Shalu snorted displeasedly, "Xueze, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over quickly and offer the bone tokens? Otherwise, I will be unhappy and your name as a Golden Tribe will be ruined."
"The Kuezhan tribe has already handed over their bone tags, why are you still pretending, or you may lead to the annihilation of the tribe!" Karl said in a conspiratorial tone.
Xueze laughed and said: "You two really regard yourself as the king of ice barbarians. Believe it or not, even if I only cast a bone lottery today, I can still get the approval of the Holy Ancestor!"
"You are so stupid. With your bone pick, the most you can do is pick the teeth of the pig beast."
"Haha~"
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The chiefs of the large tribal alliance burst into laughter and pointed at the Bloodpool. Many of the subordinate chiefs of the Kuangzhan Tribe lowered their heads sadly.
The great shamans Luo Tie and Anna were full of worries. Everything was done according to the orders of the God of War, but he has not shown up yet. Xueze, the chief who had already surrendered, was the first to stand up and object.
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However, many chiefs of the tribal alliance have already cast bone lots. What effect can his insignificant lot have? Isn't this self-defeating?
"You kid, let me see if you can get recognition. If you fail, don't blame me for removing your title from the Golden Tribe!" Shalu laughed wildly.
Xueze smiled indifferently and inserted the bone stick in front of himself. At this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone!
The Holy Ancestor Battle Flag and the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag shook violently, and actually shattered into little starbursts in front of everyone's eyes. They gathered in the direction of the blood pool like swallows throwing themselves into the forest. The blood that was originally lingering on the bone mark in front of Shalu was agitated.
The energy actually rolled up all the bone tokens and flew over.
Those standing around the Saint Ancestor Battle Flag and the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag, the totem battle flags of numerous tribes also rose into the sky, and gathered behind Xue Ze with a roar, and his size shrank rapidly. He looked like a
Peacock spreading its wings.
"Damn it! What on earth have you done!" Sharu suddenly changed his color and roared angrily.
The eyes of Karl and the other chiefs of the big tribe were even redder. They didn't care about the festival. They drew their weapons and roared and attacked the blood pool. However, within two steps of rushing out, they were suppressed by a mighty power that fell from the sky.
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Even though they are comparable to the peak of the four realms of Kaitian, comparable to the realm of half-step to open the earth, they are useless in front of this divine power. They all fell to their knees with a bang and a bang. Shalu was the strongest, but he could barely resist the suppression of the divine power.
That's all.
Shahru angrily drew out his sword and roared: "Assholes! You dare to cheat, the warriors will destroy them!"
But after he roared for a long time, the guards outside the altar not only did not obey the order and rushed forward, but fell to their knees one by one, raised their hands in the air and cheered loudly!
"Holy shit! Are you crazy!" Shalu was shocked and angry, roaring repeatedly.
But the cheers of those ice barbarians outside the altar are getting louder and louder!
"Asshole! I'll kill you!"
Shalu roared and rushed forward, his power comparable to that of the Second Realm of Earth shattered the void directly, turned into a long dragon of blood, and slammed into the blood pool.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities!" Xueze snorted coldly, raised his right arm and waved lightly, and the totem battle flags like peacock feathers behind him soared into the sky, converging into a huge Saint Ancestor battle flag in the void, buzzing.
Shoot forward.
The majestic pressure of the Holy Ancestor was overwhelming. The chiefs of the big tribal alliance felt that they were being pressed on their backs by the majestic icy mountains. They bent their other half-kneeling legs and knelt down completely with a click. Every one of them had their heads lifted.
He was so pressed that he couldn't be lifted up, and it looked like he was kneeling down to worship the blood pool.
Great Shaman Anna, Luo Tie and other members of the Kuezhan tribe looked at each other in amazement. They were so shocked that they were speechless. Xuezhe was very strong, but this level of strength was too outrageous. Could he really be a saint?
The king recognized by the ancestors?
"Today, the only one who can be recognized by the Holy Ancestor Battle Flag and the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag is the God of War. Is it possible..." Great Shaman Anna's eyes suddenly lit up and he murmured excitedly.
Luo Tie's eyes widened, he felt for a moment, and said regretfully: "No! His aura is indeed blood, not the crown of the God of War!"
Click!
Shalu's full-strength blow from the second level of the Earth was easily blasted into dregs by the re-condensed Holy Ancestor War Flag, and it penetrated his abdomen. The castration did not stop and actually nailed him to the ground alive.
"You are definitely not Xue Ze, who the hell are you!" Shalu roared while holding back the severe pain.
"Sharu, the whole world can suppress you without even using a single move. Who else but the God of War can do it?" A sarcastic laugh came from the side.
He quickly turned his head and looked around, and saw a large pool of blood dripping from the body of a small tribe chief, revealing his true face. He was clearly the blood of the Blood-devouring tribe.
Shalu was shocked and angry, struggling to pull out the Holy Ancestor battle flag from his abdomen, but at this moment, the pool of blood at Xue Ze's feet and the blood on his body quickly moved toward the 'Xue Ze' not far away.
Gather and go.
"He is a false God of War? How could he know the secrets of your Blood-devouring Tribe?" Sharu shouted in disbelief as he felt weak.
"I forgot to tell you that His Majesty the God of War is not only the inheritor of the Ice Barbarian Saint Ancestors, but also the Blood Demon Saint Ancestors." Xueze chuckled.
"What!"
As soon as this statement came out, not only Shalu and Carl were confused, but also many tribal chiefs were confused. Even Luo Tie and Anna, the great shamans who 'know' Lu Chen best, were also confused!
This news is simply more shocking than the fact that the God of War is crowned a human being!
The existence at this level of the Saint Ancestor is supreme. If by chance, people who are not from the same clan may also have the opportunity to inherit, but their inheritors are not allowed to have the inheritance of other Saint Ancestors at the same time.
The Blood-devouring Tribe has also been intermarrying with the Bingman lineage for a long time. With the Bingman lineage, it has the ability to display a small part of the inheritance of the Holy Ancestors. However, the God of War crowned him as a human being.
, how can you not be shocked by acquiring the two great heritages of Blood Demon and Ice Barbarian?
Seeing everyone's doubtful and shocked expressions, 'Xueze' smiled lightly. The flesh and blood on his body squirmed, and his aura also underwent earth-shaking changes. To be precise, a wave of energy burst out from his body that was even stronger than the Ice Barbarian Saint Ancestor.
The battle flag and the heroic battle flag also have a pure and powerful aura!
After a few breaths, Lu Chen appeared in front of everyone with a faint smile, holding a long sword shining with azure light in his hand. That pressure and aura came from this!
"This is……"
"Welcome to your Majesty the God of War!"
Great Shaman Anna and all the shamans on the altar were stunned. Without any hesitation, they knelt down directly on the ground with pious and fanatical expressions on their faces.
After Lu Chen received the gift from the Black Ice Dragon King and the possession of the Black Ice Dragon, he also learned a little about the past of the Black Ice lineage. The so-called Saint Ancestor of the Ice Barbarian Clan, but the lucky one who received the Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword, understood from it
Just some combat skills from the Xuan Bing lineage.
Not to mention that the Saint Ancestor Battle Flag and the Heroic Spirit Battle Flag were originally summoned by Lu Chen. Even if they only had the broken Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword, these ice barbarian masters had no hope of winning.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so scary!"
Almost everyone had the same thought at this moment, but soon more doubts emerged.
How could there be so many Shahru's personal guards and tribal warriors outside the altar indifferent to the chief being severely injured? Is it really just the power of this sword?
If this is really the case, this sword is too terrifying!
"These subordinates ignore me, how on earth did you do it, and can you convince me that I lost!" Shahru hissed and asked the question that everyone wanted to know the most.
Lu Chen smiled slightly, and flicked out a force of opening field field mixed with the aura of the All-Seeing Ring and the Phantom Mask with his finger, and landed on Xueze's body. The next moment, his image in everyone's eyes had completely changed.
Xue Ze, who was motionless a moment ago, has now turned into a arrogant Shalu, and in front of him are a group of tribal chiefs who bow their heads and pay homage.
And as Lu Chen waved his hand to recall the power of the field, there was still blood there.
"phantom!"
All Bingman suddenly realized that at this time, the altar had probably been wrapped in this strange field power. From the perspective of the outside army, the altar was probably in a completely different situation.
However, being able to do something in the Second Realm of Pi Di and under the eyes of many chiefs of large tribes, this strength should not be underestimated!
Shalu looked at Lu Chen in surprise, who was holding the Black Ice Beast Emperor Sword. He rolled his eyes and sneered: "It's just a sword and a blinding method. If you don't need this sword and magic, you
I fight fair like a warrior. If I lose, I will follow you wholeheartedly from now on. If I win, you and the Kuezhan tribe will have to be loyal to me!"
"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Now you are on the verge of death. How dare you make such an excessive request? Believe it or not, I will chop you up right now!" Luo Tie sneered disdainfully.
"Sharu, I'll give you one last chance to live. Kneel down and bow before the God of War. Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!" Xueze also said in support.
Shahru suppressed his anger and hissed: "Don't force me, if I die, millions of elites outside will crush you!"
Luo Tie said with disdain: "Pull him down, stop talking about millions of troops, with the power of the God of War, believe it or not, we will all become the chiefs of the big tribes in a while, and you will be...
The crazy warrior tribesmen who were beheaded?"
"this……"
Shalu and the surrounding chiefs of the big tribes suddenly turned pale. If they did not surrender to the situation in front of them, they would probably be dead.
However, these chiefs who dominated one side quickly calmed down and swore that this bullshit could only restrain one person at best. At worst, they would fight to their death in the future, and the armies and warriors under their command would also avenge them.
Just when they were thinking about how to swear allegiance against their will and then fight to the death to rebel, Lu Chen spoke calmly...