The God of Medicine Without Appeal

The God of Medicine Without Appeal
Chapter 2373



“L-Lord Divine Envoy, our Ziwei Sect really does not oppose the divine race! L-Lord Divine Envoy, please raise your hands high in mercy, and release us!”


In front of the middle-aged god race members, the sect master of the Ziwei Sect said tremblingly.


One could tell that he was very scared.


This kind of fear comes from the soul!


“Oh?  Did ya? Looks like the people that this envoy killed are not enough!”


The middle-aged heavenly envoy smiled slightly and showed a finger again. Another Ziwei Sect disciple was killed.


His eyes were full of indifference.


It was as if what he killed was not a human, but an animal.


The sect master of the Ziwei Sect trembled and choked with sobs as he said, “What does the God Envoy want before you are willing to release the Ziwei Sect?”


But the eyes of the middle-aged heavenly envoy landed on a young lady in the crowd.


His eyes had an indescribable greed.


“Ziwei has a girl who has just grown up and she is known as the number one beautiful woman in Skysouth. Mo Qingshan, you understand!” The middle-aged heavenly envoy said with a smile.


Ziwei Sect Master, Mo Qingshan, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of hatred, as he said in shock and anger, “Lord Heavenly Envoy set up my Ziwei Sect for Xiaocao?”


The heavenly envoy smiled thinly and indifferently as he said, “So what?”


The middle-aged heavenly envoy did not bother to hide it at all, directly admit it!


He came for Mo Xiaocao!


He fabricated the charges and purposely framed him!


What can you do for me?


The middle-aged heavenly envoy was arrogant and domineering to the extreme.


Mo Xiaocao, Sect Master of Ziwei, Mo Qingshan's beloved daughter.


People should not have seen how Mo Qingshan was trembling in fear in front of the middle-aged heavenly envoy. He loved this princess very much.


In the crowd, Mo Xiaocao's complexion turned pale, his entire body trembling.


He had an appearance that made many lives fall, but it was difficult to resist the wishes of the god race.


In the eyes of the god race, human girls were just toys.


The girls who were watched over by the god race, each one ended up with a very miserable result.


He smiled bitterly in his heart, today still coming at the end?


Mo Qingshan's expression flickered indeterminately, and he suddenly kowtowed.


dong!


dong!


dong!


Every sound, the entire Ziwei Sect could hear him clearly.


“Heavenly mouthpiece, please let go of my girl! Mo Qingshan was willing to die for him!” Mo Qingshan said solemnly.


But, there was no mercy in the eyes of that middle-aged heavenly envoy at all. He just said coldly, “You can die. But Mo Xiaocao, this envoy is still carrying away!”


Mo Qingshan suddenly stood up, staring straight at the heavenly envoy, full of fury.


He dared to get angry, but he did not dare to speak!


Behind him were ten thousand disciples of the Ziwei Sect!


Once he became angry, these ten thousand disciples all had to be buried in death!


But it was his favorite daughter. So how could he see her jumping into the fire pit with her own eyes?


Seeing the look in Mo Qingshan's eyes, the middle-aged heavenly envoy's brows furrowed slightly, looking extremely displeased.


“You dare to use eyes like this to see this messenger?”


Mo Qingshan was surprised and gritted his teeth and said, “Heavenly brush, please forgive me!”


The messenger of the god said coldly, “The death sentence is avoidable, but punishment is inevitable! You, cripple your cultivation and lower it to an ordinary person. The position of sect master will be replaced by Lin Tianhan!”


Finished speaking, he turned around again and said to his two subordinates, “Go, take Mo Xiaocao away. If anyone dares to stop, kill without mercy!”


“Ya!”


The two subordinates received the order and left, and were about to take Mo Xiaocao away.


Mo Xiaocao's complexion turned several colors paler.


He wanted to fight, but he did not dare.


Mo Qingshan's expression turned wild and was about to stop the two subordinates. But the heavenly envoy said in a serious voice, This “Thousand asks you to cripple your own cultivation, don't you hear?”


As he spoke, the two subordinates had already arrived in front of Mo Xiaocao, and they wanted to extend a hand and take him away.


Engaged!


Engaged!


“Ahhh!!”


Mo Xiaocao was frightened and shouted.


The middle-aged heavenly messenger disciple shriveled and he said with an angry roar, “Who? Who did it? Go forward to this messenger!”


Disciple of the Ziwei Sect exchanged glances, You look at me, I see you, all uncertain about things.


The middle-aged heavenly envoy's eyebrows frowned slightly and he said with a cold smile, “No one came forward, right? To dare to kill a heavenly envoy, your entire Ziwei Sect must be buried in death!


Everyone's faces turned wild, expressions of alarm and anger on their faces.


“Who killed them, why don't you go forward! Want to cause us all to die? ”


“Damn it, who wants to trap our Ziwei Sect to be forever cursed?”


“Damn, fast forward!”


… …


All the disciples of the Ziwei Sect had pale expressions, crying in fear.


Just this sentence, his death rate is too great!


A heavenly envoy said this was not joking with them.


He said annihilate the sect, it completely annihilate the sect!


For the heavenly race, annihilating a sect was too easy.


“I'm standing in front of you. Didn't you notice it?” Just then, a relaxed voice suddenly sounded.


It wasn't loud, but it made everyone's hearts tremble.


In front of the heavenly envoy, a young man stood with his hands behind his back.


What was even scarier was that they actually did not know when he was standing there!


He was clearly standing there but giving people a very unreal feeling.


This person was naturally none other than Ye Yuan.


Traveling through space-time, his spatial laws had already reached the source level.


Furthermore, these were the spatial laws that he comprehended, overlapping with the spatial laws of Heavenspan World.


Even for Divine race powerhouses, it was difficult to distinguish as well.


But before, the shock in Ye Yuan's heart was also difficult to express in words.


He had actually followed the powerful flow of spacetime, and he had arrived in the previous epoch?


The heavenly race ruthlessly oppressed countless races. Originally, it only existed in his imagination as well.


But, looking at this scene before his eyes, he finally knew how Shang Hang's hatred appeared.


The heavenly messenger disciple shriveled and he said in a serious voice, “Who are you? To actually dare to kill a heavenly envoy, are you tired of living?


Ye Yuan had a disapproving look as he said coldly, “Killed then killed, so what?”


The middle-aged god emissary's brows furrowed and he said in a cold voice, “That's great! To dare to kill the heavenly envoy, after you die, the Ziwei Sect will also be buried in death!


Ye Yuan had a disdainful look as he said, “Your heavenly Pride is really arrogant! Do you really think of yourself as the Messenger of Heaven? You don't even fart in front of me!”


Everyone stared wide-eyed and tongue-tied, staring at Ye Yuan with a surprised face.


Where did this fellow appear from, to actually dare to speak so wildly!


Heavenly envoy, that is of course the envoy of heaven!


The middle-aged envoy laughed loudly when he heard that and said, “From which this madman appeared, to actually dare to question the authority of my heavenly race! Today, this messenger will carry out justice in the name of heaven, and tell you what is called heaven!


Finished speaking, the middle-aged heavenly envoy released his aura completely. He was actually at the peak of the Eight-marked Heavenly Dao Realm middle-aged!


This level of strength was truly incredible for mankind!


In his eyes, Ye Yuan was only the Fifth Heavenly Core Emperor Realm.


This bit of cultivation realm was not even enough to fill the gap between his teeth. He naturally would not take Ye Yuan seriously.


Pa!


Ye Yuan flicked his finger and said coldly, “Sword, come on!”


Clack, clack, clack  …


The sword of the Ziwei Sect all flew involuntarily in an instant, flying towards the heavenly envoy.


Puchis!


The middle-aged heavenly envoy's steps had yet to be released and he had already been impaled by a sieve.