Chapter 159 Controlling the Parthenon

For the next few days, Zhou Haoyu stayed in Asha's palace, waiting for the show to begin.

"Yes, yes, that's it, just a little lighter."

Zhou Haoyu lay on a chair with a comfortable expression on his face, while Asha Ruya massaged him beside him.

Asha's beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Zhou Haoyu. This bastard really treated her like a maid!
Not only did they freeload in her palace, but they also ordered her around. They were utterly shameless.

Unfortunately, she had no way to resist, otherwise she would have been hit hard.

"Hey, is Ye Xinxia really not Sa Lang?"

Asha'ruya finally couldn't help but ask a question.

Not long ago, Ye Xinxia was arrested as Salamander, and the judges of the Holy Tribunal have arrived at the Parthenon.

Once the black and white pebbles are all thrown, Ye Xinxia can be put to trial.

"Of course not, but the real Salam should have entered the temple by now."

Zhou Haoyu had Jiuyouhou keep an eye on the temple and prevent Mo Fan from venturing into the sacred mountain and losing his life.

Since he was at least a friend, Zhou Haoyu couldn't just stand by and watch him die.

Furthermore, the Azure Dragon will indeed be needed to fight against the Ocean Gods in the future.

Moreover, after reviving the Azure Dragon, you can open Mo Fan's treasure chest, which should contain a great treasure.

"What is she doing at the temple?" Asha'ruya asked, puzzled.

"Who can say for sure? It could be to take revenge on the Parthenon, or it could be to save Ye Xinxia, ​​or it could just be a coincidence."

Zhou Haoyu shrugged. He could figure out what others were thinking, but he really couldn't figure out what Sa Lang was thinking.

At the same time, just as Mo Fan was preparing to break into the Divine Mountain, a cold yet alluring voice came from behind.

"If you try to force your way into this sacred mountain with your strength, you will only face certain death."

Mo Fan froze, and without turning his head, said, "Even so, I must persevere!"

"Don't be foolish. The Lord has already arranged everything. Don't waste your life."

"My lord? Who is he?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the master has another identity, which is Zhou Haoyu, whom you know."

"what??"

Mo Fan was completely dumbfounded. The captain had such an amazing identity?

Suddenly, Mo Fan remembered something very important.

In the Abyss of Evil, Zhou Haoyu entered the altar before them. By the time they arrived, Fang Gu was dead, and the Ancient King was nowhere to be seen.

Although Zhou Haoyu explained that he had persuaded the ancient king, the whole thing was full of doubts.

At the time, no one really looked into it, but now it seems that Zhou Haoyu has become an ancient king who commands millions of undead?

Most importantly, Zhou Haoyu did not become a ghost as a result.

Controlling millions of undead as a human—that's just too awesome!!

Just then, a black spot appeared in the sky above Mount Parthenon, and the surrounding space began to distort rapidly.

"coming!!"

After the Nine Netherworlds, she no longer concealed her figure, directly revealing her peerless beauty.

With Zhou Haoyu's help, her body is now almost indistinguishable from that of a human.

"What's coming?"

Just as Mo Fan was about to ask further, he saw the distorted space in the sky begin to sink, and the black spot was also expanding, gradually transforming into a black chaotic vortex! The area below the black vortex suddenly sank downwards, and an endless abyss suddenly appeared.

The next moment, countless spirits scrambled out from inside, like an entrance to hell.

"What exactly is this black hole? How can so many undead appear here?!"

"Where did all these undead come from? The area beneath the sacred mountain is completely surrounded by undead!"

Corpses littered the sacred mountain, countless undead trampling upon it. Some timid priests from the Temple of the Goddess were so terrified by this sight that they collapsed to the ground.

Just when she thought she was going to die, these spirits completely ignored her and continued rushing up the mountain.

The priestesses of the Goddess Temple dared not make the slightest move; this horrifying scene was ravaging their young minds.

"Who on earth dares to attack the sacred mountain?!"

In the Knights' Temple Square, the Temple Master, Hailong, let out an extremely angry roar.

Hailong didn't immediately think of the undead emperor; he didn't believe that an undead emperor would go to such lengths.

But when he saw that endless abyss of darkness, no matter how unbelievable it was, he had to accept the truth.

"Sha Yuan... How could Sha Yuan be here?"

Judge Durank said in a trembling voice, his face filled with horror.

With its current strength, the Parthenon simply cannot withstand a undead emperor.

What puzzled him most was why the Old King wanted to attack the Parthenon, something that seemed completely unrelated.

Could it be to rescue 'Sarang'?
Even if the Black Church is highly capable, it's impossible for them to persuade an emperor or have any contract with him.
As the number of undead increased and they rushed up the mountain, all the mages had to fight and retreat, eventually gathering outside the Temple of the Goddess.

Just then, a ripple appeared in the space above the Goddess Palace, and then a black figure suddenly appeared in the air.

Hailong glanced up and instantly felt his heart stop beating; the powerful aura made his breathing rapid.

With his current strength, even if he uses Hades' Holy Soul, he probably won't be able to withstand more than a few moves.

The majesty of an emperor!
Moreover, he was no ordinary emperor; his power was probably above that of the Archangel Michael.

At this moment, Zhou Haoyu glanced down a few times, and his gaze quickly fell on Durant.

Durank's body trembled violently. In front of the emperor, his strength was no more than that of a floating creature.

"Ancient King, as an emperor, why do you attack us?!"

Durank wanted to beg for mercy, but due to his status as the Grand Judge, he could only question the judge.

"Tsk~~"

Zhou Haoyu clicked his tongue. This old man had really been in a high position for too long and had lost his sense of direction.

The next moment, a black dragon aura rose into the air, its target being Durank below.

Durank's expression changed drastically; this emperor really didn't play by the rules.

Faced with the Emperor's attack, Durank hurriedly used all his defensive measures, including armor, magical artifacts, and defensive magical devices.

"boom!!"

The moment the black dragon energy struck, cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and all the life-saving armor and magical artifacts were crushed.

Immediately afterwards, Durank's entire body was blown into a cloud of blood mist, which splattered onto everyone's faces.

Everyone was shocked; the Grand Judge of the Holy Tribunal had been killed just like that.

"Who is in favor of Asha'ruya being chosen as the next goddess? Who is against it?"

Hearing the slightly familiar voice, the temple matriarch Pamis looked up slightly and saw only a majestic profile, but she could still vaguely sense a sense of familiarity.

Zhou Haoyu from the National University Championship winning team?
(End of this chapter)

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