They all saw Huang Zhenxiong's strength.

Competing with those mythical beasts in the ancient world, one person can make those powerful men bow down.

Such a person is an extremely powerful existence even in the God Realm.

In Jinniao's calculations, Han Muye was definitely not Huang Zhenxiong's opponent.

"The fourth round is not about one person's strength." Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

The fourth round of the Dingsheng Conference is chaotic battles and consecutive battles.

A chaotic war is surrounded and killed by all parties, but the truly strong can break out of the siege.

Lien Zhan is a series of overlapping battles with no time to relax.

Such a battle cannot be won by just one or two strong men.

"Then you have no chance of winning," Jinniao shook his head and whispered: "Behind him are the gods of the divine world, and there are many experts who are willing to rely on him."

Although Jinniao knew that Han Muye had back-up plans, especially those powerful Immortal Lords in Wanhua City, he still did not think highly of Han Muye.

Huang Zhenxiong's personal strength is so strong that he can suppress one party. Coupled with his background in the divine world, he also has the help of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

This person is already the first person to book this grand meeting.

Han Muye smiled and looked at Hun Chaos.

Huan Chaos nodded and disappeared.

Han Muye and Jinniao also disappeared.

"boom--"

The whole world began to tremble, and then turned into endless golden light.

The entire Wutian Continent reappears.

But at this time, Wutianzhou is no longer a continuous area, but is divided into countless floating pieces of land.

Similar to the second round, at this time there is a strong man who participated in the Heyday Meeting sitting on every piece of land.

"That's round four!"

"Imitate the Zhoutian battlefield and turn it into a battle of all realms!"

The light curtains reappeared, and the eyes of the powerful men in front of the light curtains were shining with light.

Legend has it that the battlefield in Zhoutian looks like this, with countless strong men each occupying one side.

"Buzz——"

In the void, there are illusory figures emerging.

Some of those figures are tens of thousands of feet tall, like gods holding up the sky, and some are divine birds with wings spread out that can cover the heavens and the earth.

There are also strange beasts and phantoms of mythical beasts floating around.

"That is the projection of the strong man on the battlefield in Zhoutian."

In front of a curtain of light in the God Realm, an old man wearing a green robe spoke in a low voice.

Several white-haired old men behind him also showed a hint of excitement on their faces.

"It is said that the founding ancestor of my Chuyang Temple is on the Zhoutian battlefield. Every time, my disciples from the Chuyang Temple show their inheritance with all their strength on the battlefield of the Hesheng Meeting. Unfortunately, there is not even a single response."

An old man whispered regretfully.

Hearing his words, the old man wearing a golden crown in front shook his head: "How can the strong men in the Zhoutian battlefield care about things in the God Realm?"

"In their eyes, the divine world is just like the fairy world we see, a dispensable place."

"It's impossible for them to waste their energy on this person from the God Realm."

"Unless," the old man said in a low voice with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "unless there is a truly stunning talent in the heyday of the society."

Extraordinary talent?

Everyone shook their heads.

There have been countless grand gatherings, and there seems to be a strong person every time.

But the real final outcome is controlled by Shenyuan Heavenly Palace and those major sects in the God Realm. Where will any stunning talent appear?

In other words, the most beautiful talents in each session are the ones arranged by Shenyuan Tiangong.

It is impossible for anyone to show his prominence in the world of immortality and the world of gods.

If there are people from Shenyuan Tiangong who are valued by the powerful people in Zhoutian battlefield, the resources they bring when they go to Zhoutian battlefield will also be given to Shenyuan Tiangong.

In this way, Shenyuan Tiangong controls the divine world even more.

"boom--"

In the void, endless vortexes vibrate.

Between heaven and earth, there is a pull of power.

The scattered pieces of land began to collide.

The scene in the light curtain kept changing, and then it fell on a tall young man with an evil and handsome face.

The black magic dragon battle armor has the aura of life and death on its body. In its palm is a long spear, the tip of which is cold and mysterious.

Huang Laoliu.

The protagonist in this fourth round of light curtain turned out to be Huang Laoliu!

"It seems that this person is the protagonist and leader of this grand gathering arranged by Shenyuan Tiangong."

"In every grand gathering, whoever is the first to be enveloped by the fourth round of light curtain will be the first, without exception."

In front of a curtain of light, someone sighed with emotion.

"That is to build momentum for it and attract the attention of the powerful people in the Zhou Tian Divine Realm."

Some people looked at Huang Laoliu, whose blood was surging in the light curtain and shrouded in blood evil light, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"This guy is really strong."

"More than powerful!"

In front of the light curtain, someone was holding a treasure for exploring cultivation. At this time, confusion was revealed above the treasure.

"The guy who can make the Peeping Heaven Pearl unable to sense it is the demon dragon from the third round."

"It's interesting. In the third round, Demon Dragon and Han Muye were our dearest relatives and friends, brothers and sisters."

"Then let's see them fall in love and kill each other in the fourth round."

…

"boom--"

A piece of land collided with Huang Laoliu's heaven and earth. The strong man in golden armor standing on it fell on Huang Laoliu and trembled all over.

"you know me?"

Huang Laoliu pointed his spear forward.

"The Bear-Suppressing Immortal Lord." The Immortal Lord bowed, cupped his fists and whispered.

"Just get to know me." Huang Laoliu waved his hand and pointed forward, "I will take you to win this grand meeting. What are the benefits? Share it equally."

The benefits are shared equally!

How atmospheric is this!

Hearing Huang Laoliu's words, the Immortal Lord showed excitement on his face and bowed again: "Thank you, Immortal Lord Suppressing Bear."

"It is said that the Bear-Suppressing Immortal is the most generous to his brothers among the descendants of the God Realm, and it is indeed true."

As he spoke, he turned around and shouted to the front: "The Bear-Suppressing Immortal is here. Anyone who wants to take action, please come and pay your respects quickly——"

As his words fell, many powerful people arranged by the gods flew down around him.

In just a short time, this piece of land has turned into a mountain and river with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Those small worlds that are no more than a mile away must either wait and see or flee.

"The Bear-Suppressing Immortal of the God Realm?"

"This person seems to be different from the person arranged by Shenyuan Tiangong before. He seems to have a good reputation?"

In front of the light curtain, many people whispered.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If this person really has such appeal in the divine world, it will be easy to win the first place.

But it seems unnecessary for such people to come to the Dingsheng Meeting?

Is it to attract the attention of those powerful men on the battlefield in Zhoutian?

"boom--"

A piece of floating land hit the Baili Mountain River, and a big man wearing a green robe and holding a long pumpkin hammer in his hand flew up.
To be continued...