeared.
However, he left the little tortoise behind to guard this continent.
Therefore, the later generations called this continent the Black Tortoise Continent.
Later, the Giant Dragon Tribe's bloodline withered. They had no space to live on the Black Tortoise Continent, so they migrated.
They disappeared from the Black Tortoise Continent.
Later on, the Behemoth Tribe multiplied. Without the Giant Dragon Tribe as an opponent, they had the ambition to unify this continent.
However, they were afraid of the little tortoise and did not dare to act immediately.
Therefore, they tried every possible means to find the little tortoise's cultivation place.
According to the doorman of the Divine Tortoise Mountain, the Patriarch of the Tortoise Sect cultivated the Three Thousand Paths of the spirit.
The Tortoise's spirit had transformed into three thousand clones and disappeared from this world …
Therefore, they no longer had any scruples and began to do whatever they wanted in the Black Tortoise Continent.
The humans, demons, and yao were no match for them.
Very quickly, he was defeated.
At this time, the Black Tortoise Continent had been destroyed by them to the point that it was unbearable to look at. The mountains and rivers had been destroyed, the people were in a terrible situation, and the people had no way of making a living!
However, just as they were about to destroy the three races and unify the continent, the senior who led the Holy Dragon appeared again.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned the wind and rain.
As he sighed, thunder fell from the sky!
The orc army was like ashes, disappearing from this world in the time it took for him to inhale and exhale.
In the end, the orcs were chased back to Orc Island and sealed away.
Now that the legendary senior who had appeared twice on this continent had come again, they were both afraid and excited.
They were afraid that the senior was still so powerful, and they were excited that he was going to lead them to coexist with the other three races.
Although the beastmen were not afraid of the other three clans, they were afraid of the Totem Clan.
The Totem Clan turned out to be just one of the tribes of the Orcs.
They were unremarkable and developed later on.
In particular, their methods of controlling spirit beasts were becoming increasingly bizarre.
The orcs were worried that they would one day be controlled by them.
If they could have their own territory on the Black Tortoise Continent and stay far away from the Totem Clan, that would be the life they wanted to see the most.