Chapter 474 The Future of the Human Race

In the Chaos City Lord's Mansion, a feast was held, and many Lords of the Universe gathered on the majestic throne.

"This time, the giant axe can get the most powerful treasure, and the human race can see the future beyond reincarnation. Chaotic source is a great contributor... Let's give a cup to Chaotic source." Chaos City Lord raised his glass with a hearty laugh.

"Respect Hunyuan."

"Thanks to Hunyuan."

"Come on, Hunyuan, I'll give you a toast."

The Lord of the Universe present did not object at all.

The cultivation function of the Tongtian Tower can continuously exchange various treasures from Wang Yi, which has completely convinced these masters of the universe.

The entire human race depends on Wang Yi in the future. Who else has an opinion?

Even the leader of Peng Gong, the leader of Huangjian and other leaders of other forces would not easily offend Wang Yi.

Now Wang Yi's importance and status have risen to the same position as the founder of the giant axe, and even surpassed the Chaos City Lord.

And the masters of the universe all understand that although Wang Yi is only the master of the universe now, the possibilities in the future are infinite. Everyone asks for help, did you not see that the founder of the giant axe owes Wang Yi a favor?

"I'm afraid Wang Yi has more than one supreme treasure..." Some masters of the universe murmured in their hearts, but this is Wang Yi's secret.

"The Lord of Star Prison", as Wang Yi's only teacher, this moment is also a glorious moment.

Compared with Wang Yi, he has more friendship with the "Master of Star Prison".

Many people couldn't help but feel jealous in their hearts. With such a promising disciple as Wang Yi, relying on the close master-disciple relationship, this bear still doesn't know how many benefits he will get in the future.

The Chaos City Lord looked at the pair of master and apprentice, and his eyes were full of joy.

"teacher……"

"I live up to my expectations."

"My human race is really going to rise..."

Since the previous generation of human leaders and teachers "primitive ancestors" were suppressed by the will of the origin of the universe, the burden of the human race has fallen on the chaotic city master and the founder of the giant axe. At that time, the human race faced strong pressure and was suppressed by all parties, if not for the giants. Axe, the strongest man in the universe, allowed the human race to maintain the status of the peak race and get a chance to breathe.

Over the years, the Chaos City Lord has carried too many burdens. The entrustment of the teacher and the future of the ethnic group are all on him. The Chaos City Lord is walking on thin ice, afraid that he will take a wrong step and bring the ethnic group into the abyss.

For too long, countless years, sitting in Chaos City, guarding the human race, the Chaos City Lord has been full of pressure.

Until now, seeing the opportunity of the rise of the ethnic group, the possibility of transcending reincarnation and becoming an eternal holy place, it has been easier.

"Wang Yi, thank you..." Chaos City Lord silently drank a glass of wine.

He is looking forward to the future even more.

...

Chaos City, the place where the treasure is presented... is in an ancient side hall of the main mansion of the original universe city.

A human cosmic overlord with cyan hair and a pair of black fleshy wings walked into the palace, and the ancient bronze gate with a width of about 100 meters opened, and the cosmic overlord walked in happily.

"Hand in the treasure that I have obtained over the years, I should be able to get that treasure this time." The universe overlord looked forward to it.

The overlord of the universe put the treasure in the stone plate with ease.

"Dedicate to the tribe to get 1.6 treasure points. Venerable Mist, are you willing to dedicate the treasure to the tribe?"

Venerable Fog Fir frowned, "It's only 1.6 treasure points? It's less than I thought."

"However, there is no other way." Thinking of the treasure that he had been longing for, Venerable Mist still chose to offer the treasure and then get the treasure point.

"Enough is enough, it can be exchanged." Venerable Fog Firth lifted his spirits and began to open the exchange list.

Treasure class, ordinary treasure class, choose armor class.

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"What's the matter?" Venerable Wuzong showed confusion on his face. "Why is it all empty, the virtual universe system has gone wrong?" Venerable Wuzong threw this ridiculous idea behind him in a blink of an eye. How could it be possible, for countless years, the virtual universe system has never had a problem.

Venerable Mist Fir did not give up on choosing weapons.

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Domain class.

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Palace class.

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The more I looked, the more shocked.

The high-level treasures are still all empty.

As for the top treasures, the peak treasures, the Xeon treasures... I don't have the qualifications to watch them at all.

He has come to understand that it is not the virtual system that has a problem, but that the group has taken away all the treasures.

"In the end what happened?"

...

When the overlord of the universe doubted his life, another vast ancient mansion in Chaos City now belongs to the mansion of the master of the universe, the "Master of Star Prison".

Of course, Wang Yi also has a mansion that belongs to him in Chaos City. No matter if he can't live there, the ethnic group will allocate the mansion and servants specially, and Wang Yi can also arrange it himself.

Today, the title of "Lord of Chaotic Origin" has spread throughout the human race, including Chaos City. No one does not know that this new lord of the universe is one of the greatest existences of the human race.

At this stage, even Venerable Universe, it is very difficult to see Wang Yi, so there is no such thing as a crowded situation.

in the garden.

Wang Yi and Pang Bo, who looked like a tall bear man in golden robes, were sitting on the stone table drinking wine.

"Time flies so fast, I feel that these 100,000 years have changed more than the past hundreds of millions of years." Pang Bo said with emotion, "The last time I saw you, it was you who just came out of the Chaos Monument and broke through the overpass for the first time. At that time, you were still a cosmic little guy, but now, you are already the master of the universe." Pang Bo sighed infinitely.

"It's also the teacher's credit for the disciple's achievements today." Wang Yi subconsciously flattered.

"Credit to the fart!" Pang Bo glared at him and cursed in foul language. "Those old guys looked at me as if I had found a great deal. Humph, don't they just envy me for having a disciple who may transcend reincarnation in the future, no matter how much they envy them, they can't envy them."

Pang Bo was triumphant.

After drinking a cup, he added: "Actually, as the master of the universe, we can also leave a chaotic monument for future generations to cultivate."

Wang Yi thought of something and asked, "Teacher, are the 52 Chaos Monuments of our human race all left by the Lord of the Universe?"

"Most of them are, some are left by powerhouses whose strength is comparable to that of the Lord of the Universe." Pang Bo said. "How many Cosmos Venerables are there in our human race, and there are only 52 Chaos Monuments. Ordinary Cosmos Venerables are not qualified to leave Chaos Monuments."

"So, in the history of our human race, many universe masters have fallen?" Wang Yi asked.

Pang Bo was silent, and then slowly said: "Yes, I remember the one who fell recently, the Lord of Chenhe, who unfortunately fell many years ago in a competition for the treasure of Primitive Star."

The war between ethnic groups is very cruel, because it is a war of survival, and after infinite time, countless strong people have fallen, causing the hatred between ethnic groups and ethnic groups to grow, and it has long reached an extremely terrifying level!

Pang Bo said with emotion: "We humans hate aliens."

"Aliens hate humans."

"I can't tell who is right and who is wrong. Maybe everyone is right. Everyone wants to survive. The weak group wants to become stronger, and the strong group wants to prevent other groups from becoming stronger."

Wang Yi nodded silently. The battle of ethnic groups has nothing to do with good or evil, but a battle of interests, accompanied by bloody hatred.