I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

The wild forest is boundless, like a green ocean covering the vast land.

At this time, in the dense forest.

Under a towering and tall ancient tree, Qin Hao's eyes were sharp, his body was arrogant, and he held an iron sword in his hand, ready to go.

"Get out the sword."

Opposite him, Luo Shuihan was dressed in blue, holding an ice crystal sword, with a beautiful face and a ruthless look.

"Shua!"

The moment the voice fell.

Without any hesitation, Qin Hao's whole body jumped instantly, turning into an afterimage and heading straight to Luo Shuihan.

"boom!"

At this moment, his hand turned into a cold sword light, as fast as lightning.

"when!"

Luo Shuihan stretched out two jade fingers, and instantly caught the sword light.

"Um?"

But at this moment, Luo Shuihan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

She found that her two fingers did not clamp Qin Hao's sword.

"Zi La!"

A ray of sword light passed by her ear, cutting off a strand of her black hair.

"good smell."

The next moment, Qin Hao's figure appeared not far behind Luo Shuihan, holding a lock of hair in his hand, and said.

"I didn't expect you to improve so fast in just seven days."

When Luo Shuihan saw the strand of hair in Qin Hao's hand, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say much, but said coldly: "Your current state of swordsmanship has stepped into the middle-level swordsman, but you want to become a swordsman. Wang, don't say there are only seven days left, even seven months, I'm afraid you won't be able to step in."

"Before I return to the capital, I will not be able to step into the realm of the sword king, and you will not even be able to enter the treasury of the Great Qin imperial family." Qin Hao said aloud.

"Clang!"

A sword sound suddenly sounded.

The next moment, the holy ice crystal sword in Luo Shuihan's hand, with a cold edge, had already reached Qin Hao's neck.

"This is a serious crime of decapitation!" Yuchi Zhenjin was originally watching, but at this moment he jumped up instantly, and angrily reprimanded Luo Shuihan.

"Don't worry, Shao Si Ming has no killing intent."

Qin Hao shook his head.

He looked at the lonely and cold girl in front of him, stretched out his finger, pushed aside the ice crystal holy sword, and said, "Don't panic, seven days is enough to step into the realm of the sword king."

"impossible."

Luo Shuihan withdrew the ice crystal holy sword, and said coldly: "I stepped into the realm of the sword king from a swordsman back then, and sat for three months in the 'sword burial mound' in the northwest Jedi of Great Qin before breaking through the limit in one fell swoop and stepping into the realm of the sword king. king!"

"Even Zuo Jie, the 'Little Sword Emperor' who is known as the number one swordsman in Daqin, the arrogant son of the Killer Sword Emperor, spent a whole month and a half before stepping into the realm of the Sword King."

"Ninth Prince, these days, although I admit that your talent in swordsmanship is good, it is simply a fantasy to step from an intermediate swordsman to a real swordsman within seven days!"

"His Royal Highness's hole card is beyond your imagination." Although Yuchi Zhenjin also felt that it was impossible, but at this moment in his heart, Qin Hao was an invincible existence, so he naturally refused to admit defeat.

"Give me time for a stick of incense." Qin Hao said suddenly.

"Time for a stick of incense? What are you going to do?" Luo Shuihan asked with puzzled eyes.

"Find out a way to step into the realm of the sword king within seven days." Qin Hao said.

"Impossible." Luo Shuihan said without the slightest politeness: "Such an achievement, not to mention me back then, even the Little Sword Emperor Zuo Jie couldn't do it."

"We are different."

Qin Hao shook his head, turned around and left, his voice was faint, "I'm not a mortal."

"Hmph, megalomaniac!"

Luo Shui coldly snorted, held the long sword, followed, and said to himself: "I want to see what kind of ability you, Qin Hao, have to dare to say such big words."

"Is the Ninth Prince going against the sky again?" Yuchi Zhenjin's eyes were fiery,

Also quickly followed up.

The two followed Qin Hao to the edge of a blue lake in the wild forest.

Qin Hao stepped forward and stopped by the lake.

He closed his eyes and settled down.

"My current cultivation base is too weak, and I can't improve too much in a short period of time. The first transformation of martial arts cultivation base into the supernatural power realm is the greatest success."

"The Monkey King's mythological gene level does not have a huge amount of energy to awaken more."

"So before returning to the capital, my biggest reliance is to become the sword king, so that I can compete with those Tianjiao, ministers and dignitaries."

"But now, there are only seven days left, and Luo Shuihan's hands-on teaching will not let me advance to the sword king immediately."

"so……"

Qin Hao closed his eyes and began to look inside.

He can "see" the hundreds of millions of mythical genes in his body, in a deep sleep, dim, like a small world that has been exhausted.

Only the mythical gene of Monkey King shone faintly.

"If I can find a mythical gene related to the 'sword', even if it is just awakened, at the height of the mythical level, my ability to comprehend the sword can be raised to an extremely terrifying level."

Utilizing the energy contained in the blood essence of the three wild ancient beasts should be able to stimulate a trace of the power of the mythical gene.

However, how to find the mythical gene related to the sword?

"Yes."

Qin Hao suddenly thought of something.

He opened his eyes suddenly, turned around and looked at Luo Shuihan not far away with a playful look in his eyes, and said, "Young Commander, use your sword king's artistic conception to attack me!"

"No!"

Yuchi Zhenjin flashed over, knelt on one knee and cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness is no more than a middle-level swordsman, and cannot withstand the impact of the sword intent of a peak swordsman at all."

"He's right." Luo Shuihan nodded, with a calm tone, and said, "This will instantly tear your spirit into countless pieces by my sword king's sword intent."

"I know."

Qin Hao nodded, without the slightest fear in his eyes, he just said: "Attack me with your sword king artistic conception, as I said, I am different from you, I am not a mortal, don't use your understanding to measure my kind exist."

"it is good!"

Seeing Qin Hao's strong and confident face, Luo Shuihan felt an inexplicable anger in his heart for some reason.

This kind of anger made Luo Shuihan want to beat Qin Hao severely, and let him know that the consequences of forcibly acting in front of him are very serious.

Within seven days, do you want to step from a small middle-level swordsman to the realm of the sword king?

This is simply impossible!

"If you can do it, I'll swallow the holy sword in my hand." Luo Shuihan said to Qin Hao who walked in front of him, with a tone of disdain.

Seven days, from a mid-level swordsman to a sword king.

This kind of achievement, I am afraid that those ancient sword emperors who stood at the peak could not achieve it when they were young.

Qin Hao ignored Luo Shuihan's words, and just said indifferently: "Let's start, use all your strength to release your sword intent."

"Don't worry, I won't hold back." Luo Shui said coldly: "If you die, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"rest assured."

Qin Hao nodded, and said to Yuchi Zhenjin: "If Shao Siming accidentally kills me, I will bear all the consequences."

"Think twice, Your Highness!" Yuchi Zhenjin hurriedly clasped his fists and said, his eyes were very helpless.

But he knew that the current Ninth Prince was no longer the weak Ninth Prince.

His will cannot be disobeyed.

"Buzz!"

Luo Shuihan immediately released his huge sword intent at the moment Qin Hao's voice fell.

"boom!"

It was an extremely terrifying icy sword intent, as if it could freeze everything in the world and turn it into ice sculptures.

"puff!"

Qin Hao spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and suddenly stepped back nine steps, with his hair disheveled, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"I've already said, you can't bear my sword intent." Luo Shuihan looked at Qin Hao who was half kneeling on the ground, with disheveled hair and blood-stained clothes, and couldn't help but sighed.

She thinks that Qin Hao is completely useless now.

"Don't stop." But at this moment, a low growl suddenly came from Qin Hao's mouth.

"what?"

Luo Shuihan's beautiful eyes were suddenly startled.

She suddenly looked not far away.

In the field of vision, Qin Hao slowly raised his head, his blood-stained face was full of sternness and aloofness.

Those dark and deep pupils were filled with a monstrous hostility at this moment, unyielding to the blue sky.

"What a scary look."

Luo Shuihan's towering chest rose and fell violently, and he took a deep breath.

That gaze just now stared at Luo Shuihan with horror, as if locked by an abyssal beast.

"boom!"

Luo Shuihan, who is the fourth metamorphosis master of the Divine Ability Realm, was so frightened by Qin Hao's words that he immediately increased his output.

"Boom!"

The majestic sword intent of the peak sword king contained the icy power that Luo Shuihan had been comprehending for many years, and instantly enveloped Qin Hao.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"..."

Visible to the naked eye, Luo Shuihan's majestic sword intent turned into nine huge lightsabers.

Each handle is full of divine light, shot down from the nine heavens, and inserted into Qin Hao's body.

"what!!"

At this moment, Qin Hao endured endless physical and mental pain. He roared instantly, his pupils were bloodshot, and he looked crazy.

"He seems to be on the verge of death, looking for an ultimate power!" Luo Shuihan looked at Qin Hao's blood-stained mad state, and was shocked for the first time by a person who was countless times weaker than himself.

"Your Highness is too cruel to himself, no wonder he has such terrifying patience and has been hiding for seventeen years." Yuchi Zhenjin felt a deep fear.

Not only the fear of Qin Hao's power, but also the fear of his will.

Looking at Qin Hao who was thrust into the ground by nine huge lightsabers, Yuchi Zhenjin felt cold all over his body and his eyes trembled.

"Wake me up!!!"

At this time, Qin Hao endured the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, and finally found a mythical gene in his body that faintly echoed the sword intent in the limit of death.

"boom!"

Almost at this moment, a towering sword intent piercing the sky, accompanied by an ancient sound like a dragon's chant, came from Qin Hao's body, which seemed to tear the sky.

"Boom!!"

The nine icy lightsabers stuck on Qin Hao's body shattered.

A terrifying aura suddenly rose from his body.

That breath, ancient and vicissitudes, is like a god being awakened.

At this moment, in the eyes of Yuchi Zhenjin and Luo Shuihan around him, Qin Hao has become an indomitable giant.

There is a kind of dominance of the ancient emperor that makes people can't help but want to pay homage to him!

"This kind of sword intent?"

"I seem to be facing a sword king from ancient times!"

Both Yuchi Zhenjin and Luo Shuihan turned pale with shock.

Because they saw that the sky above Qin Hao's head had gathered a piece of dark clouds as thick as lead covering the sky, and there were thousands of thunder roaring inside.

The aura emanating from Qin Hao's body at this moment is simply to make this world intolerable, and even the heavenly way condenses thunder clouds and catastrophes to destroy Qin Hao.

"The heavens won't allow it, the big devil is born!"

Luo Shuihan uttered a sentence slowly.

She had seen this kind of vision from an ancient book.

But immediately she was puzzled again.

Qin Hao's aura at this time was vast and masculine, sharp and domineering, without any demonic aura at all.

Why do you want to destroy this world so much?

"Then there is only one explanation!"

Luo Shuihan's beautiful eyes were startled, and he stared at Qin Hao who was not far away, and slowly said, "Qin Hao has already threatened this world!"

But how is it possible?

Luo Shuihan's heart was shocked. Under her influence, Qin Hao, the Ninth Prince, was just a useless person who was demoted to the frontier.

How could there be such an incomprehensible power hidden in his body!

"I'm different from you, I'm not a mortal." At this moment, Luo Shuihan's mind suddenly heard what Qin Hao said to her just now.

Luo Shuihan, the mysterious young commander of the Xuanjing Division, fell into a daze at this moment.

And at this time, Qin Hao, who was in a state of extreme death, was only carefully comprehending the awakened mythical gene in his body.

This is a god-level mythical gene that surpasses ordinary god-level genes!

Qin Hao looked at the sword soul in his body that seemed to be tearing apart the entire world, his pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured slowly, "The one I awakened this time turned out to be...Xuanyuan sword soul!"