Qin Hao was not very interested in this dynasty competition.

He came here just to give his friend Jiang Chen a face.

But he never expected that the winner of this dynasty competition would be a death sacred weapon, the Netherworld Shrine.

Although Qin Hao had never heard of this great name of the Netherworld Shrine.

However, the extremely rich and huge death energy in this Death Saint is simply a great tonic for the mythical gene of King Yama that had just awakened in Qin Hao's body.

The death energy in the evil bones failed to activate the will of King Yama, and even one-tenth of the seal was not broken.

Just a little awakening.

"If you can obtain this death halloween and swallow the huge death aura in it, you will definitely be completely unblocked by one ten thousandth of the will of King Yama in my body."

Qin Hao muttered silently in his heart.

His eyes were through the golden mask on his face, staring at the palm-sized Netherworld Shrine on the stone pillar in the center of the arena, with a hint of fiery look on his eyes.

At this time, Qin Hao became extremely expectant of the next dynasty competition.

At this time, with the roar of war drums, the entire circular squadron are already full of people.

Those who can enter this royal competition are naturally all kinds of powerful people, princes, princesses, etc.

The figure sitting upright on the Bidou stage was suddenly covered with divine light, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Each figure was like a god, high above, looking down at everything, and was obviously a great figure in the Great Yan Dynasty and the Schizophrenia.

In addition, many people from major families in the two major dynasties were invited to watch the battle.

After all, the competition between the two dynasties is a rare event.

This royal competition demonstrates the royal heritage and combat power to the outside world, which is an excellent opportunity for consolidating the imperial power and deterring various major families.

Qin Hao sat among the crowd, and his eyes were seen through the golden mask and he actually saw several acquaintances.

Among them are the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, Xiao Yunshang, the new riser of the Bai family, Bai Ling'er, and the cold and beautiful female mentors in Tianyan Academy, Nangong Xiangxiang, and Nangong Zhantian.

Leng Qingxue actually followed Nangong Xiangxiang and Nangong Zhantian.

However, she sat in the crowd, her expression seemed a little dazed. I wonder if it was Qin Hao's sudden disappearance that caused the Leng family's eldest daughter to suffer a considerable blow.

However, today's dynasty competition, Qin Hao naturally would not take the initiative to say hello, he wanted to disguise his mysterious identity.

"Hmm? Is it that girl in red?" Qin Hao's eyes suddenly turned to a girl in red with beautiful eyes.

When Qin Hao was chasing Xiao Mo in the abyss, this girl in red was blocked by the girl in red, allowing Xiao Mo to escape.

Mr. Yuwen once said that this girl in red is called Nangong Wu, and she is the little princess of the Nangong family, a super family, on the land of Qingzhou, the ninth state.

She has a treasure of respect, the Nine Thunder Dark Sky Bow, and is extremely powerful. She is a confidante of Xiao Mo and admires Xiao Mo's peerless alchemy technique very much.

"It seems that Nangong Xiangxiang, Nangong Zhantian and Nangong Wu are all children of the Nangong family." Qin Hao's eyes flashed slightly under the mask.

But he just took a look at it casually and stopped paying attention.

If there is a chance, Qin Hao would like to ask where Nangong Wu and Xiao Mo are.

He has always been thinking about the natal fire of a powerful soul body in Xiao Mo's body.

"The King of Shenwu is indeed here." Jiang Chen suddenly came to Qin Hao's ear at this time.

Qin Hao's eyes moved and he looked towards a stand not far away.

He saw that King Shenwu was wearing a golden robe and holding a square sky painting halberd in his hand. His aura was as powerful as a dragon and extremely majestic, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

Obviously, King Shenwu was pitted by Qin Hao and Jiang Chen this time. He stayed in the dark prison for several days, but he did not recover his strength without the spiritual pill. He was extremely frustrated.

"Um?"

King Shenwu is worthy of being a powerful figure in the Creation Realm. His perception is extremely terrifying, and he instantly noticed Qin Hao's gaze.

"Hmph, weak."

King Shenwu snorted coldly.

He instantly realized that the aura on Qin Hao's body was not as good as the Yang Dan Realm.

Suddenly, King Shenwu lost interest.

"But the look under this person's golden mask makes me feel familiar..." King Shenwu muttered in his heart.

But he didn't think too much, because the humble existence at the Yang Dan Realm level was not qualified to spend his time.

At this time, the eyes of King Shenwu were all focused on a young man in a black dragon robe in the stand opposite.

"Prime Prince Litian, there will be a battle between you and me. No matter who wins and who loses, this battle will be recorded in the history of both dynasties."

King Shenwu thought in his heart, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

As if he sensed the fighting spirit of the Shenwu King, Prince Litian's evil eyes only showed a cold sneer.

He shook his head at King Shenwu, as if saying that you are not qualified to be my opponent.

King Shenwu just snorted coldly about this.

"Champion Hou did not come." At this time, Qin Hao looked around for a while and did not see the figure of Champion Hou.

boom!

Suddenly at this moment, an extremely tall and majestic figure was covered with a divine light and descended on the stands on the side of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The aura conveyed from this figure was extremely terrifying and huge, just like the whole world was pressed down.

This figure is naturally the master of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Great Yan Human Emperor!

The Great Yan Human Emperor was blurred at this moment, with only a pair of lightning-like eyes, shooting through the entire stands, giving countless people an irresistible sense of power.

He spoke out, majestic and majestic, and said, "This time the dynasty competition is important. It is not only the spiritual copper mine, but also the face of my Great Yan Dynasty! If anyone of you can reach the last level, I agree to take the death holy weapon ‘Nether Shrine’ directly!”

"Wow!"

The moment the Great Yan Human Emperor finished speaking, the whole field suddenly fell into a boiling state.

"Run to the last level?" Qin Hao's eyes were a little confused at this time.

Go to the last level?

What does it mean?

But the next moment, Qin Hao knew what the sentence said in the Great Yan Human Emperor was.

"boom!"

After the Great Yan Human Emperor finished speaking, he grabbed hundreds of young geniuses of the Great Yan Dynasty who were about to participate in this dynasty competition were all captured by a huge force on the royal competition platform at the high altitude.

Buzz!

Almost at this moment, space rotates, objects change and stars move.

Qin Hao saw that these geniuses who were going to participate in the dynasty competition actually entered a vast land surrounded by mist.

It turned out that the Royal Battle Stage was not what it looked like, it was just a Battle Stage.

Instead, a huge space formation was formed, and the interior of the dou platform was like a small world.

There are a total of thousands of battle tables in it. On each battle table, there are geniuses from two hostile dynasties, who start fighting face to face.

In this way, among thousands of people, the most powerful genius can be selected to hold the final duel in a very short time.

"It is worthy of being an ancient dynasty that has been passed down for thousands of years. This is a big deal than the mystery of Taichung's space."

Qin Hao thought to himself.

At this time, there was a genius from the Heavenly Swordsmanship dynasty standing in front of him.

This is a young man in a silver robe with a cold face and sharp eyes.

A long sword like snow in his hand, he sucked and spitted the sword light, pointed directly at Qin Hao, and said indifferently: "Go down, the opponent I want is not a weak person like you."

"Bang!"

But before the man in silver robe could react, a heavy golden hand had already covered him and directly bombarded him out of the battle stage.

"puff!"

The man in silver robe directly squirted out a mouthful of blood and was blown away from the large formation space of the Royal Battle Taichung.

He looked incredible and stared at Qin Hao on a fighting platform in the space formation, with shocked eyes and in disbelief: "This person is only at the high level of Yangdan realm, how could he be so strong!"

At this time, a majestic voice sounded over the space formation cast by the Royal Bidou Taichung.

"The first round of battle, Qin Hao of the Great Yan Dynasty won!"

The moment the sound fell.

In the space array, Qin Hao, who was standing on a fighting platform, changed his eyes slightly.

He didn't expect that after he won, he would report it to the audience.

However, Qin Hao quickly returned to peace.

There are many people in this world with the same name, and those who know themselves may not necessarily think of themselves.
To be continued...