The grades of the thirteenth-level elders are from low to high, namely red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple and white.
Seeing that his clothes are white robes, he is the highest elder, the first person under Pluto.
An elder-level existence like this is considered a half-consecrated person in the Hades Religion.
The status of the white-robed elders is second only to the Emperor Hades and Hades, so there are many people who believe in and worship them.
"So, his power is also very powerful! In fact, the Hades Cult is an organization that obtains magical powers by relying on the power of faith and worship. It is not considered a cultivator at all. They have no concept of cultivation at all!"
After listening to Ye Mingxue's analysis of the organizational structure of the Hades Cult.
Zhou Yuan couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise: "What kind of organization is this? It's clearly a small country and a small political power! Who is Pluto? I really want to see him if I have the chance. But let's solve the trouble in front of us.
Let’s talk about it later!”
Ye Mingxue nodded and said to Zhou Yuan: "Let's join forces and defeat him!"
After saying that, he saw Ye Mingxue's petite body floating into the air with a sudden sound.
The clothes are flying like a fairy.
Then, I saw Ye Mingxue wave her sleeves, and a small and exquisite fairy tree appeared in front of her, emitting bright rays of light!
This ray of light is extremely dazzling, and it also carries extremely huge spiritual power.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuan felt as if Ye Mingxue had turned into an inviolable goddess, aloof.
And the airflow around him became so violent that it seemed like he was about to be torn apart.
Zhou Yuan protected his whole body and took a few steps back to avoid being hurt by the airflow.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuan felt that his body fell, as if he had entered an unknown space.
There were countless inscriptions floating around this space. Zhou Yuan looked at the inscriptions and didn't recognize them, nor did he know what they were written on.
Those inscriptions flow according to certain rules and carry a mysterious atmosphere.
This aura is very powerful and seems to have been spread from ancient times to the present.
Driven by this aura, Zhou Yuan even felt that every pore of his body was full of power.
If you use your power for a moment, you will have the power of thunder.
"Zhou Yuan, you also sacrifice your own magic weapon!"
Ye Mingxue's voice came from his mind.
Zhou Yuan did not hesitate, shouted loudly, and the Cold Crystal Divine Sword appeared in front of him.
He opened his big hand and held it.
Immediately, boundless thunder filled the air and enveloped the entire place. Echoing the mysterious inscriptions in the formation, the power was greatly increased.
However, Zhou Yuan knew one thing.
These inscriptions must have some meaning, and they may be the secret of this formation.
Taoist Lingkong squinted his eyes and said: "It is indeed the Cold Crystal Divine Sword, and the cooperation with the whirling sacred tree is so perfect. Okay, okay, I'm a poor Taoist, come and learn from me!"
What!
Zhou Yuan's heart skipped a beat, as Taoist Lingkong actually knew the Cold Crystal Divine Sword.
This Cold Crystal Divine Sword is a relic of the Heavenly Thunder Emperor from ancient times.
No one in the world should know the secrets of the ancient immortal family.