I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

"The devil god of death condensed from the unjust death of millions of souls, even you, Great Yan Emperor, will tremble in front of this devil god of death."

A deep voice came from the mouth of Prince Lietian, full of boundless aloofness and confidence.

"Oh? Are you sure?"

But at this moment, Qin Hao suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Prince Lietian's eyes were gloomy.

"It's too naive to laugh at you, you don't know anything about real power."

Qin Hao said indifferently.

hum!

With the fall of his voice, the boundless black air of death surged out from behind Qin Hao, covering the sky and the sun.

The scorching sun on the sky was shrouded in boundless darkness. A tall and stalwart figure was sitting on a dark throne, surrounded by countless seas of bones and corpses, ghosts and dead spirits.

The huge and boundless air of death, like a flood, flooded the sky and the earth, covering the entire space formation.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the situation? I can't see it!"

"Why is the space formation surrounded by darkness? What's going on inside?"

In the auditorium outside, everyone suddenly stood up from their seats at this moment.

In their field of vision, the large space formation suspended in the central void was unexpectedly shrouded in boundless darkness, and it was impossible to see any scene clearly.

"The darkness is gone again!"

Suddenly at this moment, someone let out an exclamation.

Swish Swish Swish!

Everyone's eyes widened.

They saw it.

In the large space formation, the darkness dissipated, and Prince Lietian knelt on the ground with a terrified and dull expression on his face.

And not far away from him, Qin Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows like swords, and his long gown, looking unfathomable.

"Prince Cracking Heaven, defeated!"

Everyone uttered a sentence with difficulty as if their throats were stuck.

quiet!

Deadly still!

The entire huge arena fell into a dead silence.

Everyone never expected that Prince Lietian, a peerless arrogance, would be defeated by an unknown young man.

"It's like seeing his peerless face!" Many princesses of the imperial dynasty looked at Qin Hao with beautiful eyes and winks in their eyes.

"After today, Qin Hao's name will surely resound throughout the territory of the two great dynasties!"

Countless people exclaimed, their eyes looked at the tall and straight figure wearing a golden mask, full of excitement and awe.

To become famous, one battle is enough!

"This Deathly Hallows 'Nether Shrine' belongs to me." Qin Hao was most concerned about the rare ancient treasure.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the mysterious ghost shrine behind the competition platform.

"Did the game just end? It seems that the Marquis is not late. Your name is Qin Hao, right? You can step back. I have great use for this Nether Shrine, so it belongs to me."

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice with an irreversible will, majestic and domineering, seemed to be a high-ranking emperor, and sounded in this sky.

"Champion Hou!"

"It's the voice of Champion Hou!"

"Champion Hou actually appeared at this time! Want to snatch the Deathly Hallows directly?"

"This Qin Hao is too unlucky."

...

Almost at this moment, everyone became excited.

Champion Hou, the number one hero in the barren ancient domain, even Prince Lietian is an unrivaled figure who dare not fight with him.

He descended suddenly at this moment, and asked for the Nether Shrine.

"Qin Hao, leave the Nether Shrine to the champion, and I will give you another reward." Dayan Renhuang spoke in a majestic tone.

"What's mine belongs to me, and no one can take it away! You, the Emperor of Yan, can't do it! Not even the champion!"

Qin Hao suddenly laughed out loud, full of boundless arrogance and majesty, he grabbed it with a big hand, and grabbed the Nether Shrine directly into his hand.

"Bold! Presumptuous!"

Rumble!

A voice as terrifying as a raging sea, majestic and unparalleled, dominating the world,

Passed out from the void all of a sudden.

hum!

An incomparable majestic force, vast and boundless, gushed out from that void, violently like a volcanic eruption, and killed Qin Hao.

"Shua!"

Qin Hao retreated quickly, and the space array in front of him was crushed by that majestic force.

The huge divine iron fighting platform, the battle platform that has stood in the Dayan Palace for thousands of years, is shattered inch by inch at this moment.

It can be seen from this that the strength of Champion Hou has become terrifying to what extent.

"Qin Hao, I think you have a good talent, and I want to save your life to serve my Great Yan, but now, the Marquis pronounces that you must die today."

Accompanied by a majestic sound like the roar of thunder, a tall figure who seemed to be able to dominate the world's mountains and rivers finally stepped out from the void.

It's the champion!

The moment of the champion has finally arrived!

He stood there without releasing any power, but it gave people a feeling as if he could support the entire sky.

It seems to be like an emperor in the world, making countless people around him feel a sense of insignificance in worship.

At this moment, everyone on the field was filled with depression.

The aura on Champion Hou's body was so majestic and gigantic that it seemed like he was facing a god, and he couldn't think of any resistance at all.

"Champion Hou!"

"I am the number one hero in the ancient realm!"

Many people's eyes were excited. In their minds, Champion Hou has long been an invincible existence.

Possessing the ancient Daoist soldier emperor's brush, and even being recognized by the emperor's Honghuang armor, the luck of the heavens, is simply the darling of the heavens.

It was rumored that Champion Hou was even favored by a powerful person in the Heavenly Sword Sect, the overlord of the Ninth State, and wanted to accept him as a true disciple.

This news raised the image of Champion Hou to an extremely high level in the hearts of countless people from the Great Yan Dynasty.

Even if it is the Emperor of Great Yan, he always responds to the champion Hou's request.

At this time, the Great Yan Emperor did not hesitate at all, and directly asked Qin Hao to give up the Nether Shrine and hand it over to the champion.

"Father!" In the auditorium, Jiang Chen had a look of shock and anger.

He didn't expect that Champion Hou would have such monstrous power now.

The entire Great Yan Dynasty must obey the will of the champion.

"Buzz!"

At this time, facing the champion, Qin Hao finally realized for himself how terrifying this peerless arrogance who can fight against the headless dark knight in the Black Mountain of Death is.

If it weren't for the will of the gods supporting and resisting Qin Hao's spiritual soul at this time.

I'm afraid that at this time, his whole body will be wiped out by that huge coercion.

"King Shenwu and Prince Lietian really do not exist at the same level as Champion Hou. The Champion Hou is enough to wipe out King Shenwu and Prince Lietian in an instant."

At this moment, Qin Hao felt a kind of death crisis.

What's more, he had just fought a battle with Prince Lietian, which stimulated the power of the mythical gene and consumed his huge energy.

The power in his dantian is already overwhelmed and is about to dry up.

How to do?

Qin Hao's heart sank slightly.

Champion Hou, the lucky one who got the luck of the Emperor, is really too powerful to be scary.

Qin Hao knew that even in his heyday, he might not be his opponent.

What's more, the strength in his body is exhausted now.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire arena was extremely tense.

In the eyes of everyone, Qin Hao, a young man who dared to disobey the will of the champion Hou in the eyes of everyone, was already a dead man.

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