Chapter 283. So what?
She was also wearing a saintly skirt, and the huge skirt was spread out on the holy fire altar, like soft snow, lightly setting off her incomparable temperament like Tiran's holy snow.

Mo Fan walked over and broke the shackles immediately, then picked him up.

Xinxia opened her eyes, and the emotions hidden in her eyes could not be described in a few words.

She knew Mo Fan would definitely come, but she didn't want Mo Fan to come. She was afraid of herself, but she was more afraid of facing Mo Fan's eyes.

Although Mo Fan killed the Titan, he also suffered some scratches. So, when Xinxia looked up and saw some injuries on Mo Fan's body, she covered her mouth without saying a word, tears welling up in her eyes.

She knew very well that it would not be easy for Mo Fan to come here and enter.
“Don’t cry, I’ll take you away.” Mo Fan said softly.

"Brother Mo Fan, why don't you ask me?" Xinxia finally couldn't help but speak.

"Are you Saran?"

"There are still some vague images in my mind. I killed Panicia. I could have used healing magic to revive her, but I let her blood drip on my hands. I didn't have any emotions at that time, as if everything was normal. That didn't seem like me, but it was indeed me." Xinxia said.

"I dropped blood on the Bishop's Blood Stone, and I saw with my own eyes that the Bishop's Blood Stone responded." Xinxia continued.

But seeing that Mo Fan did not speak, but walked outside instead, Xinxia hurriedly said, "When I was very young, I remember going to a place that was probably the headquarters of the Black Church, and I did see Bishop Bloodstone... They did not wrongly accuse me, Brother Mo Fan, I think I am Saran."

"so what?"

After Xinxia had been talking for a long time, Mo Fan did not stop, but he spoke for the first time.

These four simple words made Xinxia forget what she was going to say for a moment?
"Let's not talk about whether you are Saran or not. Even if you are the Pope, I will not allow anyone to hurt me in the slightest."

Xinxia didn't say anything, but quietly leaned against Mo Fan's chest.

At this moment, she was very grateful and felt very lucky.
The two of them didn't say anything, but everything was implied.
The heavy copper door slowly opened, and rays of bright sunlight shone down. It should have been a feeling of seeing the light of day again, but Xinxia knew that the real prison was just around the corner!
On the steps, the Jinyao Knights were imposing, and the magical aura surging on their bodies was filled with a majestic pressure, making it difficult to breathe.

Looking further down, there were two entire teams of Judgment Mages, headed by Deputy Hall Master Xiao Shen. He wished he could kill himself right now to sue Pannijia’s spirit!
Two hundred Judgment Mages formed a death phalanx. With just one command, all the elemental magic would turn into a breath of destruction, completely wiping them out into nothingness.

Looking further afield, Pannijia's funeral was being held. Many members of the Parthenon were present, and even the Holy Mages wearing the most authoritative holy robes stood among them. Their power was impossible for ordinary people. To compete with it!
With Mo Fan's chest to lean on, Xinxia was not afraid. She also did not worry about Mo Fan's safety, because the moment Mo Fan came out, he had held her in his arms. He had already made a decision!
He is willing to take on the world for himself.

However, when she thought about the possibility that Mo Fan might be buried with her, Xinxia tightened her hands on Mo Fan's back.

However, she knew Mo Fan well and still did not say anything else.
"Mo Fan, put her down. If you take her one step outside, the Golden Knight and the Judgment Mage will execute you on the spot!!" Coulun shouted loudly.

As soon as the door opened, everyone saw Mo Fan walking out with Xinxia in his arms. This behavior was undoubtedly telling everyone in the Holy Mountain that he, Mo Fan, was going to take the person away!
After passing through the Xinghe Mountain Road, Mo Fan is allowed to see anyone, but he is never allowed to take anyone away.

"Ignorance is fearless." Yafa looked at Mo Fan with a teasing smile on his face. "There are always some crazy people who do things that are incomprehensible."

“Mo Fan, you’d better think it over. Once you take her out of the Holy Maiden Temple, the Parthenon and the Holy Court will regard you as an accomplice. Although you are the benefactor of the ancient capital’s catastrophe, Saran’s identity is full of sins, and being an accomplice is equally unforgivable!” said the female sage Suti.

Mo Fan said disdainfully: "A bunch of parasites that bring disaster to the world. They are as cowardly as dogs when it comes to monsters, and they are the best at internal fighting."

When Mo Fan brought Xinxia to the door, the entire peak was already disturbed. Who could have thought that this person was so bold and humiliated in front of countless Judgment Mages, Guardian Knights, Holy Mages, and Holy Judges? The voice was not concealed at all and reached the ears of each of them. The atmosphere of the entire peak froze, and waves of murderous intent surged from those powerful mages who could not be provoked!
"Arrogant boy, catch him for me!" Dulank ordered.

This sentence immediately caused a sensation on the peak platform. Many people present already knew that Mo Fan was the hero of the ancient capital catastrophe, but at this moment, Dulank clearly showed no mercy to Daxia at all and directly issued an execution order.

Generally speaking, when something like this happens, the Holy Court will first arrest the person, and then ask the Great Xia Tribunal to send someone to negotiate and deal with the matter. No matter how angry the Tribunal is about Mo Fan's behavior, they will give him leniency because of his special identity. Dulank didn't even give him this opportunity!
"Durank, what on earth do you want to do!" Song Qiming asked harshly.

"What do I want to do? I'm just doing what I should do as the Chief Judge. If you dare to show any intention of protecting me, I will treat you as an accomplice!" Dulank said bluntly.

“Old Bao, don’t say any more to this kind of person. You don’t need to get involved in what happens next,” Mo Fan said.

A strong sense of oppression suddenly came from in front of him. Mo Fan raised his head and saw a guy with a malicious smile walking towards him step by step.

Naturally, it was Yafa who was ridiculed by Mo Fan before.

Looking at the other person, Mo Fan found it a little funny.

“It seems that the ridicule just now has caused serious trauma to your humble heart.” Mo Fan continued.

Yafa's eyes were cold, and he was really curious. Where did such an inconspicuous high-level wizard get the courage to seek popularity and death here?
However, no matter what the other party's reason is, he deserves to die!

"You think too highly of yourself. What's the point of being the first in the world academy competition? In the eyes of the masters of our Parthenon, you are just an ant that can be crushed to death at will!" said the Golden Knight Yafa angrily.

Magnificent magical constellations formed around him, seven of them forming a vast and magnificent stardust palace. The star palace shone with endless magical energy, accumulating in front of the Golden Knight Yafa.

"Thousand-leaf Blade-Slaughtering Wind Slash!"

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

Afterwards, all the golden sickles gathered into a terrifying wind sickle that was almost taller than the entire Saint Maiden Hall. It chopped down heavily from a great height, intending to kill Mo Fan and Xin Xia directly!

(End of this chapter)

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