The Demon King Drive trembled violently, the red box and the blue box released extremely terrifying power, and the sublimation key began to get hot.

"Courage, self-confidence, wisdom, true love...the will of the dragon clan, learn all."

"Arrogance, greed, evil, lustful, evil...the evil laws, learn all."

"The God of Panguzeus Shiva...the infinite divine character, learn the whole thing."

The mechanized prompt sound seems to produce extreme emotions, the sound is low and hoarse, and it contains a huge murderous aura.

In just a moment, the Demon Drive read the power of "Book of the Dragon", "Book of the Demon" and "Bai Zetu".

Qin Bo sensed the threat of death approaching, his heartbeat was like a high-frequency engine. He was eager to stay away from Qin Hao, but his feet were stuck in the shadow area and could not extricate himself.

"Kill Read..."

"Formula synthesis, Chaos strike!"

Qin Hao punched out like a dragon going out to the sea, majestic.

This is the most powerful blow in the form of a genius demon king, and his fist hits Qin Bo's chest.

There was only a loud bang, the earth cracked and dust flew.

The people around him suddenly lost their lust. Qin Hao's fist was too fast to see clearly what had just happened. Flying sand and stones blocked everyone's vision.

After a long time, the dust and smoke slowly receded.

A ravine like a trench spreads on the earth outside the Holy Soul Hall, like a primitive rift.

Deep in the rift, Qin Bo was lying on the ground, his beast armor was seriously damaged, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had multiple fractures on his body. He would hurt his whole body after taking a breath of cold air.

The atmosphere fell silent, and everyone stood there, unable to believe that this scene was happening in front of them.

Qin Bo, the fourth generation prince of the Eternal Clan and the heir of the future Qin Dynasty, even if he sacrificed the natal holy beast Black Evil, he was still smashed into the beast armor by Qin Hao from the lower clan!

This is a shame for the Eternal Clan and an indelible dark history to come.

At this time, Qin Hao was standing in the field of shadow area, and the dark aura made his smile even more evil. There were countless scientific formulas and parabolic charts of mist floating around the Demon King's armor.

With the support of several imperial saints, Qin Bo barely crawled out of the gully ruins and spit out black blood from his mouth.

Qin Bo frowned, staring at Qin Hao with a fierce look, biting his lips, his scarred face full of anger and reluctance.

"Qin Hao, what kind of monster are you?"

Qin Bo couldn't understand how a inferior person with impure blood could have such powerful power.

"I said that you only have blood in your eyes, but you know nothing about the power of technology."

"Also, you can't see my weakness, but I can see your weakness."

"Your natal holy beast can indeed devour all attack damage, but at the same time you have to bear twice the pain of your soul. In other words, as long as I release an attack that exceeds your ability to bear, you will not be able to completely devour the attack damage."

Qin Hao's three words made Qin Bo depressed. Qin Bo has always liked to step on others to do things, but at this moment he found that Qin Hao saw through everything about him and knew nothing about the mystery hidden in Qin Hao.

A sense of frustration arose, and Qin Bo's eyes were red, which was a terrible loss.

Qin Hao originally wanted to kill Qin Bo, but after thinking about it carefully, killing Qin Bo is too cheap now. Qin Bo must be killed in front of Qin Mian, so that it can be considered real revenge.

The Demon King has always been dark-hearted and has been silent for two years. Qin Hao has never forgotten the harm Qin Mian has given him.

So the hunting game has just begun. Qin Hao has to slowly torture Qin Mian and Qin Bo and take away everything from them, such as Qin Bo's position as the prince.

Killing is just the lowest-level means of revenge.

Killing people to kill the heart is the usual method of high-end players.

Qin Hao turned around and prepared to leave. After this battle, he consumed a lot of energy. Now he was a little hungry and just wanted to go home for dinner.

The longest fate of revenge on Qin's father and son.

"Qin Hao, stop for me!"

Qin Bo roared.

However, Qin Bo had many fractures on his body. He could not chase Qin Hao's footsteps, so he could only bark like a mad dog. The prince's majesty was scattered all over the ground and his face was lost.

Qin Hao stopped, too lazy to look back, leaving only a back for Qin Bo, with a magnetic and frivolous tone mixed with irony.

"If you lose, you lose. What does this mean? Children, you still have to practice."

Qin Hao's shadow was stretched slenderly under the light of lightning, which was a height that Qin Bo was out of reach.

Only by a heart that has been tempered can one exert its own ultimate.

Qin Bo has been pampering since childhood, so how could Qin Hao have the enlightenment of coming from the darkness?

Seeing Qin Hao's tall and thin figure gradually fading away, no Master of the Imperial Palace dared to come forward to stop him.

This is not because everyone is afraid of Qin Hao, but because Qin Bo has issued a dead order before, and no one can interfere in this matter without his consent.

Simply put, Qin Bo is pretending to be big.

The famous prince insisted on pretending to be a forceful fight with Qin Hao.

Now that I have lost the single-handed fight, I have not only been beaten, but also lost the dignity of the prince. How can I convince the public in the future?

What worried Qin Bo the most was that once this matter reached Grandpa Zeng's Qin Yudao's ears, his status in Qin Yudao's eyes would plummet. Maybe Qin Hao would really threaten his position as the heir of Qin.

The more Qin Bo thought about it, the more scared he felt, his face turned pale and red. He felt that Qin Hao would take everything from him in the future.

"Qin Hao, don't think about leaving!"

A biting chill came from behind Qin Hao.

Qin Hao found himself trapped in a magic circle, then turned around and smelled the bloody smell coming to his face.

Above the Holy Soul Hall, black fog covers the sky.

Qin Bo's legs turned into black smoke, his broken body slowly rose, his body was engraved with complex talismans, and a vein-shaped golden thread lit up on his chest.

This golden thread spreads out and covers the chest like a spider web.

"The holy vein awakens, Your Highness the Crown Prince is going to use that trick!"

"As expected, someone was forcibly sacrificed!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is so cruel..."

"Oh, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell!"

All the saints on the ground were panicked, their eyes full of fear and helplessness.

The awakening of the holy vein is a symbol of the saint's posture as a king.

Qin Bo was born with the posture of a king. After the holy vein awakened, he wielded the inexhaustible power of the holy in a short time.

In order to kill Qin Hao and eliminate the roots, Qin Bo did not hesitate to consume his essence and blood, and combined with his natal holy beast Black Evil to release the mystery of awakening [Heavenly Sacrifice].

Qin Hao looked up and saw dozens of saints of imperial saints entangled in black fog chains, offering sacrifices to Qin Bo's natal holy beast Black Evil.

Qin Hao felt disgusted by gaining strength by harming his own tribe.

"Qin Bo, your methods are too clumsy."

"Stop talking nonsense, Qin Hao, you must die today!"

Qin Bo's eyes were red and he sacrificed the lives of his fellow tribesmen on the ground to Heisha.

The black evil reveals its original body, and its essence is a black vortex that covers the entire sky.
Chapter completed!