What Mo Yingge and Mo Fan did today was already bold and reckless. Who could have imagined that there could be something even more vicious and heinous.

"Keke~ Thank you for giving me such a big show. Pamishi, you are more indecisive than before. And Xiao Yingluo, what you have become is completely beyond my expectation. I regret not taking him with me."

you."

Yingluo is Mo Yingge's nickname. Her biological mother likes to call her that because she thinks it's easier to hear. But after Mo Fan was born, no one called her that, except for the woman whom Lao Mo later came to find. She sometimes liked to call her that.

she.

Oh, now only Zhang Xiaohou still calls her "Sister Yingluo".

That woman is Xinxia's mother, the guy who became her stepmother just by talking about it.

"Sarang!!"

Mo Yingge raised the flaming sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the woman wearing a plain white elegant dress.

"You are still as straightforward as before. I like it very much, but are you sure you don't want to go see the big snake and your brother first? The Parthenon has more than just the power on the surface. There are also some powerful forces in the back mountains.

The first generation of palace masters, some of them have already half-stepped into the forbidden area, if you reveal Ye Xinxia's identity like this, some people will not be able to sit still!"

Salan slowly stood up from the guests, his whole body exuding an awe-inspiring evil nature that was incompatible with the people around him!

Mo Yingge lowered his eyes slightly, and the flaming sword in his hand shot straight out and sank into Salan's feet.

Salan smiled even more happily. She knew that Moying still needed to contain the people in the Parthenon, so she didn't pay attention to her attack at all.

"Hmph, are you telling the truth when you say she is Salang? I think it's just a ridiculous trick you guys worked together to do!" Someone sneered, it was a judge of the Holy Inquisition.

But as soon as he said this, Salan gently touched him, and suddenly he spurted out a large spurt of black blood from his mouth. The blood spurted out half a meter high, and everyone else who looked at it was so frightened that they all moved away.

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Old Man Bao's eyes narrowed. He recognized this black blood. Lingling had given him this kind of thing for study.

And he also thought clearly about the relationship between Salang, Wen Tai and Ye Xinxia.

"She is Salang!" Old Man Bao Song Qiming said with a long sigh.

"Things are getting more and more complicated. Her identity has been exposed. I will not take action against them again. Let go. When that woman comes, it will only cause greater turmoil." Hailong said to Song Qiming.

"Are you really going to do it?" Song Qiming obviously didn't believe it.

"I will protect the temple!" Hailong replied firmly.

"How dare you drop blood on it?!" At this time, the great sage Merola, who was holding the bishop's blood stone, said angrily.

Merola threw the bishop's blood stone. There were so many masters here, and the blood stone would definitely not be thrown away. Salan easily caught the blood stone and gently touched the texture on the blood stone with his fingers.

"Long time no see." Her voice was actually a little happy.

She bit her fingertips, and a trace of blood overflowed and slowly dripped on the blood stone. The thick blood was like a key, opening the bishop's blood stone that had been sealed for many years. The seals on the outside of the blood stone disappeared instantly, and the whole piece of blood

Shi Huan emitted a layer of eye-catching blood light, which actually enveloped the entire peak! Everyone was stunned to see it!

The drop of Xinxia's blood on the bishop's blood stone only caused a slight reaction in it, and it definitely did not reach this level of complete activation.

Another very similar blood stone appeared in Sa Long's hand. The two were completely integrated into one. When put together, they looked like a complete devil's heart!

"This" all the judges were completely dumbfounded.

Melora was also stunned there, with a look of horror on her face.

This woman is really Salang!!

"I only came here for two things. The first is to retrieve my other blood stone, and the second is to take Durank's life. As for cutting Yizhi into pieces, it was just a whim. This woman

I want to settle the debt with her slowly." Salan admitted his identity in person, but there was no hint of fear.

"Come here, take her down!" The palace mother could no longer listen.

But how could Sa Long run out and die? She already had a perfect plan, and she poisoned the palace mother Pamishi without anyone noticing, and she was still the kind who lived and died with her own life.

The palace mother's healing magic is superb. I believe that giving her some time can definitely break this evil, but in the midst of life and death, how can I give you time to study it?

Salan's approach is very simple. Should he choose her life or the palace mother's life?

It seems like there are two choices, but everyone can only choose one, there is no other choice!

However, there are seven red archbishops in the Black Vatican, and the Parthenon has only one Mother. Not to mention that the goddess has not yet been selected. Once the Mother dies, the entire Parthenon will be in chaos, let alone the election.

After becoming a goddess, you still need the prayers of the palace mother.

"Hahaha, Pamishi, you are such a selfish guy!" Salan laughed wildly.

She is now a self-explosion bomb. Even among the people present, I don't know how many people have been poisoned by her. This humiliation can only be swallowed today. The entire Parthenon is at the mercy of Sarang.

Song Qiming was very close to her, but he was too old and had lost his original enthusiasm. He didn't dare to take action. He was afraid that Salang would not be completely killed and that the catastrophe of the ancient capital would happen again.

I have to say that when people get older, they really start to look forward and backward, and they hesitate to do things.

"What are you afraid of?" the old priest suddenly asked.

Song Qiming:

The restriction of the psychic system is indeed terrifying. Once such a person relaxes a little, his inner thoughts will be glimpsed.

"Why don't you take action?" Song Qiming turned around and asked Yan.

"You are so confused, but I am not. You can guarantee that this is true. Besides, I am not here for her." Yan sneered, making Song Qiming feel embarrassed again. He is nothing if not co-author?

He turned around and said to the palace mother that since the real Salan had appeared, Xinxia had no motive for committing the crime and asked for them to be released without charge, but his old friend Judge Reina gave him the last blow.

"Old Song, it's useless. The Holy Judgment has already fallen. The girl cannot be saved. The Dark Holy Judgment is being executed."

"Are you crazy! Don't tell me you don't know who she is?!" At this moment, Song Qiming finally broke through the defense, and his vast spiritual power was released. Several super-level mages next to him almost fainted.

"Hmph, only the goddess can lead our Parthenon to glory again, and that person will only be Ilyssa!" Melora no longer hid at this time.

"All of this was planned by you!!" Song Qiming suddenly understood the true origin of this huge conspiracy.
Chapter completed!