Chapter 101 The Mo Clan, All Go Out to Fight
Zhao Ke was standing alone in front of the presidium, feeling somewhat awkward.

After a long time, someone finally broke the silence and said, "Zhao Ke, please step back first. We old guys can see it clearly."

"But!" Zhao Ke's expression changed drastically. He had already seen through that these old guys had no intention of intervening in this matter at all. "Academicians, if you can't uphold justice, then I will definitely protest to the headquarters!"

“Hahaha!” Du Ziteng, the president of the State Academy, stroked his long white beard and said with a smile, “No wonder this little fellow Motian has reached the supreme realm at such a young age. It turns out that he has been blessed by the black energy of the universe…”

Once these words were spoken, it was tantamount to sentencing Motian's future to death.

All achievements rely on the assistance of external forces, which is not completely impossible. However, with the assistance of external forces, it may seem extremely powerful at first, but as time goes by, the follow-up power will inevitably become increasingly scarce.

When Motian was competing against the previous contestants, he was arrogant and looked down on everyone.

But in this match against Lin Bei, his weaknesses were completely exposed.

It relies entirely on the black energy of the universe. Once this power is destroyed, its strength will decline sharply.

On the other hand, Lin Bei is better than Motian, whether it is the powerful background of being the descendant of Qinglong or the outstanding fighting ability he demonstrated when facing powerful enemies who are several levels stronger than himself.

Although Du Ziteng did not express it clearly, everything was actually self-evident.

Zhao Ke knew very well that the other party was saving enough face for him by doing this, so he could only turn around and leave the presidium silently with a gloomy look on his face.

At this moment, Motian on the ring also had a gloomy expression on his face. He watched the heavenly tribulation that Lin Bei was experiencing silently without saying a word.

The five-year-old child seemed to be enjoying the thunder to the fullest. His whole body was shrouded in thunder, but the thunder did not seem to have any effect on him.

Not only that, the Thor's hammers that fell from the sky seemed to be constantly tempering the mysterious spiritual energy that he had just absorbed into his body, allowing the spiritual energy to perfectly merge with his own body.

In the blink of an eye, the nine powerful heavenly thunder tribulations ended, but Lin Bei's body still seemed like it was about to explode.

The reason is simple, it is because there is too much mysterious spiritual energy in his body.

Ever since he fostered the soul-nourishing jade, he has never possessed such abundant mysterious spiritual energy as he does now!

Suddenly, a series of buzzing sounds came from Lin Bei's body, and his realm was improved again in an instant.

"Uh... I reached the peak realm by accident!" Lin Bei also felt a little speechless.

Born with a Taoist body, there is no barrier to improving realms, as long as the mysterious energy is sufficient. Unexpectedly, with the help of the power of the sky, he could directly ascend two realms. But in an instant, Lin Bei was delighted.

"Grandpa System, I have reached the Peak Realm. Can I revive Miss Danqing?"

[Theoretically, yes, but you are still missing one thing]

"I know, Grandpa System, you are talking about the seven-colored divine lotus that is unique to Jialan Province, right? I will go back and tell my mother to take people to rob it directly!"

【…】

[I think we should not be so violent...]

The system is speechless and scared.

Jialan State, that is a holy land of Buddhism and Taoism, with countless powerful people. Although it is not impossible to rob, it is very risky.

"Why? I just want Miss Danqing to be resurrected!" Lin Bei asked.

[Um...don't you think it's more meaningful to do it yourself? ]

The system's words made Lin Bei fall into deep thought.

Yes, I have always been too dependent on my family and friends. If I have to rely on them to do everything, then what’s the use of me?
[If you are not strong enough, how long can you protect her even if you revive her? ] The system said, it dare not let this kid do whatever he wants.

Otherwise, with Liuguang Emperor Chen Shishi's doting personality, he might really lead hundreds of Sword Emperors to directly attack Jialan Province.

"Okay, let's talk about this later." In mid-air, Lin Bei lowered his head and looked down.

The broken space around him gradually began to repair itself automatically, and the pervasive black air was also taken back into Motian's body.

"Motian, keep fighting!" Lin Bei shouted loudly to the people below.

Motian: “…”

At this moment, Motian was in an extremely complicated mood.

These black gases were collected by their entire family through the efforts of several generations, and it took a lot of effort to form such a huge scale.

However, who could have expected that today he would lose more than half of his money in one go.

What to do next?
Since Lin Bei was able to take away half of his cosmic black energy, he naturally had the ability to take away the other half.

Admit defeat? That's impossible. It would be a complete loss of face.

I'm four realms higher than my opponent, but I still can't win?

A fifteen-year-old boy faced off against a five-year-old child and actually lost?

I really can't afford to lose face!

Motian was in a dilemma for a moment, sweat pouring down his face.

In the stands, Zhao Ke also discovered this problem.

But he had no choice.

He had already protested, but the group of old guys on the presidium simply ignored him.

But it would have been fine if they just ignored him. At this moment, they were all looking at Lin Bei in the air with the same smiling eyes and extremely loving expression.

It's exactly like an old grandfather looking at his precious grandson.

Nima, how can you play with this?
Click!

Suddenly, a huge space crack appeared from the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, warriors one after another stepped into this space.

"Grandpa!" Motian shouted subconsciously, then looked up in a daze.

After a short while, the strong men of the Mo family appeared one after another. There were more than a dozen powerful emperors and dozens of powerful supreme men, filling the entire universe.

"Xingzhi Academy, what kind of competition are you holding? How dare you use shady tactics to snatch my grandson's precious black energy? Come back quickly!"

Above the sky, an old man with white hair and a youthful face came walking in the air. There was an angry look on his face, and he yelled loudly at the people on the rostrum.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Du Ziteng's figure flashed and he rose into the air like a ghost. Behind him were several academicians with powerful auras. They directly confronted the Mo clan members.

"My academy has always been fair and just. This battle is a fair contest between the two of them. If you are not convinced, then just bear with it!" No one expected that Du Ziteng, who looked gentle and refined on weekdays, would be so tough at this moment and show no mercy to the other party.

(End of this chapter)