I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

At this time, Qin Hao completely disguised himself as Mu Tianyang, the ninth disciple of Patriarch Heisha.

Liu Ruyan received news from the outside, knowing that Qin Hao had succeeded, she walked into the golden hall.

Even though he knew that the person sitting on the throne above the hall was Qin Hao, not Mu Tianyang.

But at this moment, Liu Ruyan looked at that evil and handsome face, at that tall and vigorous body, at that noble golden pattern between his eyebrows...

Everything, including the image and temperament, including the aura of cultivation, is no different from the real Mu Tianyang.

Liu Ruyan walked to the center of the hall, stared closely at Qin Hao who was sitting on the golden throne, and said with a charming smile, "Mr. Qin Hao, you are really an evil talent."

It's nothing to change into Mu Tianyang's appearance.

What really terrified Liu Ruyan was that Qin Hao's aura at this time was as evil and murderous as Mu Tianyang's.

You know, a cultivator, whether it is a monk of the human race, a monk of the monster race, or other creatures.

Once you step into the path of cultivation, it is difficult to change the spirit of cultivation in your body.

Just like practicing the inheritance of masculinity, it is absolutely impossible to change the breath into evil and dark.

but now.

Qin Hao did it!

"What kind of secret is hidden in him?" Liu Ruyan's charming eyes were full of curiosity.

But at this moment, Qin Hao looked at Liu Ruyan below, remained silent for a moment, and said: "If you want to control the entire Black Sha Demon Sect as soon as possible, the first step is to win over the disciples and elders in the sect."

"That's right."

Liu Ruyan nodded, smiled respectfully at Qin Hao, and said, "Don't worry about this, young master, just leave it to me."

Qin Hao stared at Liu Ruyan. He knew that this woman wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and use her current status as "Mu Tianyang" to win over her power so that she could gain a firm foothold in the Black Sha Demon Sect in the future.

But Qin Hao didn't see it through, after all, to him, the Black Fiend Demon Sect was just a tool for him to use.

When the use is over, he will throw it away directly and let Liu Ruyan take care of it, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Qin Hao is very clear that he has more important things to do now.

That is, try to improve your cultivation as much as possible!

Even though he has become Mu Tianyang now, he is only recognized by the Heisha Demon Sect in terms of identity.

If there is no strength, everything is empty talk.

Replacing Mu Tianyang is just to have an authentic identity and be able to participate in the power struggle of the Black Fiend Demon Sect.

The most important thing is to have the strength to suppress everything.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Hao walked out of the golden hall with his hands behind his back, a golden coat, a majestic face and a majestic breath.

What made him feel a little speechless was that the place where Mu Tianyang lived did not have the slightest cultivation resources.

It seems that this person can be regarded as an ascetic, he doesn't care about world affairs, and concentrates on practicing his own way of killing.

But now it's different.

When he saw Qin Hao walking out of the golden hall and walking straight out of the valley.

In the entire valley, many disciples of the Heisha Demon Sect guarding here had puzzled eyes.

"Master Ninth Uncle has achieved great magic?" Many disciples looked excited.

They have guarded the gate in the valley for so many years, and they really hope that Mu Tianyang, the mysterious and powerful Ninth Master Uncle, can come out of the rivers and lakes again, turn the clouds and rains in the Heisha Demon Sect, and take control of the power.

In this way, the status of these disciples who were adopted by Mu Tian's relatives in the sect will definitely rise.

However, their Ninth Master Uncle, Mu Tianyang, doesn't seem to have any interest in power struggles, and is immersed in practice all day long, just like an ascetic monk.

But on this day, seeing Uncle Ninth finally leave the customs, with fluttering sleeves and a majestic aura,

Walk out of the valley and into the sect.

These disciples all had excited eyes and hurriedly followed.

At this time, Qin Hao pretended to be Mu Tianyang and walked straight towards the treasure house of the Heisha Demon Sect.

Now that he has become Mu Tianyang, there must be no problem going to the sect's treasury to get some cultivation resources.

The Black Fiend Demon Sect has stood in the wilderness for hundreds of years. It is a powerful force among the demon clan. The resources in the sect's treasure house are absolutely incomparably rich.

Moreover, the treasure house of the monster race is different from the treasure house of the human race.

The treasury of a human sect or a big power usually stores exercises, martial arts, and soldiers.

In the monster clan's treasury, there are very few exercises, and most of them are inherited from various ancient animal bones, rare and exotic fruits, natural materials and earthly treasures.

Qin Hao is very interested in the monster treasure house.

If it was before, he would not have had any chance to enter the treasure house of the Heisha Demon Sect.

But now, he is Mu Tianyang, the ninth disciple of the ancestor of Heisha, and the ninth junior brother of the suzerain Heisha Wolf Emperor.

The seniority is extremely high, the status is noble, and the strength is terrifying, no one dares to provoke him.

"Fortunately, the secret that Mu Tianyang has stepped into the Yin-Yang realm has not been passed on, and he was killed by me, otherwise he might really be exposed." Qin Hao felt a little rejoiced.

After all, his current strongest combat power is unleashed, at most comparable to a half-step Yin-Yang realm monk.

Compared with the real Yin-Yang Realm powerhouse, Qin Hao still has a long way to go.

You know, his current real cultivation is only the seventh transformation of the supernatural powers.

"Uncle Mu Tianyang?"

"Is it the evil wizard who has been in seclusion for ten years and is known as the most terrifying wizard in our Black Demon Sect?"

Almost at the moment when Qin Hao entered the Heisha Demon Sect, many disciples, or elders, all had a sudden change in their eyes.

This Ninth Junior Brother of the Patriarch of the Black Sha Demon Sect who has been in seclusion for ten years to prove his way of killing is a celebrity in the entire Black Sha Demon Sect.

Many newcomer disciples didn't know him, but when they heard what the people around him said, their eyes were shocked.

In particular, when they saw the majestic elders in front of them on weekdays, when they came to the young man in a golden robe with his hands behind his back, they all respectfully called "Uncle Ninth Master".

It can be seen from this that this mysterious Mu Tianyang's seniority is frighteningly high.

"Congratulations to Uncle Ninth for leaving the customs!"

"Congratulations to Master Ninth for leaving the customs!"

Many disciples who followed Qin Hao from the valley shouted loudly to create momentum for their master.

Hearing this, Qin Hao didn't say much, but a wicked smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Now he is Mu Tianyang, every word and deed must follow Mu Tianyang's behavior habits, otherwise he will be exposed in the eyes of everyone, and he will be in trouble.

Fortunately, Mu Tianyang has been in seclusion for ten years, and those who are familiar with him have long been unfamiliar.

Everyone only knew that this was a moody, ruthless man who practiced the way of killing.

"Hmph, ten years of retreat is just to cover up my lack of talent, pretending to be unfathomable. The current Black Sha Demon Sect is no longer the Black Sha Demon Sect of ten years ago." Suddenly at this time, a A discordant sneer sounded in the distance.

rumbling...

rumbling...

As the voice fell, at the end of the distant sky, a chariot drawn by nine Qinglin Pegasus came galloping.

On the chariot stood a tall and straight young man in black.

"It's the little wolf king!"

"Young Sect Master, Little Wolf King! Didn't he hunt and kill Hai Long on the East Sea of ​​the Great Wilderness? Why did he come back?"

"It seems that the hunt was successful. I didn't see the nine flying horses in front of his chariot. Cyan scales grew on their bodies. They must have been fed with the blood of the sea dragon."

...

Everyone is talking about it.

They all knew that the only son of the Heisha Wolf Emperor had a very arrogant and domineering personality.

However, as the young suzerain of the Heisha Demon Sect, he has a high status. He stepped into the eighth transformation of the supernatural power realm at a young age, and he is a peerless arrogance among the demon clan.

As for Mu Tianyang, as the ninth younger brother of the Heisha Wolf Emperor, although strictly speaking, he can be regarded as his elder.

But in fact, the two are about the same age, and the little wolf king looks down on his peers. He doesn't have any respect for Mu Tianyang, but only hostility.

There are many rumors in the sect about Mu Tianyang, the mysterious Ninth Master Patriarch, which made the Little Wolf King very jealous.

He went to the Great Wilderness East China Sea to hunt Hai Long this time in order to practice a secret blood technique, which greatly increased his combat power. He wanted to come back to challenge Mu Tianyang, suppress and kill him, and use Mu Tianyang's blood to establish his supreme reputation !

In the Great Wilderness Monster Clan, it is not some sects in the Human Clan, the battle is contested, and the point is over.

Once the Tianjiao in the monster clan started the battle, they would never stop dying, until one Tianjiao killed the other Tianjiao, and used the other's blood to pave their way to the emperor!

"Just in time, you came out." The little wolf king looked stern, this time he stared at Qin Hao, his pupils were full of fighting and killing intent.

Seeing this, everyone held their breath and concentrated.

These two people are masters that cannot be provoked.

But at this moment, they happened to meet together.

Someone predicted that there would be a shocking war.

Many people have withdrawn from the area of ​​the two of them one thousand meters away, for fear that the war will affect them, and there will be no disaster.

Qin Hao stepped up to the sky, looking at the little wolf king blocking his way, his eyes were cold.

His current combat strength, in the area around Daqin, definitely overwhelms all so-called young talents.

This little wolf king dared to block him, even wanted to kill him, using his own blood to establish his position?

"Bold and bold." Qin Hao said coldly.

He was dressed in a golden coat, majestic, with majestic pupils and surging black light. He looked at the mighty little wolf king, and said indifferently: "A junior, how dare you disrespect me? Little wolf king, I miss you as my big brother." Senior brother's only son, if you can kneel in front of me now and kowtow respectfully, I will not care about your fault."

In terms of seniority, Qin Hao is indeed the elder of the little wolf king at this time.

But the words Qin Hao said at this time were extremely harsh to the ears of the little wolf king.

The little wolf king's eyes were gloomy, showing a fierce look. What he hated the most was that Mu Tianyang, who was of the same age, suppressed him in terms of status and popularity.

At this time, many of Qin Hao's disciples were loyal supporters of "Mu Tianyang".

When they heard what Qin Hao said, they all shouted at the little wolf king:

"Young Sect Master, you should respect your elders, you are too presumptuous."

"That's right! Although you are the Young Sect Master, you should call 'Uncle Ninth Master'. You are so disrespectful to the elders, and if the outside world hears about it, it will not embarrass my Black Sha Demon Sect."

"I'm afraid your father will lose face because of you. How did you give birth to such a shameless son!"

The words of Qin Hao's supporters were so harsh that the little wolf king was instantly furious.

The Young Sect Master of the Black Sha Demon Sect uttered a terrible roar: "You ants, all of you, die to me!"

boom!

The little wolf king grabbed it with his big hand, and a pitch-black wolf paw, exuding terrifying fluctuations, instantly condensed in the sky, and grabbed the group of sneering disciples behind Qin Hao.

"Dare to strike in front of me and kill the people under my command? Little Wolf King, you are too presumptuous. Today, I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your father, and let you know what is called heaven and earth, and what is true power. "

When Qin Hao saw the little wolf king kill him, his eyes suddenly burst into a terrifying aura.

"Clang!"

He also pointed like a knife, secretly arousing the power of Vulcan Zhurong.

Forbidden mythical gene, this is Qin Hao's strongest method now.

Since he was going to fight for the power of the Black Fiend Demon Sect, today he happened to use this little wolf king to show his authority.

That's why Qin Hao's strongest attack is the strongest move. He wants to completely defeat the little wolf king and suppress the young master of the demon sect to the point of doubting his life.

"boom!"

Qin Hao's two fingers that were joined together swiped towards the sky.

Immediately, a flame gushed out from his fingertips, and turned into a huge divine fire long knife in the void. The red flames were so red that they illuminated a hundred meters of land, and cut off the little wolf king's black wolf claw at once. .

"what!!"

The little wolf king suddenly roared in pain, one of his arms was cut off, and the blood spilled into the sky.

Qin Hao's eyes were cold, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and he strode towards the little wolf king.

Now that he is disguised as Mu Tianyang, he can't use many methods, but with the power of the mythical gene of Vulcan Zhu Rong, it is enough to suppress this mighty little wolf king.

"You dare to cut off my arm! Mu Tianyang! You are dead!!"

The little wolf king raised his head to the sky and roared.

"An ancient demon fusion secret technique!"

"The body of the sea dragon!!"

Boom!

An incomparably terrifying aura was suddenly released from the body of the little wolf king.

In the shocking eyes of countless demon sect disciples and elders around.

Blue dragon scales grew out of the little wolf king's body, and his body also swelled to a height of more than ten meters. The broken arm grew out again, becoming a scale-covered, hideous and terrifying dragon arm.

"Young Sect Master fused Hai Long's blood into his own body!"

"He became the legendary dragon blood warrior!"

"What a terrifying dragon power and aura!"

Everyone around exclaimed.

The pupils of the little wolf king at this time have all turned into a noble dark gold color.

He stared at Qin Hao who was walking not far away, smiled coldly, and said, "Mu Tianyang, you have been in seclusion for ten years, and you are already out of date."

As he said that, the scale-covered dragon arm of the little wolf king moved, as if infinite power had been poured into it, bringing him great confidence.

Especially the dragon claw that seemed to be poured with molten iron, it was ferocious and terrifying, extremely cold, with a cold metallic luster, full of strength and texture, as if it could tear everything apart.

Many disciples and elders of the Heisha Demon Sect looked at the ten-meter-high dragon blood battle body of the little wolf king, felt the majestic aura, and felt extremely suffocated.

"Uncle Mu Tianyang, after ten years of retreat, is he really out of date? The younger generation is so against the sky." Everyone sighed.

But at this time, Qin Hao's eyes were blank.

"Drinking ice for ten years can hardly cool your blood."

Qin Hao said indifferently. He looked around, and a wicked and disdainful smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said indifferently, "Ten years ago, I was the king among my generation. Ten years later, I will still be the king!"

"boom!"

Almost at the moment when Qin Hao's voice fell.

A pitch-black light suddenly gushed out from his whole body, and black lines covered Qin Hao's whole body.

Dark Candle Dragon, the power explodes!

Combat power increased two hundred times to the limit in an instant!

"One move to defeat you!"

Qin Hao stepped high into the sky, and pressed down hard with his big hand.

Boom!

A big hand with condensed flames, surging with pitch black color, suppressed it like a towering giant mountain.

Big Burning Hand!

Released with the original power of Vulcan Zhurong, the two hundred times the ultimate combat power of the dark candle dragon was cast, and it exploded all at once.

This blow is astonishingly comparable to the Yin-Yang realm!

"boom!!!"

Under the shocking eyes of countless people, the black flaming palm, like the hand of an ancient giant, blasted the little wolf king's dragon blood battle body, which was more than ten meters tall, into the ground for three thousand meters.

"Ahhh!! I'm not reconciled!!"

In the palm print three thousand meters deep, deep in the earth, came the pitiful howl of the little wolf king.

In the ruins, the little wolf king was covered in broken dragon scales and his hair was loose, struggling to crawl out from the giant's palm print.

"boom!"

But at this time, Qin Hao stepped forward in an instant, stepped on the face of the little wolf king, and stepped him on the ground. His eyes were indifferent, and he slowly said: "You don't know anything about real power. .”

"puff!!"

Hearing this, the little wolf king suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling the terrible pain and injury in his body.

Originally, he wanted to become famous in one battle, kill Mu Tianyang, and pave his way to become king with blood and dead bones.

But now, he was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The huge contrast between the front and back shattered the little wolf king's martial arts heart in an instant.

"One... one trick..."

"Terrible! Terrible!"

"Uncle Mu Tianyang is so powerful!!"

In the entire arena, countless people watched the shocking scene in front of them.

Especially the killing technique that Qin Hao used just now, a giant palm as towering as a mountain, without fancy, suppressed the little wolf king in an instant, and blasted him three kilometers underground. This scene was too shocking.

Everyone, no matter the disciples of the Black Sha Demon Sect or the elders, felt the palpitating atmosphere on the field, and their eyes were dull.