I just traveled through time and you told me that Taoism is gone?

"It's open, it's out, it's out."

The people outside looked at the light curtains that slowly opened on both sides and made excited noises.

At this time, everyone was holding their breath, and they all wanted to see who could come out alive.

"Do you think the Taoist priest is still alive?"

"I don't know. I couldn't see anything just now. Who knows."

"I guess it's a big deal. After all, the Taoist priest is alone and has little chance of winning against the Ghost Clan King."

"If this Taoist priest really defeats that king of the ghost clan, I will marry him and report his life-saving grace."

After saying this, the netizen also attached a selfie.

"Sister, you are funny, you must be forty, right?"

"Fart, I'm only twenty."

"Then you look a little anxious."

"Haha, this is not repaying a favor, this is obviously revenge."

"You farts!"

"Come on, let's place your bets. If you bet on the Taoist priest, you'll pay three to one, and if you don't, you'll pay ten to one."

"Aren't you looking down on others with your odds? Don't forget, they saved our lives!"

"I know, and I am grateful to him, but it has nothing to do with making money. Besides, you have also heard what the Buddhist master Yuantong said. That is the strongest move of Beitianwang. Is it possible that you still expect him to survive? Come out? Hurry up, whether you want to play or not, just place your bets. The worst I can do is burn some extra paper for him during the holidays, right?"

"Play! I'll place a bet. I'll bet ten dollars that the Taoist leader will come out, and I'll bet a thousand dollars that the Taoist leader won't come out."

"I'll play too! Give me three thousand and he won't get out."

"You guys are acting like animals..."

The live broadcast room was very lively at this time, as if they had forgotten the fear of life and death just now, and even started to make bets.

At present, although more than half of the people say they are grateful to Zhao Xuanling, they can't get out of it. Only a small half of them can get out because of Zhao Xuanling... People's hearts are really terrible...

At this moment, Yuantong's eyes were firmly locked on the center of the light curtain. Whether Zhao Xuanling could come out alive was also his biggest concern.

If Zhao Xuanling died, everyone would be happy. If Zhao Xuanling was still alive...then he would not hesitate to use the entire Qingshui City as a bet, and it would be considered as a wedding dress for others.

"Look! There's a figure!"

At this time, the light curtain had basically opened, and under the strong light, a tall and upright figure gradually appeared.

"It's Taoist Priest!"

After the strong light dissipated, everyone finally saw clearly who was standing, and they all exclaimed.

"Brother, that stinky Taoist priest is still alive."

Upon seeing this, Yuanguan hurriedly whispered in Yuantong's ear.

"Shut up! I'm not blind!"

Yuantong was furious when he heard this. Looking at Zhao Xuanling's intact appearance, Yuantong's teeth were almost broken.

"Look, what's on Taoist Master's hand is..."

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed.

After everyone heard this, they all turned their attention to Zhao Xuanling's hand.

"This is…"

"hiss--"

"My goodness!"

"Fuck!"

When everyone saw the object in Zhao Xuanling's hand, they gasped and exclaimed one after another.

"What he took was actually... the head of King Beitian!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked and stayed in place, with no other emotion except a look of surprise on their faces.

They originally thought that Zhao Xuanling was already very powerful just because he came out of the Beitian King's domain, but they didn't expect that he would directly kill Beitian King with such brutal methods.

Isn't this... too strong? Is this really something humans can do?

"Haha! I just said, can the chief come out?"

"Wow, the Taoist priest actually came out and killed that shabby king of the ghost clan. He's so handsome! I want to marry him!"

"Step aside! He's mine!"

"He's mine! Stop fighting."

Zhao Xuanling didn't know that he had become the target of many girls invisibly.

"Damn it, then I won't send it?"

"Yes, where is the banker, give me the money quickly."

At this time, a young man was crying in front of the computer screen.

Yes, that's right, he is the banker.

Originally, I wanted to make some money for the whole bureau, but now it's better, and my family's fortune will be lost.

He really didn't expect Zhao Xuanling to come out, otherwise, even if he were beaten to death, he wouldn't have set up this situation...

……

Zhao Xuanling knew nothing about everything that happened in the live broadcast room at this time, and could not care about the shock in everyone's hearts.

The colorful light curtain disappeared, Zhao Xuanling put the Longquan Sword behind him again, and then a stream of colorful light flew out from the Longquan Sword and landed next to Zhao Xuanling.

The little guy's figure gradually emerged.

At this time, the little guy's figure became slightly unreal, and his face was full of fatigue. It looked like he was very tired.

Zhao Xuanling felt a little distressed when he saw the exhausted little guy. He bent down and picked up the little guy with one hand, put him on his shoulder and said:

"Little guy, you saved my life today."

As he spoke, Zhao Xuanling touched the little guy's round head lovingly.

"Save...Dad..."

The little guy's voice was very weak, but he still tried his best to respond to Zhao Xuanling.

Zhao Xuanling smiled when he heard this and said:

"You go back and rest for a while, I still have something to solve."

The little guy nodded when he heard the words, and then, his body turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the Longquan Sword.

After settling the little guy, Zhao Xuanling raised his head and stared at the dark army of ghosts with cold eyes.

At this time, the ghost army also saw the head of the North Heavenly King in Zhao Xuanling's hand. Looking at the angry eyes of the North Heavenly King, the ghost army were frightened and did not dare to speak out, let alone step forward.

Zhao Xuanling took Beitianwang's head and took two steps forward, threw Beitianwang's head towards the ghost army, and said:

"If any of you want to fight again, come forward, I will accompany you at any time!"

Zhao Xuanling's voice was extremely loud, reverberating in the ears of the ghost army like an urging Sanskrit sound for a long time.

Zhao Xuanling's voice was made with true energy, so the voice was very loud, causing pain in the eardrums of those who listened, and some weaklings even exploded to death.

Under Zhao Xuanling's scorching gaze, all the ghost soldiers retreated involuntarily.

Without King Beitian as the backbone, these ghost soldiers would never dare to step forward.

The powerful ghost clan such as Beitian Wang died under Zhao Xuanling's sword. How could they dare to fight Zhao Xuanling?

Zhao Xuanling looked at the retreating ghost army and smiled disdainfully:

"Don't you dare? I gave you a chance. If you don't dare, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, Zhao Xuanling moved his feet under several shocked looks, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the ghost army.

Just the head of Beitianwang is not enough to appease Zhao Xuanling's hatred!

For the sake of Taoism and for the sake of his fellow master, Zhao Xuanling must let the entire ghost clan be buried with him!