Douluo: Unbeatable from Capturing a Goddess

Hearing the conversation between the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors in the sky, the entire Nether Holy Heaven was set abuzz.

What did they hear?

Someone had killed Mohe Tianjun?

How could this be possible?

Inside the Nether Holy Heaven a huge uproar ensued, as the Ten Heavenly Lords had formidable reputations and had slain countless.

The Three Bows to the Pluton by Moxin, the Great Hand Seal of Void by the Void Sky Monarch - both were invincible techniques among their peers, not to mention the demented combination of Mohe's Exhausting Sublimation Technique and the Death Spirit Holy Body.

And yet, such an invincible combination had been wiped out by someone?

Who had acted?

It must have been an Ancestral Realm powerhouse, only they would have such strength.

Everyone instantly confirmed their inner suspicions, because if it were anyone below the Ancestral Realm, absolutely no one could contend with the Ten Heavenly Lords.

They were utterly certain.

In fact, the reason why the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors were so enraged was because they believed that an Ancestral Realm being from another plane had shamelessly made a move against the Ten Heavenly Lords.

Just as the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors were preparing to kill their way towards the star domain where Soul Land was located, a dreadful black current suddenly surged between heaven and earth.

In an instant, it quelled all the fluctuations caused by the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors.

All knelt down and bowed under this pressure, prostrating themselves. Even the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors bent their waists, looking up at the sky in shock.

"The Progenitor?"

"Has the slumbering Progenitor been disturbed?"

The Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors were also shocked because the Progenitor was the most ancient existence in the entire Nether Holy Heaven. Long before their youth, the Progenitor had been an invincible presence for an entire era, and had been in slumber for so many years, they never thought he would awaken today.

A desolate voice rang out, as if coming from eons ago.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Jiu, what are you doing instead of diligently secluding yourselves in search of a breakthrough?"

The Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors respectfully replied:

"Reporting to the Progenitor, ten of the most outstanding youths within our Nether Holy Heaven have been exterminated. We believe it was the work of an Ancestral Realm sneak attack, so we planned to exact vengeance externally and uphold the dignity of our Nether Holy Heaven."

"Foolishness."

The Progenitor coldly hummed:

"Without sufficient confidence, who would dare to provoke our Nether Holy Heaven lightly?"

"Perhaps slaying the youngsters was merely a ruse to lure you out and exterminate you. That could be the ultimate goal."

The minds of the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors were clouded by the death of the Ten Heavenly Lords, but now after being berated directly by the Progenitor, they regained some composure.

The Nine Ancestors cautiously said, "Progenitor, are you suggesting that other forces are aiming at our Netherworld Plane?"

The Progenitor declared, "What else?"

The Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors nodded in agreement.

The Seventh Ancestor said, "The Progenitor's lesson is correct, we were too impulsive."

"However, Moxin is my own grandson, the most exceptional descendant of the Ming God's lineage. If we do not avenge this insult, my heart shall not rest easy."

The Progenitor spoke indifferently:

"I told you not to be impulsive, not to be cowards. Whoever offends our Nether Holy Heaven, though distant, must be executed."

"But a thorough investigation is necessary beforehand."

"We understand." The Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors nodded. "We will devise a way to investigate immediately."

"There's no need."

As the Progenitor's voice fell, the Nether Star trembled, and a deep, bottomless fissure cracked open in the ground.

With a rumble, as the planet shook, a blood-black flag burst forth from the earth's depths, instantly floating up into the void.

The flag unfurled, and a rolling black mist filled the sky.

All who were present felt a chill down their spines, trembling uncontrollably. Even the Seventh Ancestor and the Nine Ancestors were somewhat stunned as they looked at the flag.

"This… this is…"

"A top-tier Holy Artifact surpassing Ancestor-level Divine Weapons."

"A supreme treasure refined by the Nether Ancestor over countless eons."

"What is the Progenitor planning to do, to take action personally?"

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As everyone both feared and was curious, they saw the banner unfurl in the wind, the dark energy in the void peeling away to reveal a scene.

The scene was so real that it seemed to reflect something that had happened in the past somewhere.

"The Ten Heavenly Lords!"

"It's the Ten Heavenly Lords!!"

"Where are they?"

Everyone watched with keen interest, focusing intently on the scene reflected by the banner.

They saw the Ten Heavenly Lords on a strange continent where a majestic tree extended skyward, its canopy growing by drawing energy from the universe.

The Lords fought in succession against an indigenous young man from this planet.

When they saw the indigenous youth first unleashing the Kong Ming Fist, then displaying the Time Stop Ultimate Skill, and even emulating the Three Bows to the Ming God, and surpassing it by summoning eight splendid and majestic figures, crushing Moxin completely, the whole place erupted into an uproar.

"How is that possible?"

"There's an indigenous person who can imitate the top secret techniques of our You Ming Sacred Heaven? Keep in mind it took me so many years and I couldn't learn one."

"Everyone else does the Three Bows to the Ming God, but what's with those eight golden figures he summoned?"

"That's just monstrous, what kind of indigenous person can mimic Time Stop? This must be some kind of joke."

"Are these really the things you should be concerned about? Shouldn't the focus be on the fact that this guy hasn't even reached the Ancestral Realm?" a faint voice remarked.

Upon hearing this, the room fell into complete silence, all quieting down.

Indeed!

It seemed that this indigenous person hadn't yet cultivated to the Ancestral Realm but was able to successively imitate the secret techniques of various Heavenly Lords in a short period, even displaying greater power. Isn't this just a joke?

Even though no one dared to believe it was true, the banner of the Progenitor couldn't possibly be fake.

Everyone kept their mouths tightly shut, unable to shake off the feeling of shock in their hearts.

"Damn it!"

"A mere indigenous upstart killed my grandson; I want your life." The Seventh Ancestor roared in rage.

Seeing the scene of Moxin being shattered by Luo Yu, the Seventh Ancestor was shrouded in towering black energy, burning with fury.

The scene reflected by the banner continued.

When they saw Mohe suppressing Luo Yu with his monstrous healing ability, people felt somewhat relieved.

Thank goodness, thank goodness.

Even if this guy is freakishly talented, he couldn't handle Mohe.

But their relief didn't last long as they soon saw Luo Yu summoning the Nine Heavens Execution Sword, which split into four.

The four Godly Swords, under the influence of the Formation, arranged into a heaven-shaking great formation that gruesomely slaughtered the seemingly invincible Mohe.

At this sight, everyone's mouths hung open.

Their minds buzzed, struggling to accept the situation for a moment.

Defeated, dead?

Mohe Tianjun had died within a great formation just like that.

Is this guy really an indigenous person? Even the strongest geniuses of several nearby star domains couldn't be this terrifying.

This is just ridiculous; how could an indigenous person have cultivated to such a level?

Incredulous, all the experts from the You Ming Sacred Heaven dared not believe this was real. Could an indigenous person really be this powerful?

The Nine Ancestors trembled with anger:

"How dare he!"

"How could he dare!!"

"An indigenous person who isn't even in the Ancestral Realm, how does he have the courage to challenge our You Ming Sacred Heaven? He really is courting death."

The Seventh Ancestor also said angrily:

"That kid could be easily crushed by us, but that formation is tricky; we must be careful."

The Nine Ancestors huffed:

"I thought it was an Ancestral Realm being from some plane preparing to ambush us, but it turned out to be a little indigenous person."

"To kill him, there's absolutely no need to be cautious..."

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