I am a professional at killing time travelers

Zhao Yiban looked at the immortals, demons and Buddhas in the sky with anger, and also showed a bit of contempt for the elders of Baisha Sect who were watching from afar.

The spear was lifted upwards, and a burst of black flames rose into the sky.

At this moment, Long Linger took a step forward and hugged Zhao Yiban's waist.

"Zhao Lang! I'm so glad you're okay!"

Zhao Yiban paused and looked back in disbelief: "Ling'er, I'm so glad you're okay! You don't know how much I love you. I don't know how to live without you!"

Zhao Yiban turned around suddenly and hugged Long Linger, pressing his hot lips directly against hers. The two dragons entangled with each other and separated after a long time, leaving a transparent silk thread between them.

Long Linger shyly snuggled into Zhao Yiban's arms, resting her ear on his chest, quietly listening to his strong heartbeat.

At this time, the old man reacted and slashed out a golden sword energy which rushed directly towards Zhao Yiban.

Zhao Yiban gently sent Long Linger thousands of feet away, turned around and stabbed at the sword energy with a spear.

The sword energy was powerful, but it was broken by a simple shot from Zhao Yiban. The old man frowned slightly. Although the attack was just a casual one, he did not expect that it could be broken so easily.

"Okay! I was wrong! I will kill you today!"

The old man swung his sword and the sword energy attacked Zhao Yiban again, but Zhao Yiban still stabbed back. Although this stab shattered the sword energy, the old man appeared behind him in a flash and slashed Zhao Yiban's back with the sword. Immediately, a long blood mark appeared from his left shoulder to his right waist.

The old man did not stop, but thrust forward again, and the long sword pierced through Zhao Yiban's chest.

"You have something, but not much. Don't be so arrogant in your next life!"

Zhao Yiban's body went limp, and he saw the old man draw out his sword. His body then fell vertically, creating a deep pit hundreds of feet around with a loud bang. A strong wind blew up, and half of the city collapsed in the fall. I don't know how many lives were taken away.

The Crow King sneered, "Tsk! I thought you were so awesome, but it only took a moment to do it! After all, you are only a Mahayana cultivator. Even if you are a Great Perfection cultivator, you are still only a Mahayana cultivator."

The blue-skinned Buddha clasped his hands together, and suddenly a thousand-foot-long Buddha light appeared behind him. A swastika seal appeared behind him. He made the fearless hand seal with his hands and struck out with one palm. A Buddha's hand over a thousand feet long appeared in the world and slapped the old man with one palm.

The old man's eyes were still on Zhao Yiban, and he was beaten up by Lan Pi when he was caught off guard.

A malicious intent emerged and six black feathers emerged from the sky. The old man was smashed thousands of miles away, and these six black feathers instantly appeared above the old man.

The black feather was shaped like the six stars of the Southern Dipper, and suddenly a black light appeared. Countless dim lights shot out from the bright spot, like continuously spewing tongues of fire, and in one breath, tens of thousands of light spots hit the old man.

The old man held the sword across his chest, resisting the attack of the Crow King, and his body was repeatedly smashed into the ground by the powerful force.

Suddenly, a trace of panic appeared in his heart. The ground cracked instantly. A golden Buddha statue rose from the ground. A golden hand slowly rose from the ground. The sky and the earth collapsed around him instantly. The boiling magma was sent to the ground by the golden hand. The earth cracked and the mountains collapsed.

The old man held a sword in one hand and made a seal behind his back with the other. A gust of air suddenly gushed out from the seal, instantly allowing him to move hundreds of feet away. However, the giant Buddha was ten thousand feet tall. Despite its huge body, its speed was indeed not slow at all. He suddenly clasped his hands together, trapping both the old man and Heiyu in it.

Black smoke slowly gushed out from between his palms, and suddenly a stream of sword energy shot out, directly cutting the golden Buddha's palm in two. A sword domain covered tens of thousands of miles in the void.

"I didn't want to massacre civilians, but you forced me to do it! In that case, let's fight to the death!"

The blue-skinned Buddha still had that compassionate look on his face, but the Crow King had a look of contempt on his face, and he casually pointed at the big monsters around him that were fighting with the Zhao army.

"Haven't we been fighting to the death for a long time? What do you think a continental war is? A continental war is a battlefield where you can slaughter people at will. If I could, I would really like to keep these delicacies, but to kill you, even if it's a million lives, it's worth it!"

The old man smiled bitterly: "I couldn't tell who the intruder was for a moment."

The Crow King laughed loudly: "You are the same as us, including the bald donkey beside you. We are all invaders to this continent, but you are an indescribable opportunity for us. Haha!"

The old man sneered: "It's just an elixir! Why are you pretending? I already knew it. Since you want my body so much, you have to see who is the real hero in the world!"

The blue-skinned Buddha laughed and said, "The Immortal's plan of sowing discord is really brilliant. It doesn't matter who gets it, but it's difficult for any of us to convert you. After you convert the Immortal, we will distribute it ourselves, so you don't have to worry about it!"

The old man's expression changed again and again: "Does it have to be like this?"

The Crow King said jokingly, "What else? Do we have any other choice? Or you can leave this world on your own initiative. The question is, can you do it?"

The old man sighed: "I wanted to solve it peacefully, but it seems that I can only use that trick."

The old man's body suddenly stood up straight, his body pointing to the sky like a sharp sword. The azure spiritual energy around his body began to dissipate, and a burst of colorful smoke suddenly rose.

The blue-skinned Buddha's face changed, and he retreated tens of thousands feet. As the colorful fairy energy came out, the surrounding grass and trees grew wildly, and even the laws of the Dao that suppressed him had to retreat.

"I used to think that I could get whatever I wanted in this line of work, but I never expected that I would be forced to this point by two rats from a different family."

"In that case, I'll give you a ride!"

The immortal energy suddenly burst out, and the surrounding area for thousands of miles was razed to the ground in an instant. Even the mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles ceased to exist. Smoke and dust rolled, blue-grey rocks appeared on the ground, and everything above the surface turned to powder.

Thousands of miles away in the imperial capital of Zhao, Baisha turned to Jinsha and asked, "Have all the mortals been relocated?"

Jinsha Zhenren nodded: "According to our plan, all the surviving mortals have been transferred to the territory of Chen State. As for whether they can continue to live, it depends on their luck!"

"Where are the royal family members?" Baisha asked softly, staring at the rolling dust.

"I treat everyone equally! I won't take advantage of anyone's misfortune!"

As soon as Baisha drew his sword, the dust rolling in front of him instantly froze in the air.

"He actually dared to come to this world as an immortal. It's time to close the net!"

Baisha stepped into the sword domain and pointed the sword in his hand at the sky. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple-black thunder dragons were moving in the clouds.