166: He is the ancestor of magic

"Thunderous Might!"

From his hands, he unleashed an extremely powerful lightning-elemental spell. This lightning-elemental spell could draw upon the power of thunder from the heavens. When cultivated to a powerful degree, it could even transform the power of heavenly tribulations for his own use.

By then, everything above and below the heavens would tremble before him!

Compared to that, what was a mere Shen Mo?

"Hmph, pretty boy, let me show you the true power of mystic arts!"

As he spoke, countless bolts of lightning power gathered at his fingertips, and his entire body was surrounded by flashes of lightning.

The power of this mystic art lay in its versatility; it was both offensive and defensive. No one could interrupt him while he was charging up.

The lightning power had an automatic self-protection function.

Even though his "Thunderous Might" had not yet reached a particularly profound realm, by using such power, his body naturally began to gather the surrounding lightning light.

Moreover, a trace of lightning light even overflowed from his body.

He possessed a Lightning Dao Body physique!

"Good!"

Shen Mo watched this scene, instantly raised his hand, and a lightning-elemental Dao Art appeared in his hand.

"Summoning Thunder Art!"

As he spoke, in an instant, the lightning power on the attendant's body began to converge towards Shen Mo's hand.

From a distance, it looked as if something in Shen Mo's hand was pulling the opposing lightning power towards him.

"How is this possible?!"

The attendant was shocked.

There were no shortcuts in the competition of mystic arts.

Either your cultivation technique was stronger than your opponent's, or your physique was stronger than your opponent's, or your talent was stronger than your opponent's!

Otherwise, you could firmly suppress your opponent.

Logically, even if Shen Mo also had a Lightning Dao Body physique like him, if both of them absorbed lightning power simultaneously, they should each get half.

Moreover, even if Shen Mo could get the majority, he should still get a small portion.

But at this moment, his lightning power was being absorbed by Shen Mo's power.

How was this possible?!

As he was filled with dread, Shen Mo, on the other side, lazily raised his other hand.

"Five Thunders Righteous Law!"

As he spoke, in an instant, countless bolts of lightning seemed to descend from the sky, instantly enveloping the attendant.

Compared to the opponent's lightning-elemental cultivation technique, Shen Mo's Five Thunders Righteous Law was many levels higher.

It could directly absorb the lightning power of heaven and earth for his own use, transforming it into his own strength.

Moreover, the lightning within the attendant's body also transformed into the power of the Five Thunders Righteous Law.

To put it bluntly, it was like a lighter igniting a powder keg.

The purer and more powerful the lightning-elemental power within his body, the higher the attack power of Shen Mo's Five Thunders Righteous Law against him.

Not to mention, Shen Mo's physique was the Tyrant Desolate Ancient Body.

This physique originated from chaos and surpassed chaos.

Within his body, any power could be used by him without any hindrance.

The attendant had summoned lightning for a long time, but it was only as thick as a thumb. However, when Shen Mo summoned it, it was as thick as a fist.

Furthermore, the lightning-elemental mystic arts within the opponent's body were all attracted to him.

How could they fight like this?

How could they possibly win?

Feng Qing and the others instantly curled their lips when they saw this scene.

Especially Phoenix Blue, who, speechless, leaned closer to Feng Qing and Phoenix Yellow and said, "Young Master is so shameless! Basically, all mystic arts are ineffective against him, yet he still fights others like this. It's simply bullying!"

Phoenix Blue made a definitive statement.

What else could this be if not bullying?

Shen Mo was essentially the ancestor of all mystic arts. No matter what kind of mystic art others used, he could easily resolve it and even absorb the power of those mystic arts.

How could they fight this?

This was simply aiding the enemy, becoming stronger with each battle!

Phoenix Blue and the others dared not fight Shen Mo, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Especially during this period, every time Shen Mo harvested a batch of Soft Rice Value, he would exchange for a batch of items. They had no idea how deep Shen Mo's strength was or how many abilities he possessed!

How could they fight in this situation?

You are just a small bucket, while he is an entire abyss!

Holy cow!

As Phoenix Blue and the others felt numb and even complained in their hearts, the crowd below the stage was completely silent.

And Nangong Lingyu and Nangong Mingyue, who had been chatting privately, also froze.

"Interesting."

Nangong Mingyue clapped her hands idly.

She had been stunned for a moment, but now she had recovered and was looking at Shen Mo on the stage with great interest.

"Sister, you've found a good helper."

As she spoke, she had already disappeared from her original spot.

"Watch him closely, okay? Big sister is coming to poach him."

After she finished speaking, Nangong Lingyu on the other side also recovered.

Her face was filled with complexity.

If Shen Mo had truly been hidden by her intentionally, that would have been great.

Unfortunately, he was just slacking off on his own.

Even Nangong Lingyu didn't know that Shen Mo was actually so powerful.

But his preference for playing the pig to eat the tiger was truly a headache.

However, at this moment, Nangong Lingyu let out a long sigh of relief, and then instantly smiled.

This time, the succession to the throne was secure!

On the other side, below the arena, many imperial attendants who had just arrived looked at this scene, all exchanging glances.

"What do you all think?"

Someone whispered.

In a corner of the crowd, Luo Fan and the others' figures were among them.

Beside him was the Miss County Princess.

And his gaze was indifferent as he looked at a family member beside him who seemed familiar but was actually just someone he had replaced to enter the secret realm, saying, "There's nothing to think about."

"The opponent may not be that powerful."

Luo Fan's eyes were cold.

In reality, his heart was pounding fiercely.

Shen Mo, this fellow, was really good at playing the pig!

Such powerful strength, yet he didn't show any of it!

No, that's not right!

He was using the power of mystic arts. Could it be that he had obtained some fortuitous encounter in this secret realm and opened the path to learning mystic arts?

Although this guess was absurd, it wasn't impossible!

After all, Shen Mo hadn't revealed anything outside before, so how could he suddenly become so powerful after arriving here?!

Could it be that he really had some special physique that awakened here?

Luo Fan had always been paying attention to Shen Mo.

Therefore, he also knew the reason why the other party almost attended Xinghai Middle School before.

And as he spoke, the family member also nodded softly and said, "That's right."

"There's also another possibility, which is... the Feng Family found some treasure for him."

"In any case, no matter what, he has had fewer opportunities to come into contact with these mystic arts, so we still have a chance to beat him."

"This matter is on you, cousin."