"Li Xingze!"
Just when everyone couldn't hold on anymore, the somewhat embarrassed Hailong Palace Master appeared in the field of vision, followed by an old man who was almost in a coffin.
This old man is most likely the master of the Knights Palace. I wonder how much strength he can still display.
"Is this old man your last trump card?"
Li Xingze didn't panic at all, on the contrary, he acted extremely calmly.
"My little friend, I was as young and energetic as you when I was young, but unfortunately, you have violated the most basic bottom line."
Although the white-haired old man has aged so much that there are corpse spots on his face, his voice is still full of energy.
"Old man, stop pretending to be preaching. If you release the forbidden curse at your age, I'm afraid you will die suddenly. Otherwise, let me give you a ride."
Li Xingze's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with a half-smile.
"Haha, I don't bother you to worry, but the forbidden curse mage behind you, can he still release the forbidden curse now?"
The white-haired old man was not angry. He knew his physical condition. If he forcibly released the forbidden curse, he would undoubtedly die.
"Guess." Li Xingze said.
The white-haired old man staggered and almost stopped.
"Releasing two forbidden spells at once, where should I hide now?"
The white-haired old man forced himself to calm down. In his opinion, being able to release two forbidden spells at once was already a very powerful existence.
"I am alone here."
An extremely majestic voice came from the sky, and the sound alone made the mages present unable to feel any resistance.
The power of an emperor!
Xiao Gu stood above everyone's heads, with black dragon aura wrapped around his body. The terrifying pressure made it difficult for the high-level mage to even breathe.
Will he be afraid of a group of ants?
The white-haired old man's breath was stagnant. He could directly feel the terror of this emperor.
If the emperor wants to crush him to death, he only needs one move!
"He turned out to be an emperor."
The little hope that had just arisen in the heart of Hall Master Hailong was extinguished again at this moment.
How is this possible! How could humans be related to an undead emperor!
Even if there is a little connection, it is absolutely impossible for an emperor to act as a thug.
"Attack the Parthenon, do you want to provoke a war with mankind!"
Grand Judge Duranke suddenly shouted when he saw that the forbidden curse behind the scenes was actually an emperor.
Xiao Gu glanced at Duranke below with cold eyes, and faintly uttered one word:
"Death!"
A black dragon energy flowed from his side and penetrated his chest in an instant, causing cracks to vibrate in the nearby space.
Duran's eyes widened and he looked at the huge hole in his chest in shock, with blood flowing all over the floor.
He used all the magic tools and weapons, but none of them could block this extremely random attack.
He couldn't understand why this emperor had no magnanimity at all.
Li Xingze chuckled and danced in front of the King of Hell. If you don't die, who will die?
"Queen Jiuyou has also dealt with the other judges." Li Xingze said lightly.
Not all of the twelve judges cast black stones, but that didn't matter to him.
If they are returned to the Holy Inquisition Tribunal, they will become enemies sooner or later. It is better to deal with them directly and get rid of them once and for all.
Whether it is the Holy Inquisition Tribunal or the higher-level Holy City, it is nothing more than using strength to control the power of judging others.
In this case, it is reasonable for Li Xingze to judge them.
It has nothing to do with right or wrong, just strength and weakness!
"You know how to call the slaves~" Empress Jiuyou gave Li Xingze a charming look and walked through the crowd like a ghost.
Although the judges are all super-level mages, most of their magic energy was consumed when they resisted the Mountain Corpse and other eight dead kings.
The extremely sharp nails instantly pierced their necks, and blood splashed onto the faces of the surrounding ruling mages.
Seeing the judge dying at their feet, the ruling mages all looked panicked. Who knew whether they would be next.
The most terrifying thing is that Duranke, who died first, turned into an undead under the transformation of black energy.
After the death of the dignified Grand Judge, he must be driven by the enemy. This is undoubtedly the greatest shame for the aloof Holy Inquisition Tribunal!
How cruel!
"Do you really want to destroy the entire Parthenon?"
The white-haired old man saw the murderous intent in Li Xingze's eyes. He didn't panic at all and instead spoke.
He has lived enough, but if he turns into an undead after death, he would rather die suddenly.
"I have never said that, all this is thanks to your former goddess"
Li Xingze said in shock.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. The former goddess Yi Zhisha has been dead for many years!
Is this guy insane?
"There is another greater beneficiary of the deaths of Saint Ander and Pania Jia, and that is Yizhisha, whom you all miss so much," Li Xingze said.
"You said that a dead person killed Ander and Panica. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"
Xiao Shen, the deputy hall master, shouted that he was the father of Saint Panicia and he hated Xinxia the most.
"Did I ask you to speak?" Li Xingze glanced at him coldly, "Since you miss your daughter so much, why not go and accompany her."
Unlike Ander, Pannijia took the initiative to seek death in order to make room for Yizhisha.
How funny?
Although the Parthenon has the magic of resurrection, Yi Zhisha did not master it, and she did not resurrect Pannijia later.
Compared to Pan Nijia, Li Xingze admired Saint Ander a little.
Knowing that he was no match for Yizhisha, he decisively chose to seek death.
After dealing with the deputy palace master, Li Xingze looked at the white-haired old man and continued:
"You can still affect the pattern of this world after death. This is the most terrifying thing about this woman."
The white-haired old man was silent. In fact, based on his understanding of Yizhisha, he already believed most of it.
"There are only two choices before you now, one is death, the other is surrender!"
"I swear not to give in to you, this big devil!" a ruling mage shouted.
Li Xingze frowned, and then a black dragon energy instantly penetrated his chest.
Then, a fresh undead was born.
With this precedent, all the remaining Judgment Mages became more honest.
"Let me tell you another piece of news. Parthenon's soul is in Xinxia's body. Do you still suspect that she is Salang?"
Li Xingze dropped another huge bomb, the Parthenon spirit is the symbol of the goddess.
Xinxia, who possesses the soul of Parthenon, is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate for the goddess.
Even if Yizhisha is resurrected, it cannot shake Xinxia's status.
"The soul is in her."
The white-haired old man, the temple mother, and Hailong all widened their eyes. The soul is really important to the Parthenon.
The goddess with a divine soul can bestow twelve holy souls. Each titled knight with a holy soul is as powerful as the Forbidden Curse! (End of chapter)