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Chapter 1174 Confronting the Holy Inquisition!

With his long skirt dragged on the ground, Mo Fan walked down from the Holy Fire Altar with Xinxia in his arms and walked towards the door along the cold stone pillar.

"I'll take you out." Mo Fan Xinxia said.

"Yes." Xinxia nodded heavily.

Mo Fan always said that she would give herself a pair of wings, but for Xinxia, ​​she was not really moved by that luxurious and beautiful thing. What Mo Fan gave her was like a pair of wings that were strong enough to prevent her heart from being displaced and frightened. Many times she even felt glad that she had lost the ability to walk on her legs, and thus she gained such protection.

Whether you can leave or not, this is enough!

The thick copper door slowly opened, and wisps of sunshine fell. It should have felt a little like seeing the light again, but Xinxia knew that the real prison was shrouded!!

On the steps, the Jin Yao Knights were in awe of momentum, and the magic aura surging on their bodies was filled with a tremendous pressure, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Looking further down, the two brigades of the Judgment Mages were led by the deputy hall master Shawshan. He wished he could kill himself with his own hands now to sue the spirit of Pannija!!

Two hundred ruling mages, they were listed as the death square. With just one order, all the elemental magic will turn into a breath of destruction, completely destroying them, who are small.

Looking further away, Pennigara's funeral is being held, and many members of the Parthenon were present, and there were also Holy Masters wearing the most authoritative holy garments standing among them. Their strength is simply impossible for ordinary people to compete with!!

Under such heavy troops, it is absolutely impossible to leave!

"Mo Fan, put the person down, you have to take her another step outside. Knight Jin Yao and the Judgment Mage will execute you on the spot!!" Coulon shouted loudly.

As soon as the door opened, everyone saw Mo Fan walking out with Xinxia in his arms. This behavior was undoubtedly telling the people in the entire sacred mountain that Mo Fan was going to take the people away!

After breaking through the galaxy and mountain road, Mo Fan was allowed to see anyone, but he would never allow Mo Fan to take him away.

"It's really ignorant and fearless." Yafa looked at Mo Fan, and a teasing sound appeared on the corner of his mouth.

<> "Some lunatics always do things that are incomprehensible."

"Mofan, you'd better think clearly. Once you take her out of the Saint Temple, the Parthenon and the Saint Court regard you as an accomplice. Although you are the benefactor of the ancient capital's catastrophe, Salang's identity is so sinful that the accomplice is equally unforgivable!" said the female sage Suti.

"You are unforgivable. You claim to be the most authoritative in the world, claim to be the most just in the world, and the Parthenon and the Holy Court are like a group of people who are so stupid. Just by relying on that so-called iron proof, even the real mask of Saran has never seen it, I can't wait to press all the charges on a girl who knows nothing, and make up such ridiculous words... I kept saying that there was another soul in her body, another personality, that was Saran, so who have seen it with your own eyes, and this personality uses conspiracies and tricks to do evil? The most simple thing is never carefully investigated, but I took out some things that are not necessarily valid to say it is iron proof. This is your Parthenon, this is the unquestionable Holy Court, and it is no better than killing innocent black churches indiscriminately!" Mo Fan cursed angrily in the face of everyone's gaze.

Mo Fan brought Xinxia to the door, which was already disturbing the entire Fengtai. Who would have thought that this person was so bold and cursed in front of countless Judgment Mages, Guardian Knights, Saint Mages, and Saint Judges. The voice was not covered up at all and reached each of them. The atmosphere of the entire Fengtai was frozen, and a stream of killing power surged from the most undecisive high-level mages!!

"Iron proof is iron proof. Why are other people's blood ineffective? Her blood can arouse the Bishop's Bloodstone!" The great sage Meiruola said angrily.

"You really know about the Black Holy See?" Mo Fan asked.

"this……"

"I killed a total of 370 gray-clothed religious people, fifty-four black-clothed priests, and killed two blue-clothed deacons, a black-coloured deacon executioner, and destroyed a Black-coloured vassal branch. Let's not mention the catastrophe of the ancient capital for the time being, just ask the people here how many Black-coloured deacons were killed than me. If there are, stand up now and tell me how many Black-coloured deacons are, how many blue-clothed deacons are, what is the real identity of the cardinal, and even bear the consequences of falsely accusing an innocent girl to let the real Salang get away with it. Let me tell me: This bishop's bloodstone will definitely prove that the person is Salang, even if this person is a child, a girl who cannot walk, an old man, an official, and a senior executive of your Parthenon's own or judge of the Holy Court!" Mo Fan confronted again.

"Mo Fan, the Holy Court has made a judgment and determined that she is Salang, why should you do this?" Gloken of the House of Judgment sighed.

"Glocken, how did you promise me that I allowed you to take Xinxia to the Parthenon. You also swear with your own identity that you will not let her suffer any grievance. Now that your vow conflicts with your loyal Patron, do you choose to abandon your vow? Is it no longer so important in your heart that right or wrong is no longer so important. Without the doubts and thinking that a normal person should have, as long as it is the judgment made by Patron and the Holy Court, is that all right?" Mo Fan pointed at Glocken, and was even more angry.

"I..." Glocken was speechless. How could he not question it? But what could he, a ruling mage, do when the wind fell one side?

"The Black Holy Sees the rules of the sacred mission and is a meritorious of others. You will never have any doubts about any sins you have committed. In their minds, what the bishop asks them to do must be the highest and greatest. Please compare yourself with yourself. The Black Holy See has a deep-rooted belief from you. I thought the difference between you and them is that even if it is a ridiculous decision and order, Patenon is Patenon because you maintain your own justice and ability to distinguish good and evil. But now it seems that there is no difference between you! Just based on the fragments of evidence, you are sure that she is Salang. Isn't it ridiculous to be convicted and executed?!" The anger in Mo Fan's chest completely turned into a sharp word like a sword, stabbing at these people.

"Mo Fan, this is just your own words. Who in this world would be willing to believe that their relatives are criminals, but in fact she still did something that hurts the will of heaven. Now you let her go and leave the Saint Temple alone. We will never do anything to you. You have indeed made enough contributions to the eradication of the Black Holy See... And Salang is the closest person around you. I know this really hits you very hard, but the Saint has been put in and cannot be changed." Suti continued to persuade.

"Then are you planning to make the mistake just by mistake?" Mo Fan sneered.

"Even if there is something wrong, it's nothing wrong. This is the cardinal after all. Our Holy Court has the highest power to execute the suspects of the Cardinal!" At this moment, Durank, the judge representing the Parthenon, spoke.

"Okay, okay, this is your Holy Court's real attitude. You would rather kill by mistake than let it go?" Mo Fan couldn't help laughing.

"If you are wrong, we will apologize to the deceased, but she is indeed Salang, which means saving the lives of countless people. Ye Xinxia, ​​if you still have a little compassion at this moment, you should sacrifice yourself. Why do you have to let the devil who is asleep in your body continue to harm the world? Why do you have to let Mo Fan, who has a bright future, be buried with you? This is the Parthenon Temple. Authority cannot be challenged. It has the highest right to execute and can be killed on the spot!" The judge Durank said loudly.

When Xinxia heard these words, she couldn't help but look at Mo Fan.

"Don't listen to him. If you believe me, I will definitely take you out!" Mo Fan said with great certainty.

"Grand Judge Durank, I sound particularly familiar to you. I remember that you were just a trainee judge. When you defeated our greatest Son, it was such a high-sounding voice that forced him to surrender and let you slaughter..." At this moment, an old man's voice came over.

After making a move out of the crowd, Old Man Bao Song Qiming slowly walked out of it.

When the old man Bao Song Qiming walked past the Holy Masters, the Holy Masters immediately knelt down and performed a heavy salute.

"Old Master Song!"

"Senior citizens!"

"Old Master Song!"

"tutor!"

The Holy Masters are all composed of super-level masters, and everyone's name is extremely loud in the world. However, when they saw the old priest Song Qiming, they did not dare to show their arrogance.

Although the new priest has taken over for some years, the influence in the Holy Order Academy is still incomparable to the old priest Song Qiming.

"Song Qiming, you are a priest, you are only responsible for supervising the judge. Any judgment has nothing to do with you, let alone you are no longer a priest of the Holy Court. What's the power to speak here!" Durank immediately said in a furious voice when he saw Song Qiming.

"I just mentioned the past things, about Wentai's holy dictatorship, so far countless people have been kept in the dark. I have no intention of offending the selfless stone of the previous generation of goddess Yizhisha, but we all know that it is a power struggle. I really hope that at that time there will be someone like Mo Fan standing up, and it will not be a big mistake!" Song Qiming sighed slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Shut up, do you want to rebel against the Holy Court?" Durank said in anger.

Wen Tai's affairs have always been blocked. The Holy Court does not allow anyone to mention this matter, but now Song Qiming has revealed it on this occasion. You must know that there are still countless followers of the Holy Son Wen Tai in the entire Parthenon Temple. If Song Qiming continues to talk about it, it will definitely cause a turmoil!!
Chapter completed!
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