Qin Hao spoke with great righteousness, as if he was really like a real gentleman. Only Qin Hao himself knew that if the dragon power in his body had not awakened him at a critical moment, he would have been really desolate.

After all, that delicate beauty is really memorable.

"Next time I will try this tune with the daughter of destiny." Qin Hao thought to himself.

But before Qin Hao could think about it, the scene suddenly switched.

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The dizziness hit again.

Qin Hao was sitting on the legendary Nine Five Seat, with the chair hand made of a dragon head, and the entire lobby was magnificent, and Qin Hao was in the highest position. Qin Hao could even feel his breath exuding a terrifying aura. The people kneeling down from the stage looked at him in awe. These people were the most powerful people in this world.

But all of this is at Qin Hao's feet.

This is the king!

Qin Hao was angry and could make these people smashed to pieces and make the world corpses millions.

Qin Hao looked at his palm in confusion and looked around, and an inexplicable desire began to fill his whole body.

The sense of accomplishment of controlling the world, the pleasure of deciding life and death in one sentence, and the desire for power that can be obtained at all, undoubtedly, Qin Hao stood at the top of the world at this moment.

These giants worship themselves.

There are countless beauties in the harem waiting for me to favor.

As long as Qin Hao sits in this 95th position, he can have all this.

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"The Gentleman Village is a hero's tomb. Qin Hao walked out, so what about this power field? This is probably the peak that men can reach. I don't believe Qin Hao can walk out again..."

"It's exactly the same as the truth. If this is a dream, I'm afraid I won't wake up in my life."

"Hehe, this is the terrible thing about the fourth level of the God of Death. Who can refuse the beauty and power? As long as you are a man, you will have to sink into it... What a terrible God of Death. This time, Qin Hao is hanging."

"The more you start with a small person, the deeper the desire for this power among those who climb up the branches. Qin Hao is destined to be lost here! Qin Hao lost."

Go to Beijing.

Qingcheng stared at Qin Hao on the screen in a daze. She could feel the desire to control everything through the screen, let alone Qin Hao... Even though the first guy who had passed through the Ninth Heaven of Death was lost, for some reason, Qingcheng had a nearly obsessed confidence in Qin Hao. She murmured: "Qin Hao, you are not a person who will be fascinated by power, you can definitely get out."

On the other side.

Bai Jianxi stared at Qin Hao coldly and shouted almost like a roar: "Qin Hao... No one can refuse this temptation to look down on the world and control everything. I was addicted to it for half a month, and you might be trapped in it forever! You can't be better than me! You can't be!"

Tea house.

Liu Rushi looked at the man sitting in the throne of 95 in a daze. Others saw Qin Hao lost in the power field, while Liu Rushi saw Qin Hao's future!

The Lord of Nine Five.

Liu Rushi looked at this picture and believed that in the future, those who kneel down and submit would be four major families, five major forces, and even ancient martial arts families... including Song Mangong opposite.

Song Mangong understood what Liu Rushi's eyes meant, and the jealousy in his heart increased a little more. He said, "I underestimated Qin Hao before... But I don't believe that Qin Hao can break the illusion of power this time."

"Why don't you bet again?" Liu Rushi smiled.

"good."

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The power of the world is in charge and the beauty is drunk. This is probably the ultimate dream of every man.

Even if it is a dream, I am afraid that no one wants to wake up.

Qin Hao was a little surprised, a little secretly happy, and even more crazy.

The inner desires and ambitions began to expand uncontrollably.

Qin Hao looked down at everyone, stood up slowly, and smiled and said, "The Power Field... I don't need this dream to send me!"

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The magnificence dispersed.

Everyone knelt down and dispersed.

Everything disappeared.

Qin Hao stood proudly in the fourth heaven of the God of Death, and said calmly: "I will step out step by step to become a king... How can these false things trap me? It's ridiculous."

Qin Hao raised his head and walked into the fifth heaven.

At this point, just half an hour passed, breaking the record that the Ninth Heaven of Death has maintained for thirty years!

Lu Wenjun looked at Qin Hao's figure and felt more and more that he couldn't understand the boy. He still remembered that when he first met, he was confused and had just entered his own circle. Who would have thought that after how long he had grown to this point, Lu Wenjun knew countless people, but he finally looked down on this boy.

Qin Hao is far stronger than she thinks...and more charming.

Lu Wenjun chuckled: "Suddenly I was very curious, where can you go? Can you defeat the arrogant Song Mangong? I'm really looking forward to it..."

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"It seems I won again... You see, this is the charm of Brother Qin Hao. Just when everyone thinks he is not good, he slapped his face with the most direct facts and strength." Liu Rushi breathed out: "Brother Qin Hao actually doesn't value this power field... He once told me that his dream is actually very simple."

"It's a bit extraordinary." Song Mangong raised his eyebrows and became interested: "But that's all."

Liu Rushi smiled, but did not refute, and looked at the boy in the center of the screen.

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Qin Hao entered the fifth level of the God of Death.

There is nothing in the fifth heaven.

Cold and deserted, miserable and miserable.

There is only one withered old willow tree.

"The fifth level of death, the Blade of Time!"

Time?

Qin Hao was stunned, but nothing happened, but soon Qin Hao felt something was wrong. The space where he was located was terriblely quiet, and there was not even the sound of the wind. All he had was Qin Hao's own breathing.

"The Blade of Time in the Fifth Heaven... Some people once said that this is the most difficult level in the Ninth Heaven, because this tests loneliness!"

"lonely?"

"That's right, the fifth level of the God of Death is the space, with no wind or rain, no light or shadow, no one, no boundless... In the blink of an eye, there is a day in the space. Just think about it, let you stay alone in such an environment for one year, ten years, or a hundred years? It would be strange if you are not crazy!"

"So terrible... Can anyone really bear this loneliness?"

"The person who can pass the fifth level of heaven has a strong mind and ambition that is beyond the imagination of people. This has nothing to do with the strength and realm, but only with his own will. Qin Hao... After all, he has a little experience and is terrified that he cannot get out of the fifth level of death."

One day, ten days, half a month, one month, half a year, one year...

In the blink of an eye, Qin Hao had been in the fifth heaven for a year.

Qin Hao breathed out, this closed and lonely space was really crazy... Only emptiness was accompanied by.

Just when everyone thought Qin Hao was about to collapse, Qin Hao smiled sarcastically.
Chapter completed!