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

Using formations like Hailong did was even more ridiculous. As long as the power of magic could not cover the entire airspace over the Goddess Peak, it would be almost a pipe dream to hurt Qingluan.

Surrounded by sixteen thunderbirds, Qingluan was emitting green light all over its body, cutting through the sky like a sharp sword, causing more than twenty explosions in the air, almost every time breaking the sound barrier.

More than twenty times the speed of sound, even demons of the same level would be deterred, let alone humans.

The sixteen Thunderbirds controlled by Hailong collided with each other in the air, causing an endless thunderstorm, which really made everyone on the Goddess Peak feel palpitated.

This was because Hailong did not induce the Thunderbirds to spread their wings. Otherwise, these sixteen Thunderbirds would have surely shattered into a huge thunder ring restriction.

At that time, it will not be just a simple explosion. The thunder ring restriction will form a thunder picture that reaches the sky and the earth, and the Goddess Peak will inevitably be affected by the power of annihilation.

Hai Long, who stood proudly in the sky, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He really could not forget Qing Luan's teasing look.

To think that he, the master of the dignified Parthenon, the Knight's Hall second only to the Goddess Hall, would be mocked by a totem beast!

There was no need to mention the inner frustration. When Hailong looked in another direction with a fierce look in his eyes, he was secretly angry.

The cooperation between Xu Yuheng and Parthenon is, after all, dances with wolves. Needless to say, Hailong's thoughts at this moment are naturally wanting to keep Xu Yuheng here completely.

He had this idea a long time ago. After all, Xu Yuheng knew too much. The dark side of Parthenon that should not be known to outsiders was an absolute taboo in his heart. Unfortunately, he had no evidence against Xu Yuheng before.

But things are different now. The totem beast arranged by Xu Yuheng killed so many Golden Knights of Parthenon. Now even the Mother of the Temple cannot stop him from attacking Xu Yuheng.

Having made up his mind, Hai Long also knew that he could not cause any effective harm to Qingluan, so he directly activated the restrictions on the Goddess Peak.

Using the power of the ban and the presence of many mages, they forced Qingluan to kill her no matter what the cost.

Not only Qingluan, but also Black Snake and the people it protects, Mo Fan and Ye Xinxia, ​​are the same!

In his eyes, and even in the eyes of the vast majority of Parthenon members, only by killing all the invading enemies can the supreme authority of the Parthenon be maintained!

For a moment, the ban of the sacred mountain was activated, and even Dulank, who was concerned about Xu Yuheng, had to bite the bullet and lead his 100 Holy Judge mages to fight...

In the Goddess Hall, purple crystals paved a long, smooth corridor. Asharuya, wearing a dark green dress and with snow-white skin, walked towards the end of the corridor.

There was a man next to her. Upon closer inspection, who else could it be except Xu Yuheng who disappeared in the square.

The two walked in the corridor. Asharuya glanced at Xu Yuheng beside her with cold eyes and said indifferently: "I want to know why you came here and what you are going to do."

“I have to be loyal to the person who entrusted me with the task. Although they are not sincere, I still have a certain basis for cooperation with them. I came here to complete the entrustment of that person.

I cannot reveal her identity, but I can tell you that she is in the Parthenon and is in a high position of power."

As soon as these words came out, Asharuya stopped in her tracks, and then followed him again, "Okay, I came here just to find an answer, you do your thing, and we shouldn't interfere with each other."

Xu Yuheng did not reply, but walked towards the depths of the corridor with Asharuya.

At the end of this corridor is the back hall of the Goddess Temple. There is a blue leaf coffin in the shape of a leaf. In the curved part, there lies a graceful woman, covered in gorgeous ornaments.

Even Xu Yuheng was attracted by the woman. To be more precise, he was attracted by the pile of exquisite jewelry on the woman, almost every one of which was a priceless treasure.

All I can say is that it is worthy of being called the Parthenon. Even a certain temple in his previous life that was famous for its wealth would not even be enough to carry his shoes in front of the Parthenon.

"Tsk tsk, you Parthenon are really rich. You can even arrange such a rich burial for a dead goddess. I am a little moved."

The deputy hall master of Lanjin, who was in charge of guarding the corpse, smiled and said, "If you are willing to join our Parthenon, with your background and talent, even if you cannot become a goddess in the future, you can become a great sage admired by everyone like the Saint Son Wentai. Maybe you can even have a funeral of this standard after your death."

"Ahem, Your Excellency seems to have misunderstood. I wanted to say that the burial objects of your goddesses of all generations are so rich. It's not that I want to join your Parthenon, but I am quite interested in the objects buried with each generation of your goddesses.

After all, we are a small family, and we just hope to make some money from the side. If you allow me, I would like to go to the tombs of the goddesses of past dynasties to borrow something."

Having said this, it was clear that Asharuya and Lan Jin did not understand.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"

"How dare you blaspheme our goddesses of all generations? You are a heretic and your crime is unforgivable!"

Asharuya immediately became furious, and the deputy hall master named Lan Jin was about to take action.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yuheng's figure came to the vicinity of the Blue Leaf Pavilion in an instant, and said in a gentle tone: "The dearest sister of the Holy Son Wentai, the goddess of the previous generation Yizhisha, don't you want to come out and say something now?"

The eyelashes of Yizhisha, who was lying in the coffin, trembled faintly, and Asharuya's eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

Even though she thought of the worst that happened that year, she still found it hard to accept the facts when they came.

Deputy Palace Master Lan Jin did not think as much as she thought. He knew everything long ago and was worried. He warned Xu Yuheng threateningly, "Boy, I don't care who you are or what your background is, but if you dare to touch His Highness, the Parthenon will never stop fighting you!"

"Damn heretic, get off here right now!"

The great sage Merola also came here. Xu Yuheng naturally would not listen to her barking, but a flash of red-gold fire appeared at his fingertips and pointed it at Yizhisha in the coffin.

At this moment, Izhisha, who was originally a corpse, seemed to sense the fatal threat and suddenly opened her eyes.

Those dark and deep eyes stared at Xu Yuheng, revealing indifference and ruthlessness. No matter how fast she reacted, she could not avoid the flame released by Xu Yuheng.

All the clothes on that graceful and beautiful body were burned, and Ishisa, who failed to dodge in time, also had half of her body burned by the flames.

Looking at Xu Yuheng who had severely injured her, Yi Zhisha endured the severe pain of her mutilated limbs and said coldly: "Who... are you!"