I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

At this time, the two lead guides were talking, staring at Qin Hao with a playful look in their eyes.

From their point of view, even though this branch boy has a really strong cultivation talent, otherwise he wouldn't be selected by the main branch.

But the two of them are native disciples of the main line, and this "Feng Wuhen", as a disciple of the Lei Jian sect's Feng family in the Chiyue Dynasty, naturally wants to respect and honor their two main line disciples.

If you offend their two mainline disciples, that would be a great sin.

But at the next moment, what made the eyes of the two mainline disciples extremely ugly was that the "Feng Wuhen" in front of him just uttered two words: "No."

Qin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to the cautiousness of these two mainline disciples.

"you……!"

Seeing Qin Hao's ignorance, the two disciples of the main line immediately released a cold killing intent from their bodies, covering Qin Hao's entire body.

Qin Hao's eyes were full of coldness, and he said, "You want to kill people of the same clan?"

The two mainline disciples looked at each other, and immediately laughed wantonly: "You branch disciples, in the eyes of our mainline disciples, are just low-level clansmen. We killed you halfway, and no one will know. .”

When Qin Hao heard this, he was ready to directly kill the two disciples of the main clan of the Thunder Sword Sect.

But at this moment, Qin Hao seemed to sense something, and the power that was about to boil in his body was suppressed again.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

And almost at the next moment, there were two sounds of flesh and blood shattering.

The bodies of the two main clan disciples froze suddenly.

They couldn't believe it, lowered their heads slightly, and looked at their chests.

On their chests, at some point, two huge claws appeared, piercing through their chests and killing them directly.

"Demon Race..."

Before the two disciples of the main clan died, they only had time to say such words.

Boom!

The bodies of the two disciples of the main clan of the Thunder Sword Clan fell on the spirit boat.

And at this time, Qin Hao saw two tall young men with dark eyes and fierce smiles on their faces.

These two young men are not demons, but human monks.

But their palms are not human hands, but seem to be made into ferocious claws.

"It's a man of the devil way."

Qin Hao's heart moved slightly.

Could it be someone from the Nether Sect?

He knew that there were three major demon gates in Donghuang, which were three of the seven demon gates formed after the split of the Nether Demon Gate founded by Emperor Youming.

They are the True Demon Sect in the Ninth State, the Nether Sect in the Eighth State, and the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Seventh State.

Qin Hao guessed that these two members of the demonic way were probably members of the Nether sect of the eighth state's demonic force.

And at this time, the two members of the demonic way looked at Qin Hao with cold smiles in their eyes, "Another genius of the Thunder Sword family has been captured by us. The task is really simple."

At this time, it seems that Qin Hao, a small child of the Thunder Sword clan,

There is nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, Qin Hao's disguised aura cultivation was only a great achievement in the death aura realm. In the eyes of the two demonic masters at the beginning of the fusion realm, he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, a fish on the chopping board.

So the two demon powerhouses started chatting unexpectedly.

"This time the Thunder Sword Clan definitely suffered a heavy loss. We, the Holy Maiden of the Nether Sect, immediately intercepted hundreds of the Thunder Sword Clan's sub-clan arrogance in various parts of the Eighth State. This is a huge loss."

"That's right, the number one arrogance of the Thunder Sword Clan, Feng Shentian, the young master of Lei Jian, has offended our saintesses of the Nether Sect. This is the price they have to pay for the Thunder Sword Clan."

"However, the Holy Maiden asked us to intercept the geniuses of the Leijian clan, why not let us kill them all directly, so as not to waste time."

"Since the Holy Maiden ordered us to escort back these sub-clan arrogances who have not yet grown up, we just escort them back honestly, there is so much nonsense."

"I heard that it seems that the saint needs the skills and blood of hundreds of geniuses from the Thunder Sword clan to sacrifice a terrifying forbidden demon soldier. Zunyin'."

"Shh, it's better not to discuss this kind of thing, the saint is moody, be careful that she will directly refine you."

...

Two Nether Sect powerhouses, driving a huge spirit boat, galloped out in a certain direction.

At this time, Qin Hao heard the conversation between these two Nether Sect powerhouses, and his eyes immediately moved slightly.

He once had the opportunity to see Xiao Yu, the number one saint of the Heavenly Sword Sect, fighting Huang Wudao, the demon son of the Ninth State Overlord Momen True Demon Sect.

That time when Qin Hao was spying in the dark, he saw Huang Wudao, the devil. When fighting against Xiao Yu, he used a long sword full of devilish energy, called the "Emperor Killing Sword", which seemed to be one of the seven taboo soldiers of the devil. kind.

At that time, Shang had said that if it could swallow the Emperor Slaughter Sword, it would be able to gain a huge boost, restore itself, and even have the power to directly open the third-layer sealed space of the Nether Shrine.

So at this time, Qin Hao was not in a hurry to kill these two Nether Cult powerhouses.

Instead, he wanted to follow these two demons to meet that so-called saint of the Nether Sect.

If one can snatch the Xie Zun Seal, one of the seven taboo warriors of the demonic way, maybe Shang, who has fallen into a deep sleep, can be awakened again.

At this time, Qin Hao made up his mind.

He didn't speak anymore, but pretended to be very scared, and shouted: "You people of the devil way, you are too rampant. You actually captured the pride of our Thunder Sword clan. You will definitely die without a place to die."

"Hmph, kid, I'll just let you live your mouthful. When you reach Nether Valley, you become a sacrifice to our saint. I'll see if you can still scold me."

The two Nether Sect powerhouses snorted coldly, then ignored Qin Hao and concentrated on driving the huge spirit boat.

Swish!

The speed of the spirit boat was extremely fast, and it soon reached a group of black mountains.

Boom!

The huge spirit boat finally stopped in front of a huge valley.

Qin Hao was escorted to a huge blood pool in the valley by two Nether Sect experts.

In this pool of blood, there are already many Tianjiao of Lei Jian's clan, who were thrown in it and their cultivation bases were sealed, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, it was very miserable.

Qin Hao's natural cultivation was also affixed to his body by a sealing talisman.

But as long as he thinks about it, with a thought, the power like the vast sea in his body can instantly smash the sealing talisman into pieces.

But at this time, Qin Hao didn't do that. He is now lurking in the blood pool among the hundreds of thunder sword clan clan arrogances, waiting for the arrival of the Nether Sect saintess and the Xie Zun Yin.

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