"Whoosh"

A ray of white light instantly penetrated Qin Hu's body, shaking him all over, and then a look of pain appeared on Qin Hu's face.

"Ahhhhh"

Qinhu howled and trembled all over, trying to struggle, but he was surprised to find that his body was out of his control, making it impossible for him to even escape.

"Forgive me...don't you want to know where the gods are...don't you want to know how to get out of this world...I...I can tell you!"

Qin Hu spit out blood from his mouth, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were bulging high. His whole body twitched. His most intuitive feeling was as if thousands of ants were eating his body. This pain reached him directly.

His soul made his life worse than death, and he could only tremble and plead.

"Do you know where the gods are!?" Vera's beautiful eyes widened and she stared at Qin Hu with hesitation in her eyes.

The secret of the gods was the only hope of their barbarian tribe for thousands of years. Although she wished to give birth to Qinhu, she also wanted to know the news of the gods.

"Are these your last words..." But Ye Xiao ignored Qin Hu's plea, his expression remained as usual, and he raised his right hand and waved suddenly towards Qin Hu.

"boom"

A muffled sound

In an instant, Qin Hu's skin seemed to be exploded by white light, split inch by inch, his whole body exploded instantly, and large tracts of flesh and blood disintegrated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a translucent human-shaped soul wrapped in countless white lights was suddenly exposed to the air. If you look carefully, you will find that the appearance of this soul is exactly the same as Qin Hu's own body.

Almost at the moment when the soul appeared, Ye Xiao took a step down, raised his right hand, and grabbed forward fiercely.

"Search for souls!"

As Ye Xiao whispered in his mouth, the white light wrapping his soul suddenly lit up and stretched out countless tiny threads. These fine threads penetrated into Qin Hu's soul and spread to every corner of his soul.

At the same time, scenes of memories belonging to Qin Hu's life emerged in Ye Xiao's mind.

Most of Qin Hu's memories are related to the killings and training over the years, which are brutal and bloody. After each killing, he would collect the blood and refine golden blood through secret methods.

These secrets and sorcery were priceless treasures to Qin Hu, but they were worthless in Ye Xiao's eyes.

"This is..."

Ye Xiao quickly browsed Qin Hu's life, and suddenly a picture attracted Ye Xiao's attention.

In his memory, he saw Qin Hu standing on an altar, holding a stone bowl in his hand and raising it high above his head.

Roaring sounds came from the bloody sky, and slowly, a gaze fell directly from the whirlpool, staring at the stone bowl raised by Qin Hu.

"The people of the Wu Clan, Qin Hu, pray to the immortals to come and give us magic weapons to help us conquer the Black Mountain tribe." The moment his eyes appeared, Qin Hu said respectfully with a fanatical look on his face.

At the same time, under the altar, there were countless members of the Black Tiger tribe, all of them with fanatical eyes and chanting the same words loudly.

The words were superimposed together, forming a strong storm that echoed in the sky above the altar.

"Our tribe has prepared enough divine blood for the immortals, and we ask the immortals to accept it." Qin Hu raised the stone bowl in his hand high, and in an instant, the golden blood in the bowl emitted a dazzling light.

A pulling force appeared out of thin air, holding the stone bowl and slowly floating up, flying toward the center of the bloody vortex in the sky.

At first, the stone bowl did not fly very fast, but after a while, it suddenly accelerated and became smaller and smaller in people's sight, until it completely disappeared in the vortex.

Qin Hu and his tribe were not too surprised, but the enthusiasm in their eyes became even stronger.

"Buzz!"

After a while, a golden light flashed through the vortex, and then an illusory and blurry figure appeared in the center of the vortex.

Because the distance was too far, the figure was extremely blurry, and only the outline of a human figure could be clearly seen.

"Please give me a reward from the Immortal! Help my Witch Clan in the battle!"

The moment this figure appeared, Qin Hu fell to his knees with a plop and bowed in the direction of the figure.

"as you wish!"

An emotionless voice sounded in the air, and then the figure in the sky slowly raised his right hand and pointed.

"boom"

Immediately a ray of light flashed, and there were more than a dozen weapons on the altar. Judging from the precious light emitted, each one was not a mortal object.

…

"The immortal they talk about? Is it true? There are immortals in this world!?" Ye Xiao took a deep breath after reading this memory, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

Ye Xiao already has a certain understanding of the origin of this world.

But he never thought that in this world abandoned by the gods, there would be traces of immortals.

"boom"

But just when Ye Xiao wanted to look through more memories, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Rumble"

Immediately afterwards, there was a roaring echo, and the vortex in which the phantom of the immortal appeared in the memory suddenly started to rotate at this moment, and the loud rumbling sound in the sky reverberated crazily and rotated rapidly.

Then, amid the rolling red clouds, two bright lights piercing through the clouds appeared in the rolling clouds, shining towards Ye Xiao like searchlights.

"Barbarian, you have crossed the line!" An emotionless voice sounded across the sky and the earth.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless red clouds suddenly condensed, forming a big hand that seemed to be able to support the heaven and earth, and crashed down from the sky with a roar.

This palm is extremely huge, covering the entire sky and casting a huge shadow on the ground. The seals on the palm are clearly visible, like a series of continuous mountains and ravines!

"Rumble, rumble" there was a constant roar between heaven and earth.

"No, Ye Xiao, leave quickly!" Vera looked at the huge palms that kept falling, her face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly pulled up to escape from the range covered by the giant palms.

At the same time as the palm came down, there was a pressure as heavy as a mountain. This pressure was so terrifying that Vera felt as if she was about to be crushed by the pressure.

As the leader of the Azure Dragon Tribe, Vera has the courage to fight against the black tide even if she has no chance of winning.

But in front of this giant palm, Vera actually felt a fear from her soul, which made her just want to run away quickly!

But Ye Xiao stood straight on the spot, looking up at the sky, not moving at all.

"Boom"

The next moment, golden blood lines lit up, and then a breath that did not belong to Ye Xiao burst out from his body.

This aura is majestic, domineering, and mighty as a warrior. It is an aura that even if I am completely destroyed, I still dare to fight with it.
Chapter completed!