I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Little Sword Emperor Zuo Jie.

Not only is he the only son of the first sword emperor who killed the Great Qin Dynasty, but he is also the commander of the Royal Guards.

Therefore, he has a very high status, and he doesn't need to salute when he meets a child of the royal family head-on.

Facing Qin Hao at this time, Zuo Jie's condescending attitude was extremely arrogant.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?" Qin Hao looked at Zuo Jie and said indifferently.

Originally, he didn't want to confront the queen so soon, after all, his current cultivation base is not too strong.

However, the empress blatantly dispatched Zuo Jie, the little sword emperor, to prevent her from seeking fortune from the royal treasury.

This has violated Qin Hao's bottom line.

His aura gradually became as cold as a knife, and a faintly terrifying sword intent spread from Qin Hao's body.

"You are just a mere sword king, you want to fight with me?" Zuo Jie sensed that kind of sword intent, and couldn't help but look surprised.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Immediately, Zuo Jie let out a long roar, and his whole body flew into the air in an instant.

"Boom!"

He pulled out the snow-like long sword on his back, and slashed at the ground below.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a large piece of land was torn apart by a huge sword light, leaving a huge gap.

Zuo Jie stepped high above the sky, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his murderous aura spread all over the world, he said: "Qin Hao, if you dare to cross this limit, don't blame me for shooting you, although I can't kill you, but I will cripple you on the spot , saying that you trespassed on the palace and disregarded the laws of the Great Qin, what do you think?"

Zuo Jie said at this time, his handsome face was full of gloomy killing intent.

As the Little Sword Emperor, Zuo Jie was originally a powerful top talent comparable to the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

Now, he has even obtained a set of ancient sword inheritance from the eldest prince Qin Wudao.

His current strength, I don't know how many times stronger than before.

Although Qin Hao beheaded the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, Zuo Jie didn't pay attention to him.

"You want to abolish me?" Qin Hao raised his head slightly, looked at Zuo Jie, and then slowly said: "Okay, then as you wish, I will abolish you too."

"boom!"

A huge and unparalleled aura emanated from Qin Hao in an instant.

"boom!"

A frightening edge of sword intent rushed out of Qin Hao's sky spirit cover at this moment.

In the void behind him, there is a huge and majestic phantom of the ancient emperor, standing proudly in the sky as if he had stepped forward from ancient times.

This phantom of the ancient emperor holds a towering giant sword in his hand, which is golden in color.

"boom!"

Slashing down with a sword, it was as if the divine sword of the sky smashed down. In the void around the sword, there were four ancient vicissitudes: "sun, moon and stars", "mountains, rivers, vegetation", "farming and livestock", and "unification of the four seas". vision.

It is full of the weight of history and the great spirit of the ancient China.

The great figure holding the giant sword is none other than Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

At this moment, Qin Hao instantly activated the mythical gene of Xuanyuan Sword Soul in his body, releasing huge power, and wanted to defeat Zuo Jie immediately without giving him any chance to breathe.

He knew very well that Zuo Jie, the little sword emperor, was very powerful.

He was so strong that if he confronted head-on and engaged in a war of attrition, he would definitely be beheaded by Zuo Jie.

Even if Luo Shuihan was there to help, he was no match for Zuo Jie.

So Qin Hao didn't even think about it. Like a hero, he released such a powerful and terrifying sword in an instant, and Zuo Jie was caught off guard.

"Xuanyuan Sword Soul! The sun and the moon change! The weight of the country! The torrent of the times!"

"Cut me!"

Qin Hao roared and shot.

As soon as this sword is cut down, there is a terrifying artistic conception of the sword against the sky, a huge aura of manpower surpassing the sky,

It was released in an instant.

Under this sword, it is like the torrent of the times, rumbling across the void, capable of destroying any existence.

"What? The meaning of this sword is so huge and boundless!"

At this moment, Zuo Jie felt an irresistible sense of powerlessness and insignificance!

"Do not!"

"I control my own life!"

"This sword is just a bluff. It is Qin Hao's most powerful attack. After this sword, he is a lamb to be slaughtered!"

Zuo Jie was so strong in his heart that he instantly saw through Qin Hao's scheme at this moment, he immediately stood up against the sky and let out a long howl.

"Sword intent to kill!"

"Primeval Killing Swordsmanship!"

"Break it! Break it! Break it!"

Zuo Jie roared loudly, he raised his sword soaring to the sky, the snow-like long sword in his hand burst into a divine light of killing and cutting, and pierced Qin Hao's slashed sword.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying collision occurred on the sky, the sky was dark, the light of the gods splashed, and the sword energy tore through the earth and the sky.

"What a terrifying power!"

On the ground, a group of gold-armored guards showed horror in their eyes. Looking at the shocking scene in the sky, they felt that two gods were fighting.

"boom!"

"what!!!"

Suddenly at this time, the divine light dissipated, and the sky became as blue as washing.

Boom boom!

A tall figure, holding a broken sword in his hand, fell from the sky, "Deng Deng Deng" stepped back several steps.

It's Zuo Jie!

At this time, his breath was sluggish and his whole body was broken, but he blocked Qin Hao's hard blow.

"Hahaha! Qin Hao, you are exhausted! Let's see how you can resist me!" Zuo Jie laughed.

Qin Hao's face was pale at this moment, he supported his body with the Longhan Sword, stood in place, suddenly grinned, and said, "I am exhausted of strength, but, have you forgotten that I still have a helper?"

"You! What?!"

After hearing Qin Hao's words, Zuo Jie immediately felt the chills all over his body stand on end.

But it was too late.

"poof"

An ice crystal holy sword, with a cold and hard tip, had pierced his throat.

"Crack, click!"

The terrible cold froze Zuo Jie's vitality for an instant.

"You...you have stepped into the realm of the Sword Emperor..."

Zuo Jie turned his head with difficulty, and seeing Luo Shuihan's alluring and beautiful face, his eyes widened with fear.

Only the sword emperor of the same level can hide his sword intent and come to him without anyone noticing.

"Boom!"

After Zuo Jie finished his last sentence, his tall body crashed to the ground.

The little sword emperor Zuo Jie, who was so powerful for a generation, was completely killed and fell into Qin Hao's hands.

"died!"

"The Grand Commander is dead!"

"Killed by Ninth Prince and Shao Siming!"

The eyes of a group of golden-armored guards around were full of fear, and at the same time there was infinite shock.

In their eyes, Little Sword Emperor is a genius who has shaken the past and present.

In the future, there will be peerless swordsmen who are destined to walk out of the barren ancient land and become famous in the land of Kyushu.

But now, he died here aggrieved, extremely useless.

"Killing the little Sword Emperor Zuo Jie, I'm afraid it will arouse the great anger of killing the Sword Emperor and the Queen!" Luo Shuihan walked to Qin Hao's side and said aloud, his eyes were full of worry.

Whether it is the Killing Sword Emperor, the number one Sword Emperor in the Great Qin Dynasty, or the empress, they are all peerless figures in the previous generation, and they must be even more powerful now.

Qin Hao swallowed a elixir to restore strength, put Zuo Jie's body into the storage ring, and said slowly: "So, this trip to the Great Qin State Treasury, our strength must have a qualitative leap! "

"That's right."

Luo Shuihan nodded, and then the young commander suddenly looked at a group of golden-armored guards who were trembling in fear not far away, and said, "Killing them will block the news and extend our growth time."

The Young Commander of the Xuanjing Division was more iron-blooded and cruel than Qin Hao at critical moments.

"Young Commander, spare me!"

A group of gold-armored guards begged for mercy.

Qin Hao shook his head, and said: "Killing them will only scare the snakes, how about this, I will let Yuchi Zhenjin take them to my Ninth Prince's mansion, and temporarily lock them up."

These gold-armored guards didn't mess with him, and Qin Hao didn't want to kill them.

If Yuchi Zhenjin could brainwash this group of golden-armored guards, they might be able to help him in the residence of the Ninth Prince.

In just a few breaths, Yuchi Zhenjin received Qin Hao's news and rushed towards him.

He left the palace with this group of golden-armored guards.

Qin Hao and Luo Shuihan walked towards the treasure house of the palace.