Compared with enemies, deceivers deserve to be cut into pieces.
This is an eternal truth.
"Young man, the ancestor's godhead was not found in the belly of the Nine Nether Sky Python. You lied to me. Do you have the godhead in your hands?" Xue Wuwu asked.
The voice was cold and cold, as if it came from hell.
All the strong men from the Snow Clan also gathered around.
Among them, the young men and women exuded super strong pressure, which made people breathless.
"Senior, I'm really sorry. I just lied to you. However, this was also a helpless move. The divine power is indeed in my hands, but we also took it from the mouth of the Heavenly Python."
"The reason why I say that is because I'm afraid that seniors will kill us indiscriminately. After all, we are just little ants in front of you." Wang Tiezhu spread his hands.
"Treat us like three-year-olds?"
Xue Wuji revealed it unceremoniously.
Although the Snow Clan has lived in a corner for thousands of years and has never set foot on the Central Plains continent, they are not fools, and they know that the Central Plains people are the best at lying.
What you say with your mouth and what you think in your heart are completely different things.
Therefore, they hate the Central Plains people very much.
Anyone who dares to cross the line will be chased quickly!
"Of course not. How can a child be so beautiful and well-developed?" Wang Tiezhu said with a smile, and then took out the godhead.
The opponent's strength is too strong, and the hope of retaining the divine power is very slim. Instead of being submissive, it is better to hand it over happily.
Of course, Wang Tiezhu never wanted to die like this.
Upon seeing the godhead, everyone in the Snow Clan immediately showed reverence. Everyone except the clan leader knelt down on one knee and clasped their hands together.
He was still muttering in his mouth the incantations of their tribe's sacrificial prayers.
"No, why is there a crack in the ancestor's godhead? What exactly is going on?"
Xue Qingwu suddenly became extremely excited. He took a few steps to Wang Tiezhu and snatched the godhead instantly.
Then he grabbed Wang Tiezhu by the collar, as if he were lifting a little chicken.
"How do I know this? After I took the godhead from the mouth of the big python, I kept it close to my body."
"Oh, I think about it. It seems that a spiritual thought entered my mind just now. It seems that the technique called Tianhan Lei Frozen is an advanced technique in the immortal world." Wang Tiezhu said hurriedly.
"What? You actually refined the godhead and obtained the techniques inside it?"
Of course Xue Qingwu would not believe Wang Tiezhu's words.
However, the refining of the ancestor's godhead is a big deal, and it is even related to the future direction of their Snow Clan.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Snow Clan who was kneeling on one knee immediately stood up and walked, and their faces filled with respect became extremely angry.
Especially Xue Wuji and Xue Qianye, seeing Wang Tiezhu's eyes blazing with fire, they wished they could rush over now and eat this guy alive who had been stabbed a thousand times!
Obtaining the inheritance of the ancestor's godhead proves that it has been recognized by the ancestor, and will become the leader of the Snow Clan, leading the Snow Clan to develop and grow, and fulfill the long-cherished wish of the ancestor!
The godhead has been placed here for thousands of years, although the location is very hidden, the environment is harsh, and it is protected by a pack of white wolves.
But every new baby born in the Snow tribe will be brought here to receive the blessings of the godhead.
Legend has it that if this baby resonates with the Godhead after seeing it, it means that he has been chosen by his ancestors and will immediately be regarded as the chosen son of the Snow Clan and the future leader of the Snow Clan.
But it is a pity that over the past ten thousand years, countless Snow tribe babies have been born, but they have not changed the godhead at all!
As for the half-immortal who wants to refine the divine realm independently, that is not impossible at all.
Therefore, the godhead split open by itself and then imparted the cold thunder and ice!
The chosen son that the Snow people have been waiting for for thousands of years actually comes from a foreign race? How could this not shock them!
Wang Tiezhu was ecstatic after seeing everyone's reaction.
He bet correctly!
Thanks to the words of the old sect leader, he reminded him that the godhead could be changed as he said. That was because he made a choice.
And he is the chosen one!
Therefore, these strong men of the Snow Clan would not harm their lives, and would even treat him as a guest of the Snow Clan.
"Old seniors, what's wrong with you?" Wang Tiezhu said, pretending to be confused.
Xue Wuqing's face suddenly became serious, and then he turned around and looked at the dozens of powerful Snow clan men behind him.
"All tribesmen obey orders!"
"I, Xue Qingqing, now resign my position as clan leader and give way to this young man. He is the pride of heaven, the choice of our ancestors, and the future helmsman of our Snow Clan. He is also the one who can make our Snow Clan grow stronger and protect our Snow Clan."
The only choice for the whole clan!" Xue Qingqing said loudly.
All the strong men, you look at me, I look at you. Although there is shock in your eyes, you quickly accept the facts.
They memorize the clan mottos by heart, and the divine legacy left by their ancestors is the imperial edict of their ancestors.
Since the people in the imperial edict have appeared, they naturally have to accept it.
There is a lot of dissatisfaction and hatred in my heart, and I have to bury it deeply.
"Your Majesty, the new clan leader, please accept my obeisance!" All the powerful men knelt down on one knee and said loudly.
However, Xue Qianye stood up straight, with anger and disdain on his face.
A foreigner suddenly broke into this place, obtained the godhead of his ancestor by some unknown means, and became the leader of the Snow Clan?
I wouldn’t even dare to write a script like this!
Moreover, he is the most powerful contender to be the next leader of the Snow Clan.
The appearance of Wang Tiezhu disrupted all his plans.
"You brat, what method did you use to deceive the godhead of your ancestors? You have been inherited. If you don't speak clearly today, I will destroy you now!" Xue Qianye said angrily.
"Xue Qianye, you are showing great disrespect to your ancestors. Do you believe that I will clean up the family?" Xue Qingwu said.
I could hear anger in these words, but also disappointment.
Of course he didn't want to kill his son with his own hands, but his ancestor was the god of the Snow Clan and everything in the Snow Clan. As the leader of the clan, he naturally couldn't go against his ancestor's last words.
The small family is important, but everyone is more important.
The Snow Clan has been able to exist to this day because they are united enough, have a strong spirit of dedication, and are willing to give up everything for the clan.
This kind of spirit is not found anywhere in mainland China.
It feels very old-fashioned and doesn't know how to adapt.
In fact, it is about not forgetting your original intention and keeping your mission in mind!
"Father, you have all been deceived by him. This guy is glib and talkative. He is not a good person at first glance."
"Why did he get the inheritance from his ancestors? Why did he become the leader of the Snow Clan? Why did he lead us? If the Snow Clan is really handed over to him, it won't take long before the Snow Clan will perish!" Xue Qianye
Gritting his teeth.
"You are so bold that you dare to curse the future of my Snow Clan and say such treacherous words. The last thing I will do before leaving office is to clean up the family with my own hands and kill you, an unfilial son!"
After Xue Qingqing finished speaking, he rushed forward quickly.
The blood-red eyes and the powerful pressure make people breathless.
