Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 301 He is my wings

But just as the verdict was being read out, Temple Mother Pamishi spoke up, "Please wait a moment. Someone has crossed the Xinghe Mountain Road and asked to see Ye Xinxia. According to ancient rules, Ye Xinxia should be allowed to see his last relatives."

"It is a sin for such people to live one more moment in this world!!"

Pan Nijia's father Xiao Shen was extremely excited.

"It's just for a while. Don't you want Panicia to stay with you longer?" said the Palace Mother.

"Humph, I have to guard it myself. God knows whether this vicious woman will use some conspiracy or trick to use that guy to escape." Xiao Shen said.

But his words made several people in the Knights' Hall laugh.

Chief Golden Knight Yu Luohua said: "You are too sensitive. No one in this world can take people away from our Parthenon. Even the Forbidden Spell Master may not be able to do it."

……

The Saint's Hall was located at the southernmost end of the peak. A long gray mourning carpet was laid at the entrance. Mo Fan and his companions followed Fen Ai to the outside of the Saint's Hall.

The entire Holy Maiden Temple has been surrounded by people from the Parthenon. Those who can enter the Parthenon Peak are basically high-level mages or above.

In front of the gate, there were ten golden knights standing in two rows, staring at Mo Fan with eager eyes.

“Are you the one who made it through the Xinghe Mountain Road? You don’t look that great.” The Golden Knight Commander Yafa looked Mo Fan up and down and laughed contemptuously.

This guy used to be the guardian knight of Saint Ande. After Ande's death, his status plummeted and he was sent here to guard the Saint's Palace.

Hearing his words, a cold light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes.

"Oh, you Parthenon guys are really a bunch of snakes and rats, all of you have such a condescending and disgusting attitude."

Mo Fan grabbed with one hand, and the weight of a small world instantly fell on Yafa. Yafa felt that a great terror was coming, but the defense he put up was shattered like a bubble.

The weight of the world pressed him down firmly, and his head happened to be facing the ground under Mo Fan's feet.

"now what?"

Mo Fan smiled coldly, then raised his foot and covered Yafa's head.

Yafa was so humiliated that he almost vomited blood. He had only been provoking Mo Fan casually, but he did not expect to be suppressed by Mo Fan without any expression. This power was too great and powerful, so he could not even think of resisting.

——Bang! ! !

Yafa's head exploded like a watermelon, and all red and white appeared on the ground.

Asharuya gasped when she saw this scene. She was so murderous even before she even saw Ye Xinxia. If she saw Xinxia, ​​she would definitely wash the temple with blood.

But it was exactly what she wanted.

The nine Golden Knights were shocked at first, then angrily drew their holy swords and pointed them at Mo Fan, their faces full of arrogance: “You heretic, you dare to attack the great Golden Knights? We will kill you even if we die!!”

The nine Golden Knights are all experts among super-class mages. Their power becomes even stronger when they unite. The brilliance of super-class magic covers the entire peak. The momentum seems to destroy the world. Everyone standing on the peak feels extremely depressed!
"Then you guys go die!!!"

Mo Fan's face was calm, but his majestic imperial eyes were flashing with the red-gold color that symbolized the passage of time and the divine silver color that symbolized the boundless space.

"Fei Guang Fei Guang, please give me a glass of wine."

"You don't know how high the sky is, or how thick the earth is."

"Only when the moon is cold and the sun is warm, can we fry people's lives!!!"

A long river of time runs through the past, present and future. Time rushes by like a knife. No matter how powerful the magic is, it is just dust in front of history. No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot stop the torrent of time! !

The super-class magic used jointly by the nine Golden Knights was as small as a wave. Under the shadow of this long river, the sunlight became dim.

The holy sword in the hands of the Golden Knight became rusty, his soul was decayed, and his body turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth. After the dust dissipated between heaven and earth, Mo Fan looked at the people around him:

"People all over the world have been liberated. Why are you, Parthenon, so high and mighty here? I really feel sick of you. No wonder Wen Tai was willing to die bravely 20 years ago!"

"The Parthenon is great because of the glory of Ventai, not because of you maggots!!"

Mo Fan easily revealed the deepest scar of the Parthenon. This wrongful case of the century was a taboo for the Holy Inquisition and the Parthenon.

But at this moment, it was exposed nakedly by Mo Fan.

Now that the Golden Knight was dead, no one dared to stop Mo Fan from seeing Xinxia.

Mo Fan gently pushed open the extremely heavy bronze door. Any restrictions were penetrated by the Holy Eye of Sun and Moon and dissipated one by one.

Mu Ningxue, Zhao Manyan, Mu Nujiao, and Bola were standing guard at the door: "Mo Fan, we're waiting for you here."

Mo Fan nodded slightly, raised his head and walked towards the highest point of the Holy Maiden Hall.

Mo Fan took a few meters across in one step and soon reached the top. He was surrounded by a large circle of scarlet holy fire.

Holy flame???

What a ridiculous word it was in Mo Fan's eyes. The Holy Fire was a flame that brought warmth, love, and kindness, not the cold and gloomy flame before his eyes.

In the center of the sacred fire was an extremely thick pillar, and at the base of the pillar was wrapped a snow-silver chain. At the other end of the chain was an iron hoop that firmly locked the woman's slender waist.

She couldn't stand for too long, so she had to sit on the cold holy fire altar. Her beautiful saint's skirt spread out like a beautiful peony flower, like continuous snow, highlighting the temperament of Tilan Shengxue.

With every step Mo Fan took, his anger accumulated. When he reached Xinxia, ​​his rage was like thunder in the sky, stored in his chest.

Mo Fan picked her up lightly, easily untied all the shackles on her body, and then gently kissed her pale face.

"Brother Mo Fan."

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

She knew that Mo Fan would definitely come, even if she was really wrong, Mo Fan would definitely come.

But... she didn't want Mo Fan to come.

But Mo Fan's unreasonable kiss melted away her grievances. Her tears flowed out like water, and Mo Fan wiped away her tears with a gentle smile.

"This incident was not your fault in the first place, so don't let someone else's mistakes punish you. I'll take care of everything, and I'll make the real murderer pay the price."

"But... they said there is a soul in my body." Xinxia bit her lip and spoke after a long while.

She prepared herself mentally for a long time before speaking out about this.

Mo Fan said firmly: "You do have a soul in your body, but it is not Saran, but a birth gift from a father to his beloved daughter!"

"Okay, stop thinking about it. Brother Mo Fan will not let anyone hurt you. Even if the gods come down to earth and say you are guilty, I will personally take off his head and dig out his eyes."

With her long skirt dragging on the ground, Mo Fan walked down step by step holding the beautiful Xin Xia. Mu Ningxue, Mu Nujiao, and Zhao Manyan all came over.

Xinxia didn't expect that besides Brother Mo Fan, there would be other people coming.

"Ning Xue, Jiao Jiao, Brother Zhao..."

Xinxia knew that these people came because of Mo Fan, but she was still very moved.

When she was a child, Mo Fan said he would give her a pair of beautiful wings so that she could go wherever she wanted. But Xinxia was not really tempted by such a luxury, because Mo Fan himself was the wings that allowed her to go anywhere without fear!

(End of this chapter)