My Plug-in is Invincible

This made Ao Mo think of an idiom: A torrential downpour.    

It turned out that the power of the rain was so strong that it far surpassed the description of the Rain Clan.    

Even a single drop of rain could destroy a mountain!    

Not to mention a city or a kingdom, it was the result of a torrential downpour.    

In fact, one of the four great continents would be severely injured!    

Ao Mo said, "As expected of the Ancestral Shaman. This power is really overbearing!"    

In ancient times, the Demon race in the Heavenly Court was known as the master of the stars. Among them, there were ten great figures like Demon God, and some were even quasi-sage level characters.    

There were also two Demon Emperors with precious treasures in their hands, and there was also Demon Master of Kuns and Rocs.    

However, with such a lineup, the Witch Clan still held the upper hand in the end.    

Lich's great battle seemed to be a draw, with both sides suffering losses.    

But in reality, it was the demons that had suffered a crushing defeat.    

But don't forget … in order to win, the Monster race went against Mother Nuwa's wishes, massacring quite a few of their Human Clan and forging the Witch Slaying Sword.    

There was also Gonggong and Zhu Rong, both of whom were absent.    

The Twelve Heavens Godfiend Formation was incomplete, and the only thing it had formed was a Pangu's Mirage.    

If Gong Gong and Zhu Rong were still alive, then that great battle would be an overwhelming victory for their Witch Clan.    

The torrential downpour had already arrived in front of him. Ao Mo lightly tapped with his palm.    

Instantly, that terrifying energy gushed out.    

The heavy rain stopped.    

With a thought from Ao Mo, the rain disappeared as if it never existed.    

Xuan Ming's eyes were still cold and filled with killing intent.    

However, a warm smile like the sun hung on Ao Mo's face.    

He said, "Little black girl, what, you really want to kill me?"    

However, Xuan Ming didn't even bother to pay attention to him. Her aura froze, and an even thicker curtain of rain suddenly appeared.    

The rain this time was heavier than the previous ones. It was even more terrifying!    

Looking at the terrifying rain curtain that was falling towards him, Ao Mo finally let out a sigh.    

This time, he actually didn't use any magic power.    

Not a single drop of the torrential rain crashed onto his body.    

It had to be known that every drop of rain possessed astonishing power.    

However, Ao Mo did not care at all. It was as if he did not feel the terrifying power at all.    

Ao Mo's body was so strong that even if Xuan Ming became an Ancestral Wizard, she wouldn't be able to shake him.    

This time, Xuan Ming's eyes finally flashed with surprise.    

However, she still didn't seem convinced and wanted to use it again.    

Ao Mo finally said, "Stop messing around. Otherwise, you're going to be spanking me."    

Xuan Ming's cold, arrogant, and disdainful expression instantly collapsed.    

The little girl's aura reappeared and she said, "You dare!"    

In the end, his secret was exposed.    

However, at this moment, she was filled with an indescribable sense of relaxation and happiness.    

Ao Mo's hand gently grabbed and pulled her into his embrace.    

"Little girl, you actually dare to tease this emperor." With that, Ao Mo lightly tapped her forehead.    

Xuan Ming said, "Hmph, who asked you to …" "Then …"    

"Hmm?"    

"Ugly!"    

After a short while, Xuan Ming let out a sigh.    

"Do you know, actually, my willpower is completely unable to match up against Xuan Mingzu?"    

She'd thought that with her mental fortitude, she'd be able to hold out in this match.    

After all, the precious Xuan Mingzu was dead.    

However, when the battle truly began, she realized that she had been ridiculously wrong.    

The true power of Lady Xuan Ming was simply too terrifying.    

Then why did the power suppress her? She didn't even have a chance to breathe.    

Normally speaking, she would lose. Then, she would die.    

However, it was at this moment that Lady Xuan Ming gave up on her own accord.    

Her own spirit was unwilling to take a victory that was easy to come by. Instead, she chose to sacrifice her own primordial spirit to herself.    

Ao Mo hugged his little black girl and said the wrong thing, "Lady Xuan Ming believes in you. She acknowledges that you will do better than her."