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Thorn Tribe.

The thorn vines quickly retracted underground.

Cheng Han then returned to the ground.

Three strong Qingyang men walked over cautiously.

These are the other three elders of the tribe.

One more word by the way.

Just before today.

There are a total of five elders in the Thorn Tribe, but only the first elder and the second elder are totem masters. The remaining elders are all so-called "Qingyang Fighters", which are equivalent to the warriors of the Wanhao Tribe.

Since their strength is one level lower, they naturally don't have much say.

soon.

The three elders came closer and bowed respectfully with hands on shoulders: "Welcome to the return of Great Elder Muzhi!"

The word "Great Elder" was deliberately emphasized in tone, which was obviously acknowledgment that Cheng Han would take over the position of Great Elder.

From their point of view, having a powerful elder in the Thorn Tribe is a great thing for the entire tribe.

After all, since the great elder eats meat himself, they can naturally drink the soup as well, which is why several elders behave so well.

however.

Cheng Han did not go as the elders wished.

He shook his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "I am not your great elder."

The three elders were stunned for a moment.

These guys thought that Mu Zhi would be happy to accept the position of great elder, because for every Qingyang people of the Thorn Tribe, the position of great elder was a dream.

One of the elders stepped forward and said hurriedly: "Great Elder, we..."

Cheng Han interrupted unceremoniously: "I said, I am not the great elder."

The three elders were so frightened that they did not dare to speak anymore.

After all, this gentleman's methods were too cruel, and they were afraid of being torn into bloody skeletons by the thorn strips.

Cheng Han snorted coldly: "Did you really not hear anything before the second elder took action? Since you heard it, why didn't you report it to my father?"

He knew very well that the three elders had calculated correctly that after the second elder took office, he would certainly give them certain benefits to gain their support.

It is precisely because of this that they chose to sit on the sidelines.

The three elders were so speechless that they could not utter a word.

Cheng Han turned to look at the majestic totem pole and said expressionlessly: "From the moment my father died, I felt that there was no need for the Thorn Tribe to exist."

The three elders were shocked.

From the way Cheng Han turned his head, they already guessed what the other party wanted to do.

as predicted.

Cheng Han suddenly waved his right hand.

The totem shadow behind him suddenly expanded a lot.

Dozens of thorns burst out of the ground, tightly wrapped around the totem pole, and then twisted hard.

"boom!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

The giant pillar broke from it.

The thorn relief on the surface of the upper half of the wooden pillar seemed to have experienced thousands of years of baptism. The green paint faded rapidly, and then pieces of it peeled off.

"Crack! Kick!"

Accompanied by a series of sounds, a large number of cracks suddenly appeared in the giant pillar.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the result of the dissipation of the extraordinary power of the totem pole.

The three elders were all stunned.

The large group of Qingyang people in the distance all looked horrified.

on the one hand.

The totem pole is protected by a powerful totem power. Even if the totem master wants to destroy it, it is not an easy task.

Unexpectedly, after the wooden pheasant returned, it easily broke the totem pole.

on the other hand.

The totem pole is the symbol of every tribe, and it is also the key to the tribe's training of Qingyang warriors and totem masters.Now that the totem pole has been destroyed, it means that the chance of a Green Sheep Fighter being born in the Thorn Tribe will drop by more than [-]%, and it will become impossible to train a totem master.

In short.

The Thorn Tribe is finished.

"boom!"

Cheng Han kicked the ground hard and rose into the sky, leaving the Thorn Tribe.

He was in mid-air, listening to the whistling wind in his ears, and his heart was filled with joy.

to him.

Destroying the totem pole is an easy task.

As long as you use the string of law to disperse the extraordinary power in it, and then use the secret method to absorb the power of the totem, it will be easily solved.

As for whether the Thorn Tribe is alive or dead, is it none of his business?
Cheng Han laughed excitedly: "I didn't expect that the totem pole is closely related to the laws of this world. This time I really gained a lot."

When he first saw the totem pole, he discovered a magical characteristic - the more people in the tribe, the more powerful the totem pole was.

Cheng Han instantly thought of a power of tiny laws - the power of aggregation.

That is to say, by gathering sand into a tower, the power of tiny individuals is gathered to form a powerful force.

In order to further study this power, he brazenly demolished the totem pole under the pretext of "avenging his father".

"boom!"

Cheng Han fell from the sky, leaving a circle of cracks in the ground.

He resolutely muttered: "Deduction!"

The sky is full of stars.

A round of halo unfolded.

The picture in the center shows a series of shots:
The sky was pouring with rain.

Hundreds of Qingyang people gathered on the top of a small hill and were holding a strange ceremony.

They first dug a pit in the ground, then took turns cutting their wrists and dripping blood into it until the pit was about to overflow with blood.

The leader, a Qingyang fighter, solemnly held a thorn stick and carefully inserted it into the blood pit.

All the Qingyang people knelt on the ground, with their heads pressed to the ground, chanting eulogies devoutly, letting the raindrops wash down their backs.

The Omniscient Eye gave a message flow at the right time, pointing out the origin of this group of Qingyang people.

Their original tribe was defeated in a war, and most of the people were either killed or enslaved. They were the only lucky ones to escape.

After wandering for thousands of kilometers, they luckily found a thorn vine with extraordinary power, and planned to use it as a foundation to rebuild the tribe again.

Cheng Han watched intently for a moment and muttered: "Such a simple ritual can actually influence the laws of the world. The Qingyang world is really interesting."

He immediately fell into deep thought: "The principle of this law seems to be based on faith as a link to achieve the purpose of gathering power.

"In a sense, this is a shortcut to ascending to the throne of God. As long as the number of believers reaches a certain level, the difficulty of breaking through the divine level will be greatly reduced.

“The Qingyang Tribe is only a small- to medium-sized race, but it has four powerful masters at the level of the Lord God, which is inseparable from the characteristics of this law.

"If the deduction results are correct, if this kind of law is concentrated in the hands of a god, there is a high probability that a supreme god will be born."

Cheng Han couldn't help but "tsk" a few times: "There are really many wonders in this world."

usually.

The potential of the small world is relatively limited. At most, it can only give birth to the main god. Only the wider world can give birth to the supreme god.

A small world that can give birth to a supreme god is extremely rare.

Cheng Han's thoughts continued to wander: "No wonder the Red Eye Clan is eyeing the Qingyang Realm. It turns out that they covet the laws of this world and try to cultivate another supreme god."

anyway.

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

God-level warriors born based on specific laws rather than universal laws will have their combat power greatly reduced once they leave this world.

In a word - you can only live in peace.

The Wanhao Clan doesn't like this very much. The Red Eye Clan is not so arrogant, so naturally they don't pay so much attention to it.

Cheng Han happily made a decision: "Since we've already come, why not start from scratch and cultivate a brand new tribe.

"Closely observe the changes in the law, and then learn from the knowledge to enhance the power of the string of law."

He had a vague hunch that there might be a big surprise this time.