Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 360: The world is turning upside down from now on, why should we spare our hands when killing people

The National Palace Competition has finally ended, and the Donghuang team has achieved the brilliant result of first place. The reward for first place is the Divine Seal of the Parthenon.

The Divine Seal of Praise is a special blessing magic that can permanently enhance the power of a series of magic. Ye Wuxin didn't need it, so he gave it to Asharuya.

While others were performing the Divine Seal Ceremony, Ye Wuxin returned to Donghuang first. The reason was that Qilin Society had taken in a core of the earth, and Bai Ze stayed behind. The "spirit" produced after Ye Wuxin swallowed it could use [Divine Treasure] twice.

Once the divine treasure was used on Lucifer's soul, the soul was sublimated to the extreme and turned into a great Dharma image of a god and devil - the great Dharma image of the ancient ancestor angel of hell!!!

The other time was used on Fat Head's race. The Void was a strange creature, and the power of [Shen Zang] did not significantly enhance Fat Head's strength, but caused its race to mutate again - Void Sky Spirit.

A new race in the void. If void creatures are those that adapt to and use the power of the void, then void spirits are the power that controls the void.

The Flying Flowers Festival is a festival of the Parthenon, but it has unknowingly become a grand celebration for the whole of Greece.

During the Flying Flower Festival, the delicate honey-tea-colored petals planted on Mount Kinabalu will linger with the emerald-blue leaves in the season when the breeze blows from the Mediterranean Sea, lingering on the top and hillside of the entire mountain.

This grand festival will also gather all the Parthenon believers from all over the world, making the usually deserted and solemn Acropolis of Athens suddenly become extremely lively.

But for some reason this year, the sacred mountain was closed before the ceremony even started!

Xinxia felt a slight pain in her head. This pain lasted for a long time. She didn't understand why her body was so weak, even though she became a mage.

However, Ye Wuxin, who is her half-sister, is as strong as an adult dragon.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was not on the bed, but sitting in a wheelchair, and there was a pungent smell of blood around her.

She suddenly woke up, her eyes fully opened, and she found herself surrounded by a large group of people. Everyone looked at her with disbelief, and more like a wariness, as if they were a monster!

"What you said really makes us feel disheartened." Temple Mother Pashmi sighed.

"You are so vicious! Is life so worthless in your eyes? You use such means to eliminate all enemies on your way to becoming the goddess?" The great sage Cynthia stared at her and scolded her angrily.

"Sure enough, there is devil's blood flowing in your body!"

Xinxia looked at everyone, and she found that almost all the upper levels of the Parthenon were here.

Her eyes were so calm, as if she had known that this day would eventually come. She lowered her head calmly, her hands, sleeves, and skirt were all stained with bright red blood.

And a familiar person fell to the ground, having been dead for a long time.

"Ye Xinxia, ​​don't you have anything to say?" Palace Mother Pashmi scolded with a scorching gaze.

"The facts are in front of me, I have nothing to say."

Ye Xinxia stared at the person lying on the ground. It was Pan Nijia, one of the four candidates. Unlike Ander's iron-blooded toughness, Pan Nijia was a representative of kindness and goodness.

At this time, among the four candidates for the goddess, Ander was disqualified, Panica became a victim of the struggle, and Asharuya was missing. Only Ye Xinxia was left.

"Panica saw through you at the cost of her life, and also saved our Parthenon from a disaster!"

“This election is so disastrous.”

Ye Xinxia's eyes wandered among the many high-level people, but in her heart she was thinking, Mother, which one of them is your disguise? !

After two months of training on Mount Lizan, Mo Fan returned home. He saw a message from Lingling asking him to go to Qingtian Hunting Ground first!

So Mo Fan went directly to Qingtian Hunting Ground.

After arriving at the Qingtian Hunting Ground, the atmosphere seemed a little off!

"Lingling, I'm here. What's going on? Why are you so mysterious?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"Where's Ye Wuxin? Didn't I ask you to notify him?" Lingling asked immediately when she saw that Mo Fan was alone.

"I haven't gotten through yet. I guess my brother is also in seclusion practicing!" Mo Fan said helplessly.

"Okay, then you can tell him alone later. I'm not in a position to talk about this matter, so let my sister come and tell you." Lingling said.

"What's the matter? It's not your first period and you're embarrassed to tell me, after all, you're a grown woman now." Mo Fan laughed unscrupulously.

Lingling didn't show any expression at all because of Mo Fan's joke, nor did she look at him as if he were a gangster.

When Mo Fan saw her like this, he knew something big had happened! !

"You have to be mentally prepared." Lingling said in advance.

After a while, Leng Qing, Tang Yue and Tang Zhong arrived together.

They looked around but couldn't see Ye Wuxin, so they could only tell Mo Fan the news first and let Mo Fan tell Ye Wuxin!

“What’s going on?” Mo Fan vaguely felt that this matter had a lot to do with him.

"Sarang was caught." Tang Zhong said.

"Oh, really? Who is it? Where was he caught?" Mo Fan asked doubtfully.

"In the Parthenon!"

Mo Fan burst out laughing. It is true that the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

"Who was it? How did he get found out?"

"Yes, Xinxia." Finally, Tang Zhong mustered up the courage to speak.

The smile on Mo Fan's face disappeared in an instant!

The demon blood surged in Mo Fan's body, and the violent, evil aura immediately filled the entire hunting ground! !

Xinxia?

Mo Fan absolutely didn't believe that she was Saran!!!

He had dealt with Saran several times, so how could it be Xinxia?

A twisted smile appeared on Mo Fan's face. How dare the Parthenon do such a ridiculous thing?

"Mo Fan, calm down first!" Tang Yue advised.

"There's nothing to advise."

Ye Wuxin came in from outside with a cold temperament and said, "No one knows my sister better than the two of us. What a bullshit Parthenon. The worst that can happen is that we can destroy the mountain and the temple!!!"

“Brother!!!” Mo Fan looked at Ye Wuxin!

"No matter what, Xinxia is definitely not Saran. Xinxia must have become a victim of the election for the goddess of the Parthenon." Mo Fan said firmly.

"The Parthenon has set its sights on my sister, but they have misjudged me. I don't care whether it's right or wrong. The Parthenon better give me an explanation, otherwise don't blame me for going on a killing spree." Ye Wuxin came to call Mo Fan.

“Brother, let’s go and take Xinxia home. Whoever wants to be the damn goddess can be the goddess!!” Mo Fan’s eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"At worst, I'll kill him and turn the world upside down!!!"