I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Uncle Dugu walked over in a figure-of-sight step.

He pointed to the sky with one hand, and all the majesty released by the Human Emperor's pen was emptied in an instant.

Qin Hao suddenly felt a burst of relief all over his body, like a big mountain on his shoulders, all of which collapsed at once.

If it wasn't for Xuanyuan Sword Soul's tyrannical will to support him in his soul just now, he might have been torn apart in an instant by the invisible fierce aura emanating from the Human Emperor's pen.

You know, Renhuangbi is a superb Taoist soldier from ancient times.

It is rumored that a trace of the legendary law of immortality is even cast in it, which has incomparably majestic and terrifying power.

At the peak of Renhuangbi, it was even able to challenge the ancient emperor.

But now that endless years have passed, the Dao rhyme in Renhuang's pen has dissipated, and his strength is not one-tenth of his peak period.

But even so, the Human Emperor's Pen still has a terrifying strength, comparable to the superpowers on the land of Kyushu.

Qin Hao didn't reveal the mysterious power of Xuanyuan Sword Soul that was about to move out of his body.

He knew very well that with his current cultivation base, he was still too weak compared to an old monster-level existence like the Renhuang Pen.

If he used the Xuanyuan Sword Soul rashly, he might be taken by such a super powerhouse, and he would directly kill himself and take the Xuanyuan Sword Soul.

Qin Hao looked at the human emperor's pen that had transformed into a middle-aged man in a golden black robe at this time in the sky, and said coldly: "If I am of the same cultivation level as you, I will kill you like a dog."

Qin Hao's tone was extremely flat, but in this flatness, there was endless sharpness.

"Well said! Hahaha!"

Uncle Dugu patted Qin Hao on the shoulder suddenly, looked at the middle-aged man in the golden black robe on the sky, and said, "Renhuangbi, do you hear that?"

Renhuangbi was not angry at all, but just glanced at Qin Hao lightly, and then looked at Uncle Dugu.

This ancient imperial brush seems to know Uncle Dugu, and its tone seems to have an eternal deep voice, saying: "This junior is your heir?"

"No." Uncle Dugu took a sip of the wine from the yellow gourd on his waist, and laughed loudly, "But old man, I just can't stand you old monsters bullying young people."

"You are so disrespectful in front of Senior Renhuangbi, you are too presumptuous!" Champion Hou shouted coldly.

"Boy, don't talk. Believe it or not, I will kill you with a single sword. Guess, does Renhuangbi have the ability to protect you from death?" Uncle Dugu glanced at Champion Hou and said calmly.

"You...!" Champion Hou's eyes were gloomy.

But he didn't say anything more.

After all, the person who can make Huangbi stop shooting and calm down to talk to him is absolutely extraordinary.

Probably some super old monster too.

"What is this Qin Hao's identity? Why does he seem to appear suddenly, and there is such a super strong guard behind him?"

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Hao.

But everyone knows that, no matter what, after today, Qin Hao's name will surely resound throughout the ancient barren domain.

One sword cut off the arm of King Shenwu!

Crush the Prince of Heaven and win the first place in the Dynasty Grand Competition!

Fight against the number one hero in the ancient land, and the champion Hou is undefeated!

Each of these achievements is full of supreme glory and light!

Once the news spreads, Qin Hao's name will definitely be stirred up in the entire barren ancient domain.

However, many people sneered in their hearts.

From now on, this Qin Hao will probably become the one who must be killed by the champion.

Even if he leaves safely today, the super strong behind him will not be able to protect him for the rest of his life.

When they meet next time, Qin Hao may be beheaded by Champion Hou and Renhuangbi.

"You go."

The Renhuang pen made a sound suddenly.

Swish!

Immediately, the middle-aged man in the golden black robe turned into the human emperor's brush again, and flew back to Champion Hou.

"Next time, I will kill you." Champion Hou gave Qin Hao a hard look with a sneer in his eyes.

"The person who will die next time will only be you."

Qin Hao shook his head and smiled,

Then he said to the champion Hou: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that last time in the Black Mountain of Death in the depths of the wilderness, a few of your subordinates provoked me and were killed by me, and I also took some of the origin Holy water, I'm really sorry."

"It's you!"

The sneering face of the champion Hou Ben turned livid all of a sudden.

His last plan in Death Montenegro had been planned for more than ten years.

But it was completely destroyed by a mysterious person.

The champion Hou never expected that the mysterious person was Qin Hao in front of him!

"Bye-Bye."

Seeing the ashen expression of Champion Hou, Qin Hao waved to him, and walked towards the distance with Uncle Dugu.

"Buzz!"

A frenzied and frightening force suddenly emerged in Champion Hou's body, like a raging sea, about to erupt completely.

"Don't be impulsive." Renhuangbi's voice sounded next to Champion Hou, with a trace of dignity, said: "We can't afford to offend that old man in green clothes for the time being."

"You can't even compete with Senior Renhuangbi?" Champion Hou looked unwillingly.

"In my peak period, I may be able to compete." Renhuang continued with a deep tone, "If I guessed correctly, this old man in blue should be the one who slaughtered the demon world with a sword in the northwest of Kyushu during the turmoil of the demon world. The one with the million-dollar army." The Renhuang pen spoke out.

Even though it is the supreme treasure of the ancient emperor, the terrifying existence of the best Taoist soldiers, the tone is deeply jealous.

"What? Senior Renhuangbi, what do you mean, that ordinary-looking old man is the No. 1 sword cultivator in Kyushu... Dugu Sword Demon..."

Champion Hou looked at the figure of the old man in the blue shirt who was about to disappear in the distant sky, his eyes trembled uncontrollably.

That is a famous figure in Kyushu thousands of years ago. It is rumored that his swordsmanship has reached the peak, and his combat power is even more terrifying than some ancient powers. He is simply a freak of that era.

Kyushu Thousands of years ago, on the northwest land, there was a gap between the heavens and all races.

It was a road to seal the sky in the demon world, which was opened by some unknown force.

The million-strong army of the demon world, roaring and roaring, with murderous aura overwhelming the sky, rushed out of the road that sealed the sky. Countless demon powerhouses and armies vowed to crush the entire land of Kyushu.

But just when the million-strong army from the Demon Realm had just arrived at the edge of the human territory in the Northwest.

It was a desert. At the end of the desert, a figure in a green shirt came to him. He held an iron sword that was so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary. Facing the army of millions of demons, he slashed out with a sword.

One person, one ordinary iron sword.

But it slaughtered the entire army of millions in an instant. On that day, the blood of the demon army stained the entire desert land in the northwest red.

On that day, the ferocious and ferocious army of millions of demons was completely slaughtered.

There were tens of thousands of Demon Realm troops ready to go on that road to seal the sky, all of them retreated into the Demon Realm in fright.

Even a Demon Realm Great Emperor personally took action to completely seal the entrance to the northwestern land of Kyushu, fearing that the green-clothed figure holding an ordinary iron sword would enter the Demon Realm.

No one knew the identity of the figure in the blue shirt, only his surname was "Dugu".

One sword can stop a million masters!

It is simply a madman in the way of swordsmanship!

Since then, the legend of "Dugu Sword Demon" has spread throughout the land of Kyushu...

...

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Outside Dayan Palace, on the edge of a long river.

Qin Hao and Uncle Dugu came slowly, one old and one young, and stopped by the river.

"Thank you senior for helping me this time." Qin Hao cupped his fists at Uncle Dugu.

At this time, he restrained his strength, his whole body was weak, and his face was a little pale.

The two consecutive battles just now have already made Qin Hao almost exhausted.

Uncle Dugu smiled, and said: "Boy Qin, that sword strike just now was not bad, and I learned a little bit of the old man's charm from me."

As Uncle Dugu said, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

You know, it's only been seven days since he unleashed that shocking sword in Zuixian Tower that night.

But Qin Hao has been able to learn some superficial aspects of the charm of the ultimate sword that he has comprehended for a hundred years.

This surprised Uncle Dugu, after all, his first disciple comprehended his ultimate sword, and after ten years of comprehension, he only comprehended a little bit of superficiality, but he was already able to use the way of the sword to shock one side.

"This kid is indeed the grandson of the old man Jinwu, and his aptitude is really amazing." Uncle Dugu, a super strong man, secretly praised in his heart at this moment.

Qin Hao naturally didn't know what Uncle Dugu was thinking at this time. With the blessing of Xuanyuan Sword Soul, no matter how advanced the way of swordsmanship was, it was naturally as fast as lightning to comprehend from the height of a god.

Qin Hao looked at Uncle Dugu, and suddenly asked: "The Human Emperor's Pen represents the glory of the ancient Human Emperor. Why did the Human Emperor's Pen choose Champion Hou, who is in collusion with the demon clan, as its master?"

"Champion Hou colluded with the demon clan?"

Uncle Dugu was a little surprised, but only surprised, then he smiled and said: "Perhaps, Renhuangbi has its own considerations."

"Um."

Qin Hao nodded upon hearing this.

He looked at Uncle Dugu, suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said: "Senior, we agreed last time, next time we meet, I have to treat you to a good drink."

"Oh? Kid Qin, what good wine did you get?" Uncle Dugu's old eyes suddenly lit up.

"The first fine wine in the Yan Dynasty, the fragrance of drunken immortals for thousands of miles." Qin Hao chuckled, took out a jar of wine from the storage spirit ring, and shook it.

This 'Thousand Li Drunken Immortal Fragrance' was the wine that Qin Hao took from the Dayan Dynasty's treasury that day.

"Bring it and get it."

Uncle Dugu took the jar of wine directly, and drank it in a big gulp, "It's not bad, but it's not as good as the best wine in the world in my mind as an old man. The young man continues to work hard. This jar of wine is worth my sword."

"Buzz!"

Uncle Dugu drank all the fine wine, and then grabbed it with his big hand.

There was a "boom".

In the long river in front of him, infinite river water was suddenly caught, and a Baizhang water sword condensed in the void.

"I have a sword, I can ask the heavens, it can cut life and death, shake the world, and weep ghosts and gods."

Uncle Dugu's momentum suddenly changed at this moment, as if he had changed from an old beggar to a peerless swordsman all of a sudden.

"Boom!"

With a slash of the sword, a hundred-foot-tall mountain in the distance was split in half directly from the middle.

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he immediately consumed his soul power, using the will of the gods, to describe as much as possible the charm of Uncle Dugu's ultimate sword.

With the will of the gods, Qin Hao can imprint this ultimate sword in his mind, waiting for continuous enlightenment in the future.

"Boy Qin, when we meet next time, I hope you can give me a better bottle of fine wine."

Uncle Dugu let out a long laugh, the figure in a tattered green shirt, with a big iron pot hanging on his waist and a broken sword on his back, disappeared into the mountains and rivers in the distance within a few steps.

"This is the real peerless big shot, drinking and singing and laughing, chic in the world."

Qin Hao looked at the back of Uncle Dugu who disappeared, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, Qin Hao is also extremely envious of this chic life.

However, he still has things to do.

Maybe when all the obsessions in his heart are completed, Qin Hao can also be like Uncle Dugu, alone, with one sword, drinking, singing, and traveling across the world, freely and unrestrainedly.

...

Qin Hao sat cross-legged by the long river for three days and three nights, after consuming a lot of original holy water, he fully recovered from his injuries and his strength returned to its peak.

Moreover, after this battle with Prince Lietian and a peerless hero like Champion Hou.

Qin Hao's control over the mythical gene has already raised his comprehension of various killing techniques and the inheritance of skills, which has also improved to a higher level.

His cultivation base, at this moment, is only one step away from stepping into the Great Achievement of Yang Dan Realm.

After Qin Hao refined the Nether Shrine, he sank and floated into the spiritual sea space of the dantian in his body, allowing Yama King's mythical genes to continuously devour the breath of death in it.

In addition, Qin Hao also discovered that the Deathly Hallows, the Nether Shrine, actually has the qualifications to compete with another respected treasure in the dantian, the Emperor's Token.

The Great Emperor's Token exudes a terrifying and deep imperial prestige, which is eternally heavy, but the Nether Shrine is not afraid at all, and can compete with the Great Emperor's Token.

"After all the breath of death in the Nether Shrine is swallowed up, that old devil dragon should be able to wake up again..."

Qin Hao muttered, got up and walked towards Tianyan Academy.

He was going to talk to Leng Qingxue about auctioning off the demon scales.

But just when Qin Hao had just left the edge of the Changhe River and was not far from the Great Flame Emperor.

He noticed that at the end of the wilderness, a figure wrapped in a black robe came, walking in the same direction as he was.

"Is it the black robe from the Cracking Heaven Dynasty?" Qin Hao's eyes moved.

The identity and strength of this black robe is very mysterious. At that time, in the final round of the Dynasty Competition, Qin Hao was a little surprised to admit defeat directly under the eyes of everyone.

Moreover, Qin Hao could also feel a very familiar but special aura that he couldn't remember from the black robe.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, long time no see." The black robe came over, and a voice came from the hood.

"You know that I am the Ninth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty? You really know me. Who are you?" Qin Hao asked with a slightly vigilant expression.

Hearing this, the black robe was silent for a moment, then he stretched out his hand, and a golden flame ignited at his fingertips.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon Holy Flame?"

Qin Hao's eyes moved suddenly, and then he stared at the mysterious black robe in front of him, and said, "Are you the sky demon who escaped after I killed He Wuhen?"

Back then, when Qin Hao and Shao Si ordered Luo Shuihan to return to the Great Qin King's Capital from the frontier, they encountered He Wuhen, the most powerful man under the command of the First Prince, who intercepted and killed him.

It's a pity that He Wuhen was finally killed by Qin Hao who had awakened the mythical gene, but He Wuhen still had the soul of an old devil hidden in his body at that time, which was the sky demon old devil.

The fire of the sky demon's life is the holy fire of the sky demon. This kind of flame is very rare, so Qin Hao was deeply impressed.

At that time, Qin Hao's cultivation base was too low, and he failed to keep the soul of the sky demon, so the sky demon fled into the wild forest and disappeared without a trace.

Originally, Qin Hao had almost forgotten about this old demon, but unexpectedly, he ran into the old demon again.

What's more, this sky demon old devil has also become the royal guest of the Sky-Splitting Dynasty in another domain.

"What? You want revenge?" Qin Hao stared at the sky demon hidden in the black robe in front of him.

"His Highness the Ninth Prince is now unrivaled in cultivation and has a shocking inheritance. How can I dare to seek revenge on His Highness the Ninth Prince?"

The sky demon shook his head, and the voice came out from the black robe: "I came here to meet the Ninth Prince to tell the Ninth Prince a piece of news."

When Qin Hao heard the words, his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Oh? What news?"

The old demon Tian Yao said slowly: "Before I left the territory of the Great Qin, just a month ago, the Great Qin Dynasty underwent a major change, and the king Qin Tatian disappeared mysteriously. Take control, he has now become the new King of Great Qin."

"What? My father disappeared mysteriously? Qin Wudao took control of the court and the public and became the new Great Qin King?"

Qin Hao's eyes changed slightly, apparently he did not expect such a shocking change in the Great Qin Dynasty after he left.

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