Chapter 570: The human race sits at the death gate?

Chapter 570: The human race sits at the death gate?

Strong men have arrived from all the races in Chaos.

There are the ancestors of the clan, there are those who are young and strong, and there are even those who are rising stars.

They are all the most famous beings in their respective races. They come as representatives of their races to participate in the grand gathering of all races convened by the Emperor of Heaven.

This grand event was the first time that the Emperor of Heaven openly summoned all the forces of Chaos. It was destined to be a key node engraved in the epic.

This concerns the allocation of resources among all races. Even though all races respect the prestige of the Emperor of Heaven, they cannot just sit back and do as they please.

If it is not handled properly, it may affect the situation of the competition for hegemony in Epoch Times and trigger a bigger fight.

The various Chaos races are full of expectations and concerns about this matter.

The Chaos Mountains are extremely vast, with large and small cushions scattered across tens of millions of miles, and there are special attendants to guide the various tribes to their positions.

In fact, there were also some tests by the Emperor of Heaven on certain ethnic groups.

Because the seats on the futon are arranged according to the Bagua formation, the meanings behind them are different.

Those at the gates of life or strange gates are fine, but the races that are located at the gates of evil or death will inevitably become wary, thinking that the Emperor of Heaven is deliberately targeting them.

Li Yuan took Jiang Shi and walked among the various races, and soon saw the human ancestor standing still in a certain direction.

"senior."

The two men came to Renzu, and Jiang Shi bowed to him with some gratitude.

Turning his head to see that Jiang Shi had temporarily regained his sanity, Ren Zu smiled with emotion, his expression somewhat complicated.

"This... is the location of the Xiantian human race. The Emperor of Heaven... still remembers you."

Ren Zu pointed to a golden cushion not far away and looked at a plaque specially erected next to the golden cushion.

The carved divine pattern had six large characters written on it: The Seat of the Innate Human Race.

The characters used are the original ones from when the innate human race existed. Any race with some history can recognize them.

Obviously, different from the attendant guidance areas of other races, the purpose of this plaque is to clearly prohibit other races from sitting in the wrong place.

This is still the case even if this cushion is within the human race's cushion area.

Looking at the familiar words, Jiang Shi's eyes suddenly became red.

The Tianhuang tribe in his memory and the innate human race in his memory have long been buried in the years, and now it is probably difficult to even find any traces of them.

Those tall, primitive and wild innate humans, like a flash in the pan, appeared briefly in the long river of time. After a fierce battle with the primitive behemoths and winning some living space for the entire human race, they were completely abandoned by the times.

Not only the starry land where he was, but the innate human race in other star fields was also like this. They almost disappeared in the same era and never appeared again in the years.

Li Yuan patted Jiang Shi on the shoulder, feeling a little emotional.

Not only the warriors of the Tianhuang tribe, but also the old and kind shaman left a deep impression on him.

Ren Zu's majestic body moved, and he patted Jiang Shi on the shoulder:

"It seems that even if you become a ghost, when you are clear-minded, the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven will still be willing to recognize you as a congenital human."

The three of them sat down in the human race's futon area.

The moment Jiang Shi sat down, the plaque with big characters on it seemed to come alive. It turned into stars, circled around Jiang Shi several times, and slowly dissipated.

And look around.

Although the human race had more than ten cushions, the entire area belonging to the human race was empty, with only the three of them sitting on them.

"Those younger generations are too weak. If they come across the star field, accidents are bound to happen."

"Only you...Xuanyuan Jun, are the most powerful genius of my human race."

Ren Zu smiled faintly and looked at Li Yuan's face.

Li Yuan felt a little nervous.

The Human Ancestor was reminding himself that he should be more careful and cautious when using the face of 'that young man', who would be the first Human Emperor in the future, and not reveal any flaws!

"So... even if our human race is at the Bagua Death Gate, you should still shine if necessary."

Ren Zu sighed silently, looking at the dazzling palace on the top of the distant mountain with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Li Yuan and Jiang Shi both looked around. Jiang Shi didn't understand, but Li Yuan suddenly realized that the divine sun hanging high in the sky of the secret realm was compared with the palace on the top of the mountain...

The place where the human race’s cushion is located is unexpectedly in the southwest Kun Palace of the Eight Diagrams, which is the direction of the Death Gate!

“How is it possible…?”

Li Yuan's eyes were somewhat solemn, and he fell silent for a moment.

Seeing Li Yuan's expression change, Jiang Shi was also a little worried, and his voice was turbid and hoarse: "Could it be the lineage of the Emperor of Heaven..."

Seeing them guessing, Ren Zu smiled heartily, interrupting their thoughts.

"Why would a figure like the Heavenly Emperor target our human race? Just sit back and relax. Even if something happens, I'll take care of everything."

Ren Zu seemed to have some guesses in his mind, and felt somewhat relieved.

Seeing Ren Zu's calm look, Li Yuan said nothing more.

In later generations, although the human race experienced a long struggle, they were blessed with good fortune and their bloodline continued.

Therefore, although there are some doubts about the Death Gate, there shouldn't be any big problems.

However, when other races saw that the area where the humans were seated was actually at the Bagua Death Gate, they couldn't help but sneer.

Especially some Chaos Powerful Ones who had grudges against the Ancestor of Man, all began to ridicule.

"I thought that my race was sitting on the gate of misfortune, which was already extremely bad luck, but I didn't expect that the human race would actually sit on the gate of death... Hahaha... Renzu, what do you think the Emperor of Heaven meant by this?"

A Chaos Master who had previously fought against Ren Zu couldn't help but taunt.

Ren Zu was very calm, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

"This means that I should kill you as soon as possible after this incident."

His words made the Chaos Mighty One's face turn pale.

The Chaos Mighty One took a deep breath and said, "Human Ancestor, just hold on for now. The Heavenly Emperor's lineage has determined that the human race will die. Let's see how long you can remain so arrogant!"

"How about you just give those weak blood food to our clan? After all, our clan's ancestors have some friendship with the Emperor of Heaven. Then... we will try our best to plead for you."

Although he said so, he was filled with murderous intent, and could not let go of the humiliation of being casually attacked and ignored by the Human Ancestor during the previous siege and battle.

Hearing this blatant ridicule, Ren Zu slightly opened his eyes, and smiled with his teeth bared on his slightly dark face:

"I also believe that you will die..."

This old hunter who hunts all the heavens seems to have marked his prey, and the coldness in his eyes is chilling.

While the two sides were bickering leisurely, all the races in the chaos gradually returned to their assigned positions.

Then, some big names who shocked the world came on the scene and played their cards to the fullest.

A phoenix covered with divine feathers, accompanied by two or three descendants, flew in from outside the sky. Wherever they passed, they radiated endless red divine light and brought with them all kinds of vitality.

The entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a flaming divine lotus, dropping a soothing life essence.

A majestic and majestic Qilin, accompanied by some younger members of the tribe, came from outside the sky, slowly landed on the ground, and exuded an auspicious and peaceful atmosphere.

Walking towards the Chaos Mountains, wherever you step, you will see growing grass, auspicious clouds, and golden lotuses everywhere, which is quite magical.