Chapter 72: Death of Saran and Birth of Ye’e

“It would be more convincing if the Saint Lady said it herself, right?” Hua Yi said slowly:
“However, if the Saint Lady didn’t tell us, the relationship between the former Saint Son Wentai and the Black Church Cardinal Saran would probably continue to be hidden by the Parthenon, right?”

“After my adoptive father died, none of my men had any contact with that woman. You don’t have to be so sarcastic.”

Asharuya snorted coldly: “Remove the mental mark on me!”

“no problem!”

Hua Yi hooked his finger and took back the spiritual mark planted in Asharuya’s heart.

“Without further delay, let’s go and capture Saran first to avoid any further accidents.” said the gray and white mysterious man.

Han Ji and Zhu Meng agreed and took action immediately
“Can I go now?” Asharuya stared at Hua Yi.

“Lady Saint, please do as you please.” Hua Yi stepped aside to make way.

Asharuya angrily passed by Hua Yi.

Just as she was about to step out of the reception room door, she stopped again.

The anger in her beautiful eyes was instantly cleared, and her voice returned to that familiar charm:
“If I remember correctly, you already have four tickets for this National Government Competition, right?”

Hua Yi raised his eyebrows at her:

“Yes, not only that, I am also the designated captain.”

Asharuya laughed, and her tone was as friendly as if she was saying goodbye to a good friend:

“Then we’ll see you on the field.”

“The Saint Lady has helped a lot this time. If we meet on the field, I will try my best to ensure that the Greek team led by the Saint Lady does not lose too badly.” Hua Yi said sincerely.

“.”

Asharuya’s eyes twitched slightly.

He turned his back to Hua Yi and his expression changed instantly:
“Smelly man!”

“.”

After Asharuya left, Mo Fan was shocked:
“Uncle Master, you have already been appointed as the captain of the National Government Team?!”

He was also interested in the National Team, and made a promise with Lao Zhao to join the National Team for training and spread the great goal of the world.

But he was still fighting for the nomination in the academy, and Hua Yi was directly appointed as the captain of the national team? !
“There’s no way. They’re too strong. I don’t want to be the captain, and those old guys won’t let me do that.” Hua Yi said helplessly.

“.”

Mo Fan’s mouth twitched.

Well, with Hua Yi’s strength, he is indeed qualified to say this.
“Let’s go, Han Ji and the others have probably already started to act, let’s go and witness it.”

“it is good.”

“.”

…………

The lobby of the Clock Tower Magic Association.

The super-class mages in the city were summoned, and the atmosphere became solemn.

“President, you gathered us here because you were able to extract some important information from Grand Deacon Hu Jin?”

Li Yujian, the head of the Li family, a noble family in the ancient capital, asked.

“Yes, my people got important information from Chief Deacon Hu Jin, Saran’s true identity!” Han Ji said in a deep voice.

“Salan!”

When they heard this name, the faces of the senior executives changed.

They had guessed this before, and now that Han Ji had spoken, they could be 100% sure that this catastrophe was personally caused by Saran.

Not many people know the full extent of the catastrophe, and the reason for concealing it is to avoid alerting the enemy if the news leaks.

But since Han Ji has spoken, it means that the whole story is about to come to light.
“The mastermind of the Black Church’s plan this time is Saran, and Saran himself has already infiltrated our top management.” Han Ji continued. “Infiltrated among us?! President, are you kidding? We are all high-ranking people. How could a mere Saran have the ability to replace us!” Military Commander Yao Ting said.

While speaking, he glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the Hunter Alliance elder, Ling Xi, who was not far away!

“It’s hard to believe, but this is the truth. Do you still want to pretend now? Saran!”

Han Ji’s old eyes suddenly glowed with a light blue light, and the powerful aura of a super-level cultivator instantly enveloped the entire hall.

The cold ice element instantly froze the entire floor.

Countless silver lines flashed outside the hall and quickly connected together to form a huge space formation!

This space formation blocks the space of the entire floor and can prevent space mages from escaping!!!

“You, what are you all looking at me for?! How could I be Saran!”

Ling Xi found that the eyes of all the superiors present were on her, as if they had been prepared for it.

However, she was not unprepared.

Making excuses is also buying yourself some time!
Purple mist emerged without warning and filled the surroundings.

“Poison, it’s poison!”

All those present were super-class mages, and they quickly discovered the purple mist.

Li Yujian snorted coldly and stomped his foot forward!
The dazzling golden light was like the rising sun in the east, instantly dispelling the dark poisonous fog.

The light system has absolute control over black magic, and the poison system will also be suppressed by the light system!
Many silver threads appeared around Saran.

“Oh no! She’s going to use the space scroll to cut open a corner of the blocked space and escape!” the gray-and-white mysterious man shouted.

“wishful thinking!”

Military commander Yao Ting stood up and grasped the disordered silver thread in the void, and the cut space was restored instantly.

Yao Ting majored in the space system and his spiritual realm was at the peak of the eighth realm. He was also the one in charge of the space formation.

This is to prevent Saran from escaping using the space scroll.
“Sarang, die!”

As soon as Han Ji finished speaking, the terrifying frost instantly tore through Ling Xi’s body, turning into ice fragments of varying sizes and falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the necromancer who had been prepared on the side used super-level necromancy magic to completely annihilate Ling Xi’s soul!
“Your body will be shattered into pieces, your soul will be scattered, there is no possibility of survival.” The super-class necromancer whispered.

“Sarang is dead, just like that?!”

Things happened so fast that even Han Ji, Yao Ting and others felt like it was a dream.

I feel that this cardinal died too easily.

But if you think about it carefully, the Black Church is just a rat in the gutter after all, and not as powerful as imagined.

This time, they deployed their top-level super-class combat forces to encircle and suppress Saran.

Saran is not a god, and if he is caught off guard, he will be completely wiped out.
…………

“Master, I am dead.”

“Well, Cardinal Salan is dead. From now on, you will be called Ye’e.”

“Yes, Master.”

“.”

Huayi “placed” Saran who had escaped.

Return to the Clock Tower Magic Association with the vampire sisters
The resolution of Cardinal Salan should have been a cause for celebration, but the high-ranking officials had solemn expressions and could not smile.

This catastrophe has not been truly resolved. Even though Saran is dead, the plan is still being implemented.

The Shayuan Undead Empire will use the power of the Nine Nether Dew to allow the undead to appear in broad daylight.

The Nine Nether Dew replaced the death energy!
The only way to make the dead souls fall asleep is to use the water from Kunjing.

But now, the last of the Kunjing water has also been used by Fang Gu to refine the undead.
(End of this chapter)