I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

"Kill the Sword Emperor, come out and die!"

The earth-shattering voice, full of endless murderous aura, came out of Qin Hao's mouth, resounding throughout the entire palace, and even the entire Great Qin King's Capital.

"What happened in the Sword Emperor Palace? It seems to be the voice of the Ninth Prince!"

"The Ninth Prince and Lord Slaughter Sword Emperor have met?"

"What kind of good fortune did the Ninth Prince get now, why did he make a sensation in the entire capital again and again?"

...

Countless people in the Great Qin King's Capital heard Qin Hao's killing voice.

Countless young talents from major families and forces rushed towards the Sword Emperor Palace one after another.

They had a premonition that there would be a terrifying battle.

Killing the Sword Emperor, known as the patron saint of the Great Qin, the peerless powerhouse of the Ninth Transformation of the Divine Ability Realm.

Qin Hao, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, has the blood of the royal family and has a noble status. Since returning from the frontier, he has caused a sensation in the capital and shocked the world time and time again.

"This is a battle between the king of the younger generation and the strong of the older generation!"

"This battle, no matter who wins or loses, will definitely be recorded in the annals of our Great Qin history!"

Everyone is passionate.

They didn't even understand why Qin Hao, the Ninth Prince, had a life-and-death battle with the Slaughter Sword Emperor.

However, Qin Hao's sonorous sound of killing seemed to have a terrible magic power, which made everyone's blood boil inexplicably, especially the geniuses of the younger generation.

Swish Swish Swish!

One after another figures galloped towards the Sword Emperor Palace.

In front of the Sword Emperor Palace.

"Crack, click!"

Qin Hao was full of majesty, his eyes were as black as ink, and his body was full of murderous aura. He held a rusty long sword in his hand and pointed at the hall.

"Presumptuous! The Sword Emperor Palace is the Holy Land of Great Qin! You, a mere prince, dare to speak wild words and openly disrespect our master! You should be killed!"

Suddenly, a group of young figures rushed out of the Sword Emperor's Hall, including men and women, a total of twelve people.

Each of them has a martial arts cultivation that is not weaker than Qin Hao, and they are all top talents in the fourth transformation of the supernatural powers.

Twelve people, holding battle swords in their hands, with cold eyes and cold sword intent, pointed at Qin Hao, as if they were about to kill him in the next moment.

"It's the Twelve Talents of the Sword Emperor's Palace!"

"Everyone here is a top talent!"

"Twelve people teamed up, it is said that they can form a set of sword formations, which can kill a superpower of the sixth transformation of the supernatural power, or even the seventh transformation!"

"His Highness the Ninth Prince is in danger."

No one believed that Qin Hao could make the Killing Sword Emperor take action.

They felt that Qin Hao's murderous aura and arrogance had already stopped before the twelve elites in the Sword Emperor's Hall.

But at this moment, Qin Hao was carrying Luo Shuihan on his back, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

Yes, only the fighting intent soaring to the sky, and the killing intent!

"Go! Kill this son!"

The Twelve Sword Emperor Tianjiao doesn't care about Qin Hao's status as a prince.

Their murderous intent boiled over, and the twelve gathered together to unleash a heaven-shaking sword formation.

"Zhou Xing Tian Chen Sword Formation!"

Tianjiao from the Palace of the Twelve Sword Emperors roared loudly, and thousands of sword lights bloomed all over his body, shining brightly on the top of the mountain.

"Since you are so ignorant, I will let you know how strong I am now!"

Qin Hao smiled coldly.

"boom!"

He strode forward, the rusty long sword in his hand, inspired by Xuanyuan Sword Soul at this moment, the rust fell off layer by layer, revealing the snow-like body of the sword.

"Emperor Sword!"

"cut!"

Qin Hao yelled loudly, with divine power pouring out of his arms, holding the Emperor Sword in his hand, a terrifying sword glow hundreds of feet long burst out from the body of the sword.

"boom!"

It was as if a giant sword of a hundred feet was cut down from the sky, and collided with the Tianjiao of the Twelve Swords Palace.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Countless people were terrified, that kind of power was terrifying.

Not to mention this group of princesses, princes and ministers, they haven't even stepped into the realm of supernatural powers yet.

Even a strong person who has just entered the realm of supernatural powers, I am afraid that if he walks into that big collision space at this time, he will be torn into pieces by the endless wave of power.

"With the strength of one person, fight against Tianjiao of the Twelve Sword Emperors!"

"This battle will definitely make the Nine Princes famous all over the world!"

Everyone is exclaiming.

rumbling...

In the big collision space, the brilliance was brilliant, the earth trembled, thousands of sword qi pierced the mountains, and the air was extremely boiling. Countless people who came here from the king's capital retreated again and again.

"The Ninth Prince is many times stronger than the last time he killed the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King."

A lot of people in the capital finally came, just in time to see this terrible big collision, they were all amazed.

The Twelve Sword Emperors' Tianjiao are all true disciples of the Slaughter Sword Emperor.

The twelve of them teamed up were enough to kill Golden Wing Xiaopeng King in an instant.

But now, Qin Hao was able to fight against them one by one with one sword.

I just don't know, who wins and who loses?

"Look! That's it?"

Suddenly at this moment, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

After the words fell, everyone looked over one after another, their eyes focused on the big collision zone.

The divine light dissipated, and the smoke and dust fell to the ground.

The Sword Monument Square in front of the Sword Emperor Palace has been turned into ruins.

A shocking scene appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Qin Hao was condescending, stepping high into the sky, holding a long rusty sword in his hand.

The body of the sword was stained red with blood.

Underneath, on the ground, a bottomless huge crack, like a moat, appeared in everyone's field of vision, almost cutting the entire mountain in half.

Twelve of the sword emperor's palace arrogances, who are high in the eyes of countless people, are lying on the ground one by one at this time, with the sword in their hands shattered, their clothes stained with blood, and their eyes are full of great fear.

"One sword, defeat twelve people!"

"What a terrifying strength!"

Seeing this shocking scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Qin Hao stepped high above the sky, his whole body was like a demon, his eyes were filled with black light, and his face was covered with ancient dragon-shaped lines, making him look evil and terrifying.

At this moment, Qin Hao is like a high-ranking Shura demon god, who is a beauty, and in a fit of anger, slashes the sword emperor's palace.

He looked down at the Twelve Sword Emperors, Tianjiao, and the power of the Dark Candle Dragon God, making Qin Hao no longer as elegant as usual, but like a heavenly demon emperor, and said with an evil smile: "I haven't used any strength yet, why are you all so angry?" collapsed?"

"puff!!"

Hearing Qin Hao's words, the Tianjiao of the Twelve Sword Emperors were all so angry that they spat out a mouthful of blood.

They thought that the twelve of them could kill Qin Hao in an instant.

But they never expected that Qin Hao would be so tyrannical that it made them feel like they were looking up at a mountain, unable to resist at all.

"The woman on the back of the Ninth Prince is Xuan Jingsi's Young Commander, right?" Someone in the crowd in the distance suddenly said.

"She's so happy." Among the crowd, a girl said, her eyes blurred.

And at this moment.

"Buzz!"

An incomparably terrifying and majestic aura of a strong man, wrapped in an extremely frightening edge of sword intent, emanates from the Sword Emperor Palace.

"This breath! It's Lord Slaughter Sword Emperor!"

"The Ninth Prince really forced Lord Sword Emperor to take action!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Qin Hao's eyes were like lightning, and he shot straight at the golden hall not far away, and said coldly: "Killing the Sword Emperor, you are finally willing to come out and die."

"Tap Tat Tat..."

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a tall and stalwart middle-aged man walked out of the Sword Emperor Hall with his hands behind his back.

This person, shrouded in an extremely heavy epic atmosphere, majestic, but also gives people a sense of strangeness.

The Slaughter Sword Emperor stood there like an ordinary mortal, but the faint and terrifying aura made people feel that this person was like a peerless divine sword hidden in the scabbard.

Once the sword is released, it will surely overwhelm the river and shock the world!

This is the Killing Sword Emperor!

The number one sword emperor of the Qin Dynasty who was hailed as the "Guardian God of the Qin Dynasty" by countless ministers of the Qin Dynasty!

No one knows his name, and no one knows how terrifying he is now.

The Slaughter Sword Emperor raised his head slightly, looked at Qin Hao who was walking in the air, and suddenly said, "Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

"boom!"

Almost at the moment when the words of the Slaughter Sword Emperor fell, he suddenly released a terrifying sword intent that was earth-shattering, heavy and majestic, but also with boundless sharpness.

Qin Hao was enveloped all at once!

"Crack!"

The prince's dragon robe on Qin Hao's body was instantly torn open, and his silver combat body was cracked in gaps at this moment.

From this we can see how strong the Slaughter Sword Emperor is.

"Escape." Luo Shuihan also felt that terrifying power, unable to resist at all, she was trying to persuade Qin Hao.

"The Ninth Prince is in danger." Everyone trembled.

"rest assured."

Qin Hao landed to the extreme, put Luo Shuihan's body on the ground, stroked her three thousand black hair with both hands, smiled slightly, and said, "Look at me killing people."

"Wow!"

After the words fell, Qin Hao turned around abruptly, his whole body bursting with divine light, and walked towards the Slaughter Sword Emperor.

"You will stain the front of the Sword Emperor's palace with blood today, and your father will not be able to save you, because you have offended me." The Slaughter Sword Emperor said to Qin Hao, his voice was indifferent and majestic, like a trial.

"Oh, really?"

Qin Hao's pupils were filled with black light, and he smiled coldly.

"boom!"

He took a sudden step, and not far away, the body of one of the Twelve Sword Emperors Tianjiao exploded into a bloody mist.

"You!" The Slaughter Sword Emperor's indifferent and majestic face darkened instantly.

"die!"

The Slaughter Sword Emperor grasped it with his big hand, and the energy from the surrounding ten directions condensed and turned into a big sword, which was slashed down from the sky.

The peak sword emperor, the sword is condensed in the void, a sword can cut rivers and rivers!

This is recorded in ancient books.

At this time, when the Slaughter Sword Emperor was displayed, countless people were shocked, and there was an irresistible sense of powerlessness and insignificance.

"Since you're here, I'm sure I'll kill you!"

Qin Hao roared loudly and continued to step forward. The bodies of the remaining eleven Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao around him exploded in panic.

Qin Hao's eyes were ruthless, he was wearing robes, striding forward, blood gathered around him, and bones were everywhere.

He is like a Shura demon king, with infinite power pouring out from the battle body of the gods, killing everything, invincible and shocking the world.

"The power of the Twelve Heavenly Proud, for my use!"

Qin Hao didn't hold back, and in the void behind him, a silver cauldron manifested, melting all the blood and energy of the twelve Sword Emperor Palace Tianjiao.

"boom!"

Immediately, Qin Hao withdrew his rusted sword, and his body burst into divine power. He raised his head to the sky and screamed. His silver fist, which seemed to be made of divine iron, flowed with immortal light, and slammed into the sky.

"Boom!"

He shattered the great void sword condensed by the Slaughter Sword Emperor with one punch.

"kill!"

Qin Hao yelled loudly. At this moment, he burned the blood energy of the Tianjiao of the Twelve Sword Emperors, and even burned all the energy in his body, trying his best to stimulate the genetic power of the gods' battle bodies and the dark candle dragon.

Combat power, unlimited skyrocketing!

Fifty times!

A hundred times!

One hundred and fifty times!

Two hundred times!

The combat power has skyrocketed by two hundred times, this is the limit of Qin Hao's use of all hole cards now!

He wants to play this extreme combat power in an instant! It can instantly slaughter high-level powerhouses!

"what!!!"

Qin Hao raised his head to the sky and roared, his appearance was like a madman, and every inch of his muscles seemed to be poured with infinite brute force.

He flashed in front of the Slaughter Sword Emperor, punched out, the void trembled, the mountains and rivers paled, the mountains shook, and the sky was full of divine light.

"what!"

The Slaughter Sword Emperor didn't even have time to resist, half of his body was smashed to pieces by Qin Hao in an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

But after all, he is a strong man of the ninth transformation of the supernatural powers. Generally, his body is broken, but he still does not die, but howls miserably.

"what?!"

"The Slaughter Sword Emperor actually lost!"

"I lost to the hands of the Ninth Prince, who was no more than the fourth transformation of the Divine Ability Realm!"

Everyone was shocked.

The whole arena was dead silent.

Countless people stared blankly at that magnificent young figure on the field who looked like a demon, and felt that their breathing was about to stagnate.

"boom!"

Qin Hao stepped on half of the Killing Sword Emperor's body on the ground, pulled out the long sword on his back with a "clang", and was about to cut off the Killing Sword Emperor's head.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, no!"

Suddenly, many ministers rushed out from the crowd, crying and begging for mercy: "Mr. Killing Sword Emperor is the patron saint of our Great Qin. If His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince kills him, I am afraid that there will be alien races in the wilderness who will come to fight against our Great Qin Dynasty." what!"

"Pfft!"

But the next moment, under the shocking eyes of countless people, Qin Hao cut off the head of the Killing Sword Emperor with a single sword.

"What is there to be afraid of when fighting against other races?"

His clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were like cold electricity, he looked around, and let out a sonorous shout: "Daqin has me, and I am not afraid of a hundred battles!"

"Wow!"

The moment the voice fell, the entire crowd suddenly fell into a dead silence.