"Boom!"
As far as the eye can see, countless rays of silver, gold, green, yellow, white, and red colors rise into the sky from the end of the blood sea, as if they are painted with a glass-like curtain.
Incomparably magnificent! Incomparable majesty!
Just by feeling that aura, several clan leaders felt endless admiration in their hearts, and couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship him.
"Meet the ancestral gods!"
The leader of the Xingliu Clan was so blessed that he quickly prostrated himself, his face full of piety.
At this time, there was a huge face, like the rising sun, slowly floating in the sky.
From all around it, endless shadows, thunder, great power, energy, blood, etc. burst out, directly causing the power in each patriarch's body to surge, and the soul of the true ancestor above his head rushed out uncontrollably.
"Lord Ancestor God!"
Whether it was the scheming Thunder Clan Chief or the unruly Bishan Clan Chief, they all bowed their heads in salute at this moment, their expressions full of fanaticism and reverence.
Because the owner of this face is the origin of all the power of the wild tribe, and is the god that all tribesmen need to worship——
"Barbarian God!"
Without his arrival thousands of years ago, today's barbaric tribes would still be desolate, and all barbarians would not be able to escape the fate of being regarded as "uncivilized barbarians."
What's more, every thousand years, the Barbarian God will create a Half-Step Sovereign Heavenly Khan for them to protect them from being invaded by foreign enemies.
The weight of kindness cannot be erased!
Therefore, they worshiped sincerely.
"Are you the candidates for this sacrifice?"
The voice of the barbarian god, who could not tell the difference between male and female, sounded like the voice of a superior god. He could not hear the joy or anger, "Present your sacrifices."
The leader of Xingliu Clan and others did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised their palms to offer the source of the super beast they had hunted.
Jiang Hao only took the source poison and did not involve the origin. Therefore, the total amount of origin he contributed was far less than that of other clan leaders.
"call!"
The Barbarian God took a long breath, and the origins of those super beasts returned to their clan like thousands of streams, and quickly fell into his mouth with a sizzling sound.
"Gudududu!"
The sound of pulp boiling sounded, and all the origins were refined by him in an instant.
The Primordial God opened his eyes slightly, the aura around him became a little stronger, and the lightning and fire seemed more concentrated.
He seemed quite satisfied: "In the past few sessions, you have hunted the largest number of super beasts! I am very satisfied."
Hearing this compliment, the other five clan leaders couldn't help showing strange expressions and looked at Jiang Hao——
When it comes to killing super beasts, it is the core member of the Qinglong Branch who has the greatest credit!
In previous sessions, the clan leaders who came to participate in sacrifices would kill super beasts, but they would mostly repel them instead of completely killing them.
Because every time a super beast is killed, it will be infected by the "origin poison". Even with the blessing of the true ancestor's soul, they couldn't bear it.
But this time, all the sequelae of the source poison were solved by Jiang Hao, and they only needed to collect the source. Naturally, their gains became huge.
The doubts that had been suppressed before resurfaced again: How did the core of Qinglong Branch resolve the source poison?
Doubts in my heart——
As a result, Jiang Hao groaned and his face suddenly turned pale, as if he could no longer withstand the backlash of the source poison.
The five chiefs: "..."
Do you dare to be more fake? Do you think we are all idiots? ?
They almost went crazy, but fortunately at this moment, blood-red ribbons floated out in the direction of the Primordial God. They were intertwined, forming an altar that spanned several miles in the distance.
In the middle of the altar, there is a throne suspended in the air.
On the throne, the six-colored light changed rapidly, forming all kinds of confusing and unpredictable colors.
"You are free to compete and finally stand on the altar. Those who can enter the throne will be the current high priests! Gain the power of half-step to the Sovereign Realm!"
"The remaining ones will be temporarily deprived of their True Ancestor Soul."
The selection method of the high priest is very simple, which is to let the six clan leaders fight each other on the altar. Those who cannot defeat will be forcibly expelled, or they will jump off the altar themselves.
Anyone who fails will have their true ancestor’s soul forcibly taken away by the altar!
And the person who stays in the end can ascend the throne and become the new high priest! Respected as the Great Khan by all the barbarian tribes, he replaced Wei Tuo as the number one man in the barbarian tribe!
"call out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious force enveloped him and quickly moved the six clan leaders to the altar.
Immediately, the six clan leaders were deeply wary of each other, and their relationship instantly changed from teammates fighting side by side to rivals.
"Everyone! I don't want to hurt the harmony, but! I will definitely get this position of high priest, please give me some face!"
The ferocious eyes of the leader of the Banshan clan swept across, destroying all the power of the boundary boundary. The true ancestor soul above his head blessed him, causing the surrounding space fragments to hiss and roar, blooming with endless terrifying pressure.
He wanted to continue threatening a few more words——
"boom!"
A figure in green robes took the initiative to jump off the altar, and the true ancestor's soul above his head immediately flew out and fell into the throne.
It's Jiang Hao!
He smiled and cupped his hands, and said sincerely: "My little brother is weak and dare not compete with the khans. Therefore, I gave up the position of high priest."
"???"
The remaining five clan leaders were full of bad ideas, and their emotions were somewhat incoherent: If you don't want to participate in the battle for the high priest, why bother fighting all the way?
Are you just here to kill super beasts?
They only felt that since Jiang Hao entered the Blood Sea of Zushan, everything he said and did every step of the way was incredible and incomprehensible.
At this time, the six-color light blooming on the altar throne became more and more intense, seeming to urge them to make a decision.
Immediately, Banshan looked stern: "Lei Zun! Are you going down by yourself, or should I drive you away?"
He regarded Patriarch Lei Zun as his only powerful enemy. Faintly, several huge phantoms of the Qi and Blood Mountains appeared behind him, gathering a massive amount of the real power of the feudal territory.
Even the void is screaming here, as if it can't bear the pressure!
"Hmph! We haven't decided who should do it yet! How can you be sure that that person is not you?"
Patriarch Lei Zun didn't give in at all, and suddenly took a step forward, and crackling thunder and lightning exploded.
"You dare to go against me!?"
The patriarch of the Banshan clan was furious, and the phantoms of several mountains whined and roared, turning into heavy mountains, ruthlessly tearing the sky apart and smashing down heavily.
His own cultivation has reached the extreme level of Fengjiang, and now he needs to add the increase of the True Ancestor Soul. Every piece of the mountain that was smashed out was like a falling star, with unparalleled power.
If Captain Jinglong were to fight against him, he would be far from his opponent!
"Why not?"
Patriarch Lei Zun smiled coldly, and the lightning and lightning around him suddenly transformed and transformed into a huge python with extremely thick limbs, which he swallowed with great ferocity.
Those mountains shrank one after another under his harsh words, like birds returning to the forest and being swallowed up in anger!
"Thunder Spirit Fantasy Master Technique!"
The Banshan clan leader suddenly changed his expression, "You have also reached the extreme realm of border closure!?"
What the leader of the Lei Zun clan was performing at this moment was clearly the most powerful martial arts secret of the Lei Zun clan. He could not use it until he reached the extreme realm of cultivation!
In other words, the cultivation level of Patriarch Lei Zun is actually equivalent to that of Patriarch Bishan.
He has been hiding his clumsiness!
