"What is the destiny of heaven? Know the destiny of heaven and the earth. In the demarcated space I am in, I am the sky, and I am the fate. All creatures who enter my heaven, their fate is not up to you, but to me."

Huang Xinghe's indifferent voice sounded faintly, and Zhuo Wen squeezed his right hand suddenly. Suddenly, Zhao Nianmeng let out a scream, and his whole body was crushed into powder, his body and spirit were destroyed.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Xinghe only made one move, and Zhao Nianmeng fell.

Everyone in the square was moved. Huang Xinghe's strength after being promoted to the Mandate of Heaven is really terrifying.

How could an ordinary Destiny Lord be so terrifying, as if Huang Xinghe at this moment represented the will of heaven and earth, its strength was unfathomable.

"This is the true pride of heaven, this is the true destiny. Huang Xinghe's future achievements are limitless. Before the Huangji family, there was Huang Wuqi, and there will be Huang Xinghe later. The rise is just around the corner."

In the square, many monks admired secretly in their hearts, admiring and admiring Huang Xinghe's strength and talent.

Zhao Nianmeng walked out from the side of the central giant tower in despair, and when she returned to Yunyan Hall, her beautiful eyes kept staring at the Sun Moon Demon Mirror.

This time she was convinced that she lost, Huang Xinghe was indeed too perverted. She didn't even have the qualifications to struggle, so she was killed by Huang Xinghe.

With the elimination of Zhao Nian Meng, there are only three people left in Sun Moon Yao Mountain, namely Huang Xinghe, Zhuo Wen and Huang Jue.

It's just that Huang Jue is dying at this moment, his mind is blurred, and he is not far from falling.

Huang Xinghe put his hands on his back, didn't make a move, but looked at Zhuo Wen with great interest as he was still grinding Huangjue there.

After Huang Jue was seized by Zhuo Wen and killed him with a punch, Huang Xinghe finally said, "I remember that your name is Zhuo Wen. I know that you still hide part of your strength. Your strength should be between Huang Jue and Huang Jue." Zhao Nian Meng is above Zhao Nian Meng, but... you are still not qualified to be my opponent!"

Speaking of this, Huang Xinghe exuded incomparably powerful self-confidence, with his head raised high, showing arrogance.

Huang Xinghe did see that Zhuo Wen was not easy, but he was more confident in himself, no matter how strong Zhuo Wen was, how could he be his opponent.

Especially after he was promoted to the Master of Destiny, he basically didn't pay attention to any monks who participated in the Yunshen Conference.

"Oh? I'm not qualified to be your opponent?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth, looking at the proud Huang Xinghe, repeating what Huang Xinghe said just now.

Huang Xinghe frowned slightly, especially when he heard the mocking tone in Zhuo Wen's words, he was extremely displeased.

In his opinion, after he uttered these words, the young man in white in front of him should sensibly admit defeat, and then kill himself in front of him, lest he have to do more and waste time.

"What? You still think you can fight me?" Huang Xinghe's voice became cold and sarcastically.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "You are wrong, it's not that I have the strength to fight against you, but how many tricks can you hold out under my hands?"

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Huang Xinghe was stunned. He thought he heard it wrong, and couldn't help but said again: "What did you just say? How many tricks do you think I can hold under your hands? Are you thinking too highly of yourself? How shameless to say such nonsense."

"Now you still have a chance, kill yourself in front of me!"

Huang Xinghe was still arrogant, and looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, as if his words were a kind of forgiveness to Zhuo Wen.

In the square, everyone was also boiling. Of course, their eyes were all on Huang Xinghe. As for Zhuo Wen, not many people paid attention at all.

From their point of view, even if Huang Xinghe didn't advance to the Mandate of Heaven, Zhuo Wen was no match for Huang Xinghe.

Now that Huang Xinghe has advanced strongly to the Lord of Destiny, and his strength has increased too much, Zhuo Wen has no chance of winning against Shang Huang Xinghe.

The final winner of the Yunshen Conference is undoubtedly Huang Xinghe.

As for Zhuowen, in the eyes of many people, he became a clown instead, especially after Zhuowen made such wild words, many people began to ridicule Zhuowen for his overreaching.

"Xinghe, this time he should be able to advance to the Master of Mysteries! After the Yunshen Conference is over, I plan to personally guide Xinghe, hoping that he can advance to the Eternal Lord as soon as possible."

Huang Wu laughed out loud, looking at Huang Xinghe in the mirror of the Sun Moon Demon Mirror, his eyes became much softer and kinder.

Huang Xinghe's talent and progress made him very satisfied, and his momentum was much faster than Huang Wuqi's back then.

"There is no wonder, you have to work harder, I think you will break through to the half-step creator soon! If you can successfully advance to the half-step creator, you will be the fourth member of the Huangji family. As the head of the family, the status is equal to mine."

Huang Wu looked at Huang Wuqi behind him, quite relieved.

Huang Wuqi bowed meticulously to Huangwu amidst many envious eyes, and said, "Thank you for your father's love, Wuqi will never let you down."

Huang Wu was very satisfied with Huang Wuqi's performance, and then his eyes fell on the mirror of the Sun Moon Demon Mirror again, and said: "Whether you can advance to the Master of Mysteries actually depends on the chance of Xinghe, and the opportunity to empower the ancestral witches and Gu worms is rare. , but there is no guarantee that he will be able to successfully advance 100%."

"Brother, you don't have to be too harsh. After all, Xinghe's training period is relatively short. Even if he didn't advance to the level of Mystery Master, he's pretty much the same!" Huang Shan laughed.

Whether it was Huang Wu, Huang Shan or Huang Wuqi, Zhuo Wen was not taken seriously during the conversation.

Perhaps in their eyes, Zhuo Wen has now become a dispensable existence. In front of Huang Xinghe, this Zhuo Wen is like an ant, a bigger stepping stone, not worth mentioning. JrNovels.com