To avoid extravagance, Zhang Yun scattered the remaining strange fire in his palm throughout the Medicine God Realm, in all directions and in every corner of the east, west, south, and north.
"From now on, those who are destined to obtain it will receive it, which can be considered a reward from me to the God of Medicine Realm."
Staring blankly in the direction Zhang Yun had left, Yao Bucai took a long time to come back to his senses. His hand, holding the Heavenly God Token, was still trembling.
"Oh my god, is this a dream? Xiao Heng, pinch me... Ah... I just asked you to pinch me, why are you pinching so hard!"
"But this is not a dream!"
Ignoring the excruciating pain in his thigh, Yao Bucai looked at the Heavenly God Token in his hand again, his face filled with excitement and anticipation.
"I am now the divine messenger who rules the world, the messenger of the gods, the spokesperson of the gods... Ahahahaha!"
Yao Bucai muttered to himself, his silly grin attracting the attention of people in the distance.
"What's wrong with Yao Bucai? Could it be that he was attacked by the strange fire and went mad from qi deviation?"
Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, a loud thud suddenly came from the door, and wood chips flew everywhere. The once magnificent vermilion door was now just a pile of broken wood.
"You idiot, quickly tell me what just happened here, or I'll cripple you!"
A cold, arrogant shout rang out, and a handsome young man in black, leading a group of black-armored warriors, stormed into the courtyard, clearly drawn by the commotion.
"Qiu Yue".
"Why is it him again..."
Everyone was startled, suddenly sensing that something terrible was about to happen.
Even though they had become servants of the gods, and some of them were even chosen ones, a sense of panic still arose in their hearts when Qiu Yue led his men in.
There was no way around it; Qiu Yue was used to being high and mighty, while those of them living at the very bottom of society, due to their lowly status and weak power, had always dared not speak out against their anger.
"none of your business."
Yao Bucai snapped out of his excitement, his brows furrowing slightly. The thought of himself as a messenger of the gods straightened his back instantly, his face beaming with pride, and he seemed to walk with an air of superiority.
"Hey, Yao Bucai, you're still as tough as ever."
Qiu Yue, his face full of arrogance, said sarcastically, "If you had spoken to me like this before, I really couldn't do anything about it."
"But things are different now. You are now just an outcast of the Alchemist Guild, a holiday rat that everyone hates and beats."
"Someone, give this scoundrel a slap in the face so he'll remember this lesson."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind howled, and a figure in black armor appeared in front of Yao Bucai in the blink of an eye.
"I am now a messenger of the gods, how dare you!"
Yao Bucai shuddered, brandished the Heavenly God Token bestowed upon him by Zhang Yun, and shouted loudly, causing the black-armored guard's powerful hand to freeze in mid-air, filled with surprise and uncertainty.
Although I don't quite believe Yao Bucai's nonsense, impersonating a divine messenger is at least a capital offense.
Therefore, even if there was only the slightest possibility, the black-armored guard dared not make another move.
"A messenger of the gods?" Qiu Yue picked at his ear with his finger, thinking he had misheard. Then he burst into loud laughter, his laughter filled with disdain and mockery.
"Yao Bucai, are you still half asleep? Do you think you're still dreaming? Aren't you afraid people will laugh their heads off?"
"Pfft..."
Several black-armored guards couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at Zhang Bucai's "imposing" appearance as if he were a fool.
"Yao Bucai, could it be that you've gone mad from practicing qi cultivation? Even if you want to intimidate Qiu Yue and the others with your identity, is there any need for you to impersonate a divine messenger?"
My fellow friends, I really want to touch Yao Bucai's forehead to see if it's burned.
"Hmph!" Qiu Yue snorted coldly, his voice chilling as he said, "Impersonating a messenger of the gods is a capital offense, and everyone present is an accomplice!"
"Guards, seize everyone present and throw them into the dungeon for questioning. Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!"
With Qiu Shao giving the order, the black-armored guards disregarded everything else and stepped forward in succession. Powerful and terrifying auras erupted, transforming into gusts of horrific wind that surged towards the group like a raging storm.
Instantly, a chilling aura filled the heavens and earth.
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Chapter 26: Various Strange Flames Appear, and All Flames Submit!
Suddenly, a black-armored warrior's spear shot out like a venomous snake, carrying unparalleled power, piercing Yan Wei's left shoulder and causing him to turn pale and kneel on the ground.
"Second Brother!"
"Second brother!"
Yan Ba and Yan Xin's pupils contracted instantly, and their expressions changed drastically.
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yue walked over unhurriedly and stomped heavily on Yan Wei's abdomen with a powerful kick, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. The expressions of everyone present were extremely ugly, and they subconsciously dared not resist.
"Power of Heaven, power of Heaven, come out quickly!"
Yao Bucai, who was trying to unleash the power of the Heavenly Dao for the first time, was filled with anxiety. The more anxious he became, the more chaotic his performance became, which affected his performance. He was sweating profusely.
"You lowly commoner, how dare you resist? I'll crush you to death!"
Qiu Yue looked down at the disheveled Yan Wei with a face full of anger, kicking him repeatedly, intending to stomp him to death.
"Don't you dare hurt my brother!"
Seeing her brother being abused, Yan Xin felt as if her heart was being torn apart. She looked at Qiu Yue, who had a domineering and arrogant demeanor, with a face full of indignation and resentment.