Douluo: Starting with the Signing in of Goddess Xiaowu

As he spoke, Ghost Dragon was about to use his divine power to annihilate everyone present.

All the women's backs lit up with ten rings each, and at the same time, a pattern of the Taiji Bagua emerged between the eight of them.

Just then, the voice of Heavenly Demon sounded, "Which Ancestral Emperor's descendant are you?"

Startled, Ghost Dragon exclaimed, "Who, who is speaking?"

"Since you are a descendant of my Nether Beast Race, why don't you pay homage upon seeing me, Luosha Tian Mo?" the Heavenly Demon continued.

"Ah!" Emperor Youlong was shocked and immediately knelt, saying, "You, you are the ancestor, Luo Sha Founder Emperor?"

"Correct!" the Heavenly Demon continued, "What is your name?"

"Junior, Ghost Dragon!" responded the Heavenly Demon, while glaring at the power of Tian Mo being absorbed by Chu Qin, gnashing his teeth.

"So you claim to be from the lineage of the Prime Emperor of Netherworld?" the Heavenly Demon continued, dragging out the conversation.

"Indeed, Junior is none other than a direct descendant of the seventy-second generation of our ancestor, the Prime Emperor of Netherworld," said Ghost Dragon. "Dare I ask, Luosha Ancestor, who are these people?"

"They are all my friends!" said the Heavenly Demon. "If you dare to harm them, I will not spare you!"

"Yes!" Although Ghost Dragon was itching inside, he still did not dare to disrespect his ancestor.

"Hold on for a moment; my friend here has suffered some injuries, and I am in the process of healing him. Once I have finished treating his wounds, I will pass on to you the treasured legacy of the Nether Beast Race," the Heavenly Demon continued.

"Yes!" cried Ghost Dragon, overjoyed at the prospect. So that's what the Heavenly Demon was doing—he was healing Chu Qin.

That's to say, as the direct descendant of the Nether Beast Race, how could the ancestor possibly pass on his power to an outsider!

Ghost Dragon immediately knelt upright and waited there.

All the women breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed Ghost Dragon wouldn't make a move anymore?

Then as soon as Chu Qin awoke, all their problems would be easily solved.

"The Power of Tian Mo, this is the Power of Tian Mo." Just then, a greedy and elderly voice rose.

Ghost Dragon and the women looked over to see an old man in a golden robe, wearing a mask, appearing above the Heavenly Demon's skeletal remains.

It was none other than the City Lord of Fuxi City, Calabash Great Emperor!

In the next moment, the Calabash Great Emperor made his move, beginning to greedily absorb the Power of Tian Mo!

Ghost Dragon might not disrespect his ancestors, but in the eyes of the Calabash Great Emperor, there were no such ancestors!

All the women were furious at this moment; if this continued, Chu Qin's inheritance would definitely be interrupted. Just as they were about to take action, Ghost Dragon shouted angrily, "Zhen Tianhu, you dare to disrespect my ancestor!"

"What ancestor!" retorted the Calabash Great Emperor Zhen Tianhu coldly. "Well done, Ghost Dragon, after defeating Guangyan and Ren Tu together, you come here behind my back. Are you trying to monopolize the Power of Tian Mo?"

"Nonsense! This is my ancestor's power, and he will pass it on to me. Do I need to monopolize it? Besides, what right do you have to devour the sacred power of my Nether Beast Race!" bellowed Ghost Dragon.

That said, everyone knew that Ghost Dragon was shirking responsibility. He wanted to monopolize the Power of Tian Mo!

"What did you say before? The gains within the secret realm were to be split equally! Fine, now that the Ancient God Tribe and Chi Emperor City have been defeated, does your Nether Beast Race intend to break with my Fuxi City and monopolize the Power of Tian Mo?" said Zhen Tianhu coldly.

"So what if that's true!" sneered Ghost Dragon. "Zhen Tianhu, do you truly believe that your city alone can oppose my Nether Beast Race?"

"Fine, I must have been blind to cooperate with you!" Zhen Tianhu instantly became enraged, and in a flash, a golden phantom appeared behind him, along with a longsword gleaming with golden light in his hand!

"Come on then, Zhen Tianhu, let's see just how much you weigh!" Emperor Youlong declared, as a long blade enveloped in pitch-black radiance materialized in his hand.

The next moment, Emperor Youlong collided fiercely with the now-gigantic Zhen Tianhu.

Both Emperor Youlong and Zhen Tianhu could be considered supreme fighters; their clash instantly made the entire ground tremble, tore the firmament, and caused space to continuously explode around them.

The dazzling radiance stretched for billions of yards!

"This is bad!" Xi E exclaimed in shock, and immediately summoned the Pangu Golden Lotus to protect them and the Emperor's chariot from Tian Mo.

At the same time, Xiao Qiu, the Dragon Blood Qilin, and the others activated the Eight Trigrams Dragon God Formation to reinforce Xi E's Pangu Golden Lotus!

"Those two bastards, to start a battle right next to my Emperor's chariot, if I were at my peak, I would've slapped them to death!" Tian Mo roared angrily, "Such dishonesty and despicable conduct, even the face of Netherworld Elder Brother has been utterly lost by them! Now I understand why my Nether Beast Race was so betrayed in later generations, with so many scum among us!"

"Senior, do not be anxious, once I complete the inheritance, I will take this grievance for you!" Chu Qin said.

"Good!" Tian Mo nodded, "However, no matter what, he is still the direct lineage of my Nether Beast Race, so be a bit lenient later."

"Hmm."

The battle between Zhen Tianhu and Emperor Youlong grew more intense. Even though Emperor Youlong's strength had soared after devouring Ren Tu Great Emperor, a Purple Gold Gourd had somehow appeared behind Zhen Tianhu at some point.

This Purple Gold Gourd, emitting supreme divine awe, managed to close the gap between Zhen Tianhu and Emperor Youlong.

"What is that Purple Gold Gourd? It feels so powerful," Luo Yiyi exclaimed as she watched the battle.

"Such a formidable gourd, among the Progenitor-level Divine Artifacts, there is only one, the Five Elements Purple Immortal Gourd, one of the top ten Progenitor-level Divine Artifacts!" Xi E explained.

"Zhen Tianhu, do we really have to fight to the death? Don't forget, Guangyan is still alive. If we both end up wounded, the Ancient God Tribe may just pick up a great bargain!" Emperor Youlong said coldly.

"Hmph!" Zhen Tianhu sneered coldly, "Are you afraid? With the founding array of the Fuxi Clan and the Five Elements Purple Immortal Gourd, killing you is more than enough. After I kill you, how could Guangyan be my opponent?"

"Since you're so confident, fine, I'll accommodate you!" Emperor Youlong said, and was about to make his move.

Just then, both Emperor Youlong and Zhen Tianhu unexpectedly discovered that the formidable Power of Tian Mo below had vanished!

"What?"

"The Power of Tian Mo is gone!" both Emperor Youlong and Zhen Tianhu exclaimed in shock.

They soon noticed Chu Qin, around whom a thick aura of the Power of Tian Mo was swirling, giving off the sense that he was the ruler of all demonic realms below Jiu You.

"He's swallowed the Power of Tian Mo!" Emperor Youlong cried out in amazement.

"This person, why does he look somewhat familiar!" Zhen Tianhu also stared at Chu Qin, shrouded in dark clouds, and murmured in surprise.

"Luosha Ancestor, didn't you say that the Power of Tian Mo was reserved for me, so why has this youngster swallowed it all!" Emperor Youlong, looking at Tian Mo, exclaimed in astonishment.

"You conniving little man, are not worthy of inheriting my Power of Tian Mo!" Tian Mo bluntly said, "If not for the fact that you are a descendant of Brother Netherworld, I would have..."

"Ancestor, you're playing favorites!" Emperor Youlong became angry before Tian Mo could finish, "Are you my Nether Beast Race's ancestor or not, to give the Power of Tian Mo to an outsider!"

"Fine, then let's not talk anymore!" Emperor Youlong roared with rage, "I will seize it by force!"

"You dare!" Tian Mo shouted furiously.