"The horn of the sky!" A true god of the Celestial Race was excited, his body shaking slightly.

"Qiang!"

The next moment, pieces of armor appeared on Youyu's body, flashing with light. They were condensed from runes and were not tangible substances.

"God-given armor, it's done, he has been promoted to this state!" Many elders of the Celestial Race were trembling, extremely surprised.

Then, they seemed to relax, no longer worried, no longer worried, and stood back to watch the battle.

"Is this the legendary... destiny myth?" The monks from all races were puzzled at first, but soon they came to their senses and thought of the legend of the Celestial Race.

Obtaining the Destiny Stone and fusing it with it is equivalent to being recognized by heaven and earth, and some geniuses with extraordinary talents can go further, triggering some transformations and increasing their abilities.

Some people can get the wings of heaven, be born with horns of heaven, put on sacred armor, and be able to conquer the world!

This change is called the destiny myth.

From ancient times to the present, people in the Celestial Race who can manifest the myth of destiny are as rare as a feather, but they are all extremely powerful!

"Death!" Youyu rushed over, wearing armor and emitting divine light. He rushed towards him at top speed and killed the enemy in his eyes.

"No matter how strong you are, you can only reproduce the glory of the six ancient heavenly beings. No matter what, I suppress you!" Shi Hao said, his face was calm, his eyes were deep, and there was no trace of waves.

He is so peaceful, fearless, and confident!

Everyone was shocked. People who showed the myth of destiny appeared, but he was still so energetic. What kind of freak was he?
Chapter completed!