The Holy Tribunal is the center of the Hall of Light.
Of course there must be other important positions, but the entire Guangming Palace is protected by a force.
When they reached the central area, even Zhou Huayang's spiritual thoughts could not leave his body.
Zhou Huayang looked at the most eye-catching thing in the Holy Inquisition Tribunal, which was the huge statue of an angel holding a sword.
This statue is very strange and contains a huge power.
And for a moment, Zhou Huayang felt the gaze coming from the angel statue.
This statue is obviously more than just a decoration.
Even if it started to move suddenly, Zhou Huayang wouldn't be surprised.
"This is Gabriel, who serves the Supreme God. It has been located here since the founding of the Holy See and the establishment of the Hall of Light."
Yun Huaying introduced.
At the same time, he casually introduced the role of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.
Then just stand quietly and wait patiently.
Until the sound of steady footsteps came.
The footsteps contain a strange melody, which is accompanied by a wave of fluctuation and spreads into the Holy Inquisition Court.
"Humph?"
Fatty'er heard it, but he tilted his head and showed no other abnormalities.
But Zhou Huayang remained motionless and sneered.
A handsome young man wearing a golden papal robe, a flawless Western man, his appearance and temperament far exceed that of any star in the world.
Astonishingly, it was Saint Sol, the Pope of the Holy Light Church.
The strange melody of the footsteps stopped suddenly, and Saint Sol's smile was as kind as a temple god and Buddha, without any hostility.
The fluctuation that affected people's hearts just now seemed to have nothing to do with him.
In fact, if someone is slightly weaker, they will fall into a state of panic and fear, and cannot help but kneel down.
"pope."
Yun Huaying said hello without showing any emotion.
Fatty'er seemed to feel the power of Saint Sol, and quietly shrank into Yun Huaying's arms.
"I thought he was a bad old man."
Zhou Huayang has a casual attitude.
"Haha, if I hadn't investigated you, I would have thought you were an old monster who has been cultivating in China for a long time."
Saint Sol stepped into the Holy Inquisition Court and stood in front of the angel statue, as if he were a master.
He nodded repeatedly, "If you are loyal to the Supreme God, within a year, I can let you step into the great heaven."
This sentence not only praises Zhou Huayang's talent and strength, but also extends an olive branch.
Zhou Huayang smiled disdainfully, "If you need help from others, then it's okay if you don't qualify for this great position."
"Indeed, you don't need anyone's help. It's only a matter of time before you step into the great heaven."
Saint Sol looked solemn. The moment he saw Zhou Huayang, he became more and more aware of the threat this man posed to the Holy See.
"Freya has already told the purpose of the Holy See, right?"
He changed the topic and brought up business.
If Zhou Huayang was an indispensable and important figure in the Holy See, even if he knew his threat, he would not be able to take action against Zhou Huayang.
Yun Huaying took two steps forward and took out the newly made Holy Rhyme, the Holy Rhyme Necklace 'Small World'.
The moment it appeared, Saint Sol calmly disappeared and took the Saint Rhyme Necklace with some surprise.
He cared more about the function of the necklace than its exquisiteness.
But he soon discovered that this holy rhyme had already recognized its owner.
Immediately, the necklace emitted bright white light, floated back in front of her, and at the same time unfolded a holy light barrier.
Saint Sol frowned slightly, stepped forward and stroked the barrier, "With maximum defense, it might be able to withstand a blow from the Great Heavenly Throne!
"Well, it can also bless my affinity with the Holy Light."
Yun Huaying added.
"Coupled with your fairy statue, you can achieve the greatest effect and complement each other!"
Saint Sol nodded, a little pleased.
But his expression quickly faded.
"It seems that there is a strange brand on it. It is precisely because of this brand that you can forcibly refine it?"
After all, it was Saint Sol whose strength was unfathomable. He pointed out the key to the Saint Rhyme Necklace in an understatement.
"Well, this is what Master Zhou meant. This secret method also has its drawbacks. It lives and dies together with the master's bloodline necklace.
It cannot be passed on to others.”
Yun Huaying explained.
Saint Sol nodded thoughtfully, obviously weighing the pros and cons.
He signaled Yun Huaying to take back the necklace, not caring that this sacred rhyme was controlled by Yun Huaying without his consent.
In fact, after seeing the powerful effect of the necklace, he was very happy that this piece of sacred charm was dominated by the shadows of clouds and flowers.
"So, what are your conditions?"
Saint Sol stared at Zhou Huayang and invited Zhou Huayang to take a seat.
The appearance of this necklace now made him fully aware that Zhou Huayang's carving of the holy rhyme was not a coincidence.
In other words, the Holy See must subdue this person.
Saint Sol's thoughts were like a flood, and his majesty was faintly revealed.
Zhou Huayang sat calmly opposite Saint Sol. The other party's mental oppression and momentum had no effect at all.
"I haven't gone to your Vatican's treasure house yet. I haven't thought about the conditions yet."
Zhou Huayang shrugged.
"Then why not join our Holy See? I can appoint you as the vice-pope, and I can give you whatever treasures you want to hide in the treasury.
"At that time, you and I will join forces and the Holy See will unify the world.
"The Chinese region will be managed by you and will not affect the lives of Chinese people.
"I can also let you enter the holy spring, accept the baptism of the holy spring, thoroughly temper your body, and also help you step into the great heaven."
Saint Sol talked freely.
He is aloof and speaks the truth without any twists and turns.
This was all the good he could think of.
Zhou Huayang shook his head, "I have no interest in unifying the world, not to mention that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers all over the world, and there may be powerful men with great power.
"Isn't it good to maintain the status quo?"
"Maintain the status?"
Saint Sol nodded, "If this is your condition, as long as you are willing to help the Holy See make holy rhymes, then I can agree to it."
Zhou Huayang sneered at this reply.
Although Saint Sol looks gentle and kind, he is very ambitious.
Don't believe a word he says.
"You don't believe it?"
Saint Sol naturally saw something.
"I don't believe it. After all, some time ago, you ignored the treaty and sent John and the others into China."
"In that case...why did you come to the Holy See?
"You won't join the Holy See and you won't cooperate. What do you want?"
Saint Sol's eyes became much colder.
"You know, you are in my territory now. If you really want to take action, you have little chance of winning. It is even more impossible to escape from here."
"But don't you want Sheng Yun anymore?"
Zhou Huayang chuckled.
As for the retreat.
As of now, the only one who can threaten him is Saint Sol.
And Yun Huaying is still on his side.
It's not impossible to leave if you really want to.
"Then tell me your request! You don't agree to join the Holy See because of your identity. You think you are Chinese and represent Chinese martial arts?"
Saint Sol snorted coldly, "Making the Holy Rhyme for us betrays the Chinese martial arts!"
Zhou Huayang was noncommittal.
"How about a spiritual weapon and a sacred rhyme?"
Saint Sol continued.
"No, it's not enough! I can customize the holy rhyme for you."
Zhou Huayang shook his head, "Let me see what you have first, and then I'll make a plan."