Versatile Mage: Spirit Seed Emperor Flame, I will burn for nine days

Panicia's suicide is destined to be the most clownish act!

With her around, her father Xiao Shen controls the real power of the Judgment Hall, and she has a huge family supporting her. Even if Yizhisha achieves a real victory after her resurrection, her position will still be unstable.

Therefore, Yizhisha had no intention of letting Panicia live from the beginning, and even Panicia's father Xiao Shen was included in the scope of her cleanup after she gained power...

The Holy Maiden Temple is located at the southernmost end of the Grand Ceremony Peak, with a vertical cliff behind it. There are powerful restrictions and barriers in it, and no one can approach or leave the Holy Maiden Temple.

After entering the Saint Maiden Hall smoothly with Mo Fan, they met an acquaintance in front of the door. It was Asharuya, who did not get along well with Xu Yuheng.

Asharuya had no intention of making things difficult for Mo Fan, but Mo Fan, who had dealt with her before and knew how cunning she was, was deeply suspicious of her.

After some debate, the bronze door of the Holy Maiden Temple was finally opened.

Ye Xinxia's condition was not very good. She was tied to a pillar that looked like a thousand-year-old tree in front of the Holy Fire Altar. Her face was pale and bloodless, and she was thin and haggard.

Without further ado, Mo Fan untied the chains on Ye Xinxia and was ready to take her away. Even if she would be imprisoned in the entire Parthenon, he would still go forward without hesitation!

Holding Ye Xinxia in his arms, Mo Fan said in a deep voice: "I'll take you out."

"Ok!"

Ye Xinxia nodded heavily with mixed feelings. She had a problem with her legs and had been tied to the stone pillar for several days. She was extremely tired. She leaned on Mo Fan's arms and fell into unconsciousness after a while.

As the bronze door slowly opened, rays of sunlight refracted in. It should have been a feeling of seeing the light of day again, but Mo Fan knew that the prison that imprisoned her had just appeared.

The Golden Knight on the steps was awe-inspiring, and the magical aura emanating from his body was filled with a tremendous pressure that swept over, making people's breathing become heavier.

Looking down further, there was the Deputy Lord of the Judgment Hall, Xiao Shen, who was leading two hundred Judgment Mages of the Judgment Hall, arranged in two square formations. It seemed that as long as he gave the order, everything in front of them would be turned into nothing.

Further away, there were many members of the Parthenon, as well as a hundred Holy Inquisition wizards wearing holy garments led by Durank, who were completely invincible in the eyes of ordinary people.

Despite Michael's strict order, Dulank still came with one-fifth of the Holy Court's Holy Court Mages to surround Mo Fan.

But soon after he appeared, a figure that he would rather die than see appeared beside him.

Xu Yuheng patted his shoulder, asking him what to do. He was also a forbidden spell mage, but not much stronger than Shengying.

What's more, this is the Parthenon. If it were in the past, when the holy city was strong, he would naturally have no scruples. Regardless of right or wrong, he would just kill first.

But now, he really didn't have the courage. Not to mention whether Xu Yuheng would kill him, even Parthenon would never let him act recklessly.

Dulank was threatened by Xu Yuheng, and Mo Fan, who was arguing with many members of the Parthenon, also completely broke down with everyone in the Parthenon.

Mo Fan felt a strong sense of oppression and looked up. He saw a guy with a malicious smile walking towards him step by step.

Gloken, who had brought Ye Xinxia to the sacred mountain, spoke up to stop her, "Yafa, he hasn't left the hall yet, you can't do anything to him!"

"Glocken, look at his current behavior, how is it different from rescuing a prisoner!"

Yafa continued to move forward, and the female sage Suti shouted at Mo Fan, "Don't come out, Mo Fan!"

Mo Fan's current status and position are different. He is no longer the young boy from a small town. As long as he doesn't take Ye Xinxia to take this step, no one dares to do anything to him.

It was almost like offending a powerful country. Except for the unscrupulous Holy City in its heyday, no other force had the courage to do so, not even the Parthenon.

"I'm going to take her away today. If anyone tries to stop me today, I won't show any mercy!"

Mo Fan has already made up his mind now, so how could he be moved by a few words from others?

He walked down the stairs while holding Ye Xinxia tightly in front of everyone. The other Golden Knights didn't know what to do and didn't understand why Ye Xinxia became a murderer. They hesitated and didn't take action.

But Keyafa was a very special guy. Magnificent magical constellations formed around him. Seven star palaces sparkled with magical energy, accumulating around him.

Then there was an angry roar, "Thousand Leaf Wind Blade, Slaughter Wind Slash!"

The golden gust of wind was like thousands of giant sickles, flying towards Mo Fan from all directions.

Then, those golden sickles gathered together in front of the Holy Maiden Hall, forming a stunning wind sickle that was powerful enough to split the Holy Maiden Hall in half. It aimed at Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia from high above and chopped them down directly.

Facing the super-class magic that Yafa cast one after another, Mo Fan naturally couldn't just stand there stupidly. He threw out a gray bead with ancient horizontal stripes.

In an instant, the fog was so thick that the people around could not see clearly, but Meng Guanglu still vaguely saw a dark blue figure extending along with the fog.

The stairs of the Holy Maiden Hall gradually became too small to accommodate everyone. The Golden Knights surrounding Mo Fan realized something was wrong and fled outside.

The Wind Slaughter that someone had just used did not shake it at all, so that Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia who were hiding behind the behemoth did not suffer any harm at all.

In the thick fog, an astonishingly big head popped out. Without any fancy attacks, it directly bit Yafa.

No one understood why such a big creature would appear here. Even the Titan giant in the legend seemed to be no more than this.

At this moment, a green shadow suddenly grabbed Yafa, who had been at a loss, and the black snake, which had been planning to have a snack, missed it. It roared in dissatisfaction at the green light flying in the air.

The speed of the green light slowed down, and a figure gradually emerged. It was none other than the Qingluan that Mu Nujiao often held in her arms as a pet.

In front of the black snake, Qingluan changed from her usual docile attitude, and looked proudly at the black snake that had coiled its huge body around the Holy Maiden Temple. A clear cry was rang out, and Yafa, who was caught in its sharp claws, was thrown to the ground like a meteor.

Nearly a thousand meters high, Qingluan threw him down with all his strength. No matter how strong Yafa's body was, he couldn't withstand the overwhelming force. He fell to the ground with a bang and was shattered to pieces...