The moment he appeared, a soul flew out of the divine favored one's body.

Anubis grabbed it with one hand, didn't even glance at it, and swallowed it whole.

At the same time, his aura visibly increased.

He actually devoured the divine power of his own divine followers.

Jiang Wenming was taken aback at first, then reacted immediately.

It seems the Egyptian gods are going all in, directly consuming their devotees to bolster their own power.

A chosen one, in a nice way, is the continuation of a god. In a harsh way, they are just a vessel for a god to be reborn into.

The relationship between the two sides is very subtle. A divine favored can inherit the power of a deity, but they can also be consumed by them to restore their strength.

And this dominance depends on the power of both sides.

Whoever possesses greater divinity, holds the upper hand.

Let's take Jiang Wenming as an example. His natal deity is the Emperor Jun. If the Emperor Jun intended to harm him, he would be utterly powerless to resist with his own strength.

If the Sun Emperor should perish, he could absorb the power left behind by his opponent and become the second Sun Emperor, with his own consciousness as the dominant force.

After absorbing his own divine followers, Anubis was not satisfied. He slammed his staff down heavily on the ground.

A complex and intricate magic circle appeared beneath his feet.

Meanwhile, within Egypt.

A colossal magical formation appeared above the city, absorbing countless souls. The city, which once had hundreds of thousands of inhabitants, instantly transformed into a desolate wasteland.

Suddenly, not only the Chinese audience but also audiences from other countries were shocked.

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Host Bob, seeing this, frowned, a flash of disgust in his eyes quickly disappearing.

Above the land of China, Heavenly Court.

A group of immortals gathered at the South Heaven Gate, looking down below.

"Egypt sent a dog, who of us is going down?"

"Isn't Erlang Zhenjun awake? Let his dog,哮天犬, go. Dogs bite dogs, it just happens to be a good thing."

Actually, Gui Mulan can also.

"Old Man Taibai, how long has it been? Are you still holding a grudge against me?"

Kui Mulang reluctantly retorted.

It's fine to let him join the fight, but to say "dog bites dog" is just being provoking, isn't it?

Am I a wolf, okay?

"Why don't you, Fire God Deity, go? I'll prepare a big pot for you."

Taibai Jinxing began to instigate Huo De Xingjun again.

"Tai Bai, if you want to eat dog meat, go get it yourself! Why do you keep encouraging me? I'm not going to touch that."

"Aren't any of you going? If none of you are going, then I'll go down."

"Don't make a fuss out of nothing. You're embarrassing yourself dealing with such a small dog. Just leave it to the demon clan."

"Has the demon clan really not gotten in touch yet?"

“Forget it, forget it, you all stop arguing, let the young master go down, and I’ll treat you to dog meat later.”

Nǎ Zhā couldn't stand it anymore and decided to go down himself. He had been craving dog meat hot pot for a long time.

Unfortunately, the Erlang God was watching closely and he didn't have a chance to make a move. The other immortals also didn't like raising dogs.

As soon as he thought about the prospect of eating dog meat hot pot, Nezha couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Just as he was about to step out, suddenly someone pulled him back.

Nezha was about to scold him, but when he turned his head, he saw that it was his father, the Tota Heavenly King Li Jing, who was pulling him.

The two characters "Little Master" were forced back down his throat.

"This dog is a god of the underworld, this matter falls under the jurisdiction of the underworld, what are you making such a fuss about?"

On the other side, the underworld.

The Lord of Fengdu and the Ten Halls of Hell were originally gleefully watching the celestial gods argue, but they never expected to be caught in the crossfire.

A group of people looked at each other in stunned silence.

"Ahem, Li Jing makes a good point. This little dog belongs to the underworld, we should indeed take action. Who among you will go?"

"You're all too weak, no interest. Black and white impermanence, Ox-head horse-face, you four play rock paper scissors, whoever wins goes."

Okay!

"Well done, Black and White. You two have done a great job. This time, let's give it to our brothers, what do you say?"

The ox showed a silly grin.

"It doesn't matter, anyone can go. Let's play rock-paper-scissors, I'll only throw scissors."

The ox-head and the horse-face looked at each other, then looked down at their hooves.

Tears streamed down her face immediately, and she ran to a corner of the wall to draw circles.

Seeing Bai Wu Chang resolve the situation with a single sentence, Hei Wu Chang couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"Lao Fan, let's not argue anymore. I'll go this time, and you can go next time."

"Okay, I'll go tell them to get the oil pan ready below."

Hei Wu Chang readily agreed.

Bai Wu commonly appears, smiling and bowing towards the Emperor of Fengdu and the Ten Kings of Hell. Then, she picks up her chains and a crying stick, walking out.

The representative of Huaxia, please summon the deities to join the battle as soon as possible.

Hearing Bobby's shout, Chiang Wenming finally came back to his senses from the shock he had just experienced.

Just as he was about to dial the number, a sudden ringing sound came from his ear.

"Brother, don't bother, let us handle it ourselves."

A voice came from behind him.

Chiang Wen-ming hurriedly turned his head back. When he saw the person who came, he was so startled that he jumped.

"Holy crap, a ghost!"

Saying that, he punched Bai Wuchang directly in the face and then ran away quickly.

This scene directly stunned the audience below.

Is this still the Jiang Shen who scoffs at heaven, earth, and even the air? Even a dog in front of him dares to slap it?

Isn't it just a ghost?

>Is that so exciting?

Even the gods who had been watching the events in the arena all along wore strange and unusual expressions.

Isn't this kid the contemporary Wang? Or the young master of the demon clan, why is he so cowardly?"

"A scaredy-cat, even a white ghost can scare him like this."

Nezha looked down on him with disdain.

"Ahem, actually, Bai Wuchang's face is indeed a bit creepy. I'm not afraid, mainly because I'm afraid his tongue will lick me."

Everyone suddenly understood. Thinking about it this way, there was indeed some truth to it.

"Oh dear."

Nezha suddenly cried out.

"What's wrong?"

The gods looked at him in puzzled wonder.

"Wait a while and Bai Wu Chang will catch that dog, then we can still eat it?"

The gods were speechless.

What time is it, still thinking about eating.

However, seeing Bai Wu Chang's long tongue, everyone secretly sighed that the dog meat hot pot was gone.

On the platform, Jiang Wenming could only feel his heart beating wildly.

He was truly scared.

It wasn't the other person's appearance that frightened me, but their identity.

White!

A ghost messenger from Hell, who wouldn't be afraid if he appeared in front of you?

Bai Wu was taken aback by the other's reaction. His outstretched hand froze mid-air, unsure whether to retract it.

"Master Wu Chang, I've just turned sixteen this year. Shouldn't you be a little later?"

Jiang Wenming cried with grief and shouted to Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wu Chang was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

The other party must think that I've come to seek revenge, no wonder they reacted so strongly.

"Don't panic, little brother. I'm not here to collect your soul. I am the deity participating in this competition."

Bai Wu Chang helplessly rubbed his eyes and explained to him.

He's really ruthless, you know? That punch he just threw, my eye is totally swollen.

As soon as Chiang Wenming heard that it wasn't someone trying to summon his soul, he immediately changed his expression one hundred eighty degrees and rushed forward to shake the other person's hand.

"Oh, it was a misunderstanding! I thought you were someone else. It's all cleared up now."

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