Chapter 511: Into the Abyss
On top of the huge ruins, corpses lay one by one, tens of thousands of people, but all of them lost their breath of life.
Qu Xin's eyes kept sliding with tears.
"How could this be?", Qu Xin felt an incomparably painful feeling in her heart, watching as these familiar relatives all turned into broken and cold corpses.
A day ago, her tribe was still a complete tribe, and all the people in the tribe lived a stable life, and their strength was increasing faster and faster.
Yu Ling reached the peak of the Star Lord level, and Qu Yan also began to prepare resources, so that Yu Ling would not have any worries about breaking through the Black Hole level.
However, in just one day, the Quyan tribe has undergone great changes.
Endless grief struck, Qu Xin's whole person seemed to have lost her soul, she stood up, like a walking corpse, and slowly walked into the group of corpses.
"Jingle bell..."
Suddenly, a crisp bell rang.
Qu Xin looked down blankly, and under her feet, there was a little girl who was only seven or eight years old, looking extremely young, with two small ponytails, but she had completely lost the breath of life. In her hand, she only grasped a small golden bell.
"Xiaoyu, this is the bell that Sister Xiaoxin gave you, if you are in any danger, you have to shake this bell, Sister Xiaoxin and Brother Yuling will come to you soon, remember?"
"Well, Sister Xiaoxin, Xiaoyu remembered. ”
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The words of the past seem to be just yesterday, which she personally gave to Xiaoyu, but now Xiaoyu's body is completely broken and cold, but she is still holding the bell in her hand tightly, I don't know if she wants to shake it and seek her help.
"Don't. A voice like a cuckoo crying blood came out of Qu Xin's mouth, Qu Xin sat on the ground, holding the young Xiaoyu tightly, she picked up the bell in Xiaoyu's hand, and then put it in her arms, her eyes suddenly showed an incomparably hateful light.
This hatred is full of destruction.
Half an hour later, Qu Xin regained his composure, the tears on his face disappeared, but an incomparably cold aura suddenly appeared on his body, as if he wanted to freeze everything.
With a wave of her right hand, huge holes appeared on the ground of the Quyan tribe, and then she buried the bodies of tens of thousands of people in the Quyan tribe under the ground of the Quyan tribe, covering them with soil.
The ground was leveled, but the entire Quyan tribe was gone. The remaining ruins were also removed by Qu Xin.
"Abba, Brother Yuling, Da Zhuang, Xiao Yu... Waiting for me...", a cold voice came out of Qu Xin's mouth.
Qu Xin's heart seemed to be stained with frost, there was no trace of emotion in her eyes, and then she slowly walked towards a place in the Qingyang Mountain Range.
She came to the hidden area of the Qingyang Mountain Range, and looking at the dark and terrifying cave in front of her, she did not hesitate and walked in.
In the dark cave, there were cold voices that made people feel a burst of fear in their hearts.
"Come in, get in, and you'll be immensely powerful. ”
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In the extremely dark cave, a trace of bloody smell kept coming, but Qu Xin was completely fearless, step by step, towards this dark abyss.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a minute, and it seemed like a century, Qu Xin stopped.
A huge black tree appeared in front of her eyes, but the tree was almost completely decayed, and frighteningly, there was a figure floating on top of the rotten black tree.
The figure looked like a demon, dark, with red eyes, constantly drifting, a dark ghost. Take people to hell.
Strangely, this ghostly figure seemed to be inseparable from the black tree, and could only float around the black tree for a meter.
"Haha, after hundreds of millions of years, I still waited for it. This figure saw Qu Xin's figure, but his blood-red eyes showed a hint of excitement.
His voice sounded eerie. He looked at Qu Xin, who was looking at him calmly, and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Qu Xin looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Can you make me stronger?"
"My Great Nether Divine Tree, as the most powerful being in this world, your request is simple. However, there is one thing you need to contribute. The figure said with a smile.
"What is it?", Qu Xin said.
"Your soul!", the Nether God Tree smirked, "as long as you don't resist now, my soul will enter your body, and you and I will coexist." In the future, your soul will suffer great pain all the time, but your strength is incomparably strong. ”
"I'll grant all your requests, as long as you can do one thing for me. Qu Xin said.
"Yes. There is nothing in this world that my Nether Tree cannot do. ", the Netherworld Tree said directly.
"You swear to the will of the world, I believe you!", Qu Xin said coldly. In this star-gathering world, the stronger the ancient gods of these tribes, the stronger they are bound by the oath.
The Nether Tree hesitated, but didn't refuse, it had been trapped here for too long, and the desire to get out broke through everything.
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After everything was over, an incomparably powerful momentum suddenly erupted from the body of the Dark Divine Tree, and then its body turned into black light, constantly integrating into Qu Xin's body.
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On the ruins of the Quyan tribe, a girl who exuded a cold and dark aura stood up, and then waved her right hand, and the sky in front of her slowly condensed a figure.
Although that figure was not tall, the momentum emanating from its body was terrifying. He was also wearing a specific costume, which was the costume of the Spirit Star Sacred Palace headquarters.
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"Jiji, Lingxing Sacred Palace, Gathering Star Divine Tree, it's been a long time. I, the Nether God Tree, are the masters of this world!", a shrill voice came from Qu Xin's body, and then it returned to calm,
Qu Xin's eyes were cold, his speed was incomparably amazing, and he quickly flew into the distance. That was the direction of the Spirit Star Sacred Palace's headquarters.
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In the room, Qu Xin stood silently, with a slight wave of his right hand, but a golden bell appeared in his hand.
"Jingle bell..."
A crisp voice rang out.
"Sister Xiaoxin. ”
"Qu Xin. ”
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The voices of Xiaoyu, Yuling, Qu Yan and other tribesmen seemed to appear continuously, echoing in Qu Xin's mind.
The cold color on Qu Xin's face gradually dissipated, and her whole body exuded an extremely sad color, and large tears continued to slide down her face.
"You... Wait for me..."
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