Super Invincible Devouring System

"Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

At this moment, Huang Tianzuo's figure is extremely abnormal, his face is extremely solemn, and endless worries are revealed in his eyes. He is not worried about himself, but worried about the entire ethnic group.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Where are you going after you say goodbye to me?" City Master Wudi didn't see any clues this time, so he stood up and replied with a smile.

"Junior brother, take good care of the human race, and let Chaos inherit the great ambition of the human race!"

However, Huang Tianzuo wanted to say something this time, but found that he couldn't do it at all. In the end, he could only leave unreconciled illusory tears, turned and left.

"Senior brother, senior brother?" City Master Wudi felt that the other party was a little weird, and wanted to call Huang Tianzuo to stop, but found that the other party left without looking back.

But different from before, Huang Tianzuo's departure this time was neither a teleportation nor entering the gate of time and space, but dissipated in the office as if his figure was evaporated.

"What's the situation?" City Lord Five Emperors looked a little confused.

"Asra, give me the virtual number of the universe that is connected to the Desolate Sky Constellation."

However, before the City Lord of the Five Emperors finished his instructions, the door of the office was slowly opened this time. Headed by the Dragon Seat and the Pope Seat, together with the Prophet Seat and the Apocalypse Seat, they came in one after another.

A total of nearly fifty throne powerhouses came in, including many old and newcomers.

But the faces of each of them are extremely dignified, and the Qionglong Zuo has a straight temper, and his eyes are full of sadness. If it weren't for his good face, tears would have flowed down by now.

"What are you doing?" Huang Tianzuo was completely stunned. He found that this group of people was too abnormal, especially those who never joked like the Prophet and the Pope. Finally it sank.

He realized something was wrong.

"City Master Five Emperors, the following news may be a bit unacceptable to you, but it has already happened."

As the oldest generation of powerhouses in the human race, the Prophet represents all the cosmic thrones around him at the moment. He stepped forward to look at the five emperors and the strongest man on the throne of the human race, his voice trembling.

"Desolate Sky Seat, let's go."

Click!

When the Lord of the Five Emperors heard these words, there was a thunderbolt in his mind, and the first feeling in his heart was that he didn't believe it, absolutely not!

"Senior, your joke is a little too big." City Lord Five Emperors looked around at the crowd, then set his sights on the Prophet in a black robe and on crutches, his smile was a bit far-fetched.

"The City Lord of the Five Emperors, the Desolate Sky Seat has really gone, his core, the Death Arena, has collapsed and disappeared." Qionglong Seat couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected.

"The news is just now, you can use the virtual world system to check, and the Soul Throne of the Desolate Sky Seat of the King's Temple has been broken and dimmed, and"

"This is impossible!" City Lord Five Emperors suddenly roared towards Qionglong Seat. He stretched out his slightly trembling hand and pointed at him, his voice was already unstable.

"My senior brother talked to me just now, don't talk nonsense, be careful I will kill you!"

As one of the most powerful people in the human race, the City Lord of the Five Emperors has been calm all his life, and he has only been excited three times in his life.

The first time was because of the death of his first apprentice.

The second time was when his beloved wife couldn't withstand the consequences of the Destroying Heaven War, and she also fell.

Today was the third time that City Lord Five Emperors got emotional, and he was even more excited than the previous two times, because the reason this time was something he never thought of.