Young Medical Sage

However, what Qin Yue was doing now, was not something that a cultivator in the Ghost Immortal Realm could do. Other than having a cultivation realm, he also needed an identity, and that person's identity was called a judge.

Everyone saw Qin Yue walking in the ward with strange steps, each step bringing about a slight breeze. Although to them, each step was strange, but his might was extraordinary, stopping and stopping, like a pine tree, sharp sword, extremely sharp.

Following Qin Yue's actions, he started to recite some obscure incantations. Everyone could clearly hear the words he said, and they could even know what he meant. However, words about them never appeared in their minds again.

At this time, the artifact spirit was borrowing the strength of's body to execute the ability to step on the barrier, which could only be performed by a judge.

Qin Yue was just an ordinary person. Although he could learn it, he could not do it because he did not have the status of a judge. He was just stepping on the Red String of Fate, the Red String of Fate that belonged to the Heavenly Dao.

The old man's face gradually paled, and he let out another scream. At the same time, Qin Yue also stopped what he was doing, and looked straight at the old man, and muttered: "Shang Qing's order, order my troops to retreat."

Following this sentence from Qin Yue's mouth, the sky instantly darkened, and the pressure in the room seemed to rise to the extreme.

At the same time, the old man heard even more voices. However, compared to before, these voices sounded even more urgent and did not contain any expectations. The threat in these voices was even more intense.

Once again releasing a shrill scream, the bodyguard looked at the old man, only to see the old man's red eyes, looking at Qin Yue, one of his hands pointing towards Qin Yue, shouting: "Kill him, kill him!"

However, the voice seemed to be suppressed as another voice spoke, "Don't bother with me. Listen to him."

The old man pointed at Qin Yue with his red eyes, looked at the bodyguards, and roared: What are you standing there for? "Kill him."

The bodyguards were not idiots. After experiencing the previous scene, they naturally knew that there were truly monsters lurking around. The only person who could help them now was that young man.

Seeing that the bodyguards did not make a move, the old man suddenly sat up, wanting to stop Qin Yue's movements, but right at this time, Qin Yue said the next sentence.

"The Divine Divinity has been removed, and the Zodiac will be executed."

As he said this, there was a clap of thunder in the clear sky and a bolt of lightning flashed outside the window.

Everyone only felt that at this moment, there seemed to be something extra in the room. They could feel a faint electric current graze over their skin, causing them to feel numb.

At the same time, the old man who had originally been sitting up suddenly crashed into the wall behind the sickly wooden couch, as if he had been sent flying by a large hammer.

At the same time, saw a god for the first time.

This was a golden-armored deity with three eyes and a mouth like that of thunder. He wore a suit of silver armor and held a silver whip in his hand.

The figure only glanced at Qin Yue in mid air and ignored him. Then he cupped his hands towards Qin Yue and said: "Greetings, Sir Judge."

Qin Yue also clasped his hands together, and then looked at the old man who had landed on the wooden couch.

At this moment, the old man was using one hand to prop himself up as he slowly retreated. However, he was already leaning against the wall, and there was no way for him to retreat any further.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The voice was still mournful, but everyone could hear the pleading tone in it.

"Lord Thunder God, don't kill me, don't kill me."

Following the words of the 'old man', everyone knew who it was.

They had never expected that the person who they thought was a swindler would actually summon out the name of Thunder God. Although they were unwilling to believe it, they would still carry it out here.

But none of them knelt down, for their lives had nothing to do with God.

Indeed, their lives had nothing to do with them. After all, God did not care about matters of the mortal world. Humanity naturally had its people. They belonged to the Heavenly Dao, and their authority did not lie with the people in charge.

Divine power does not overlap with power, nor does it prevail over it. Forgive me for my desire to live.)

However, all of this still shocked everyone. After all, this was a god.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The voice of the "old man" remained the same, but Qin Yue showed no mercy at all as he opened his mouth again: "Questioning a ghost and thief, immediately become famous. "Howl, hiss, hum."

Just as the words left Qin Yue's mouth, Qin Yue who was in the air saw the Thunder God's actions.

"Old Man" also saw Thor's actions, but his eyes were filled with madness. He could only save himself now.

He turned around and shouted at the bodyguards, "Kill him, kill him! I'll give each of you 50 million, no one will get 100 million each!"

At this moment, Thor moved, striking down with its golden whip.

In the old man's eyes, he could only see the lightning whip striking towards him. His eyes were filled with fear as he shouted, "Kill …"

Suddenly, it stopped …

The old man laid on the wooden couch and did not move.

Qin Yue had thought that there would be some sort of extraordinary might, some kind of world-shaking power, or at least some lightning that flashed by. But there was nothing, it just simply fell down, without any kind of extraordinary might, as if a mortal was waving a wooden stick, it landed above the old man's head.

Following the descent of the golden whip, Qin Yue could see the two bodies of the ghost instantly flying out from the old man's ears and colliding into the wall.

The figure didn't look at Thor. He turned into smoke and tried to escape.

However, how could Thunder God allow him to do as he wished? A cloth sack appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he saw the figure slowly retreating.

"Let me go, let me go! I'm the man of the faith, a follower of the Great Purple Clouds."

The ghost in his ear retreated as he spoke to Thunder God, "Let me go, my lord. Let me go. I'm here to help the purple moon."

However, Thor ignored them. It made a gesture with its hands and the suction force on the bag became even stronger.

"Little thief, the devil won't let you go."

If it weren't for this little thief, how would he have been captured by Thunder God, and how would he be able to complete the task given to him by the Great Purple Clouds Sect? But now, he could only enter the Thunder Division, and be sent to the Eastern Mountain Manor, where he would have to toil for the rest of his life.

However, Qin Yue did not care about the look in his eyes at all, whether it was the item spirit in the sky or Qin Yue's body, it was all the same.

Qin Yue felt that he had a backer, and although the Artifact Spirit knew about the Tai Zi Yuan, but the one who suffered was Qin Yue and not him.