I am a professional at killing time travelers

Zheng Qiu was speechless for a while holding the purple gold beam that spans the sea. It was true that the rule of this world was that someone had to inherit this authority. Once he accepted this authority, he would not even have the chance to leave.

In addition, his own intelligent brain needs two hundred years, which means that he has been controlled for at least two hundred years.

These two hundred years may seem not short, but in fact they are only two days in the upper realm. Just regard these two hundred years as the development of your own little world!

Moreover, he also needs to train a successor during these two hundred years, and of course, Zhi is the most suitable successor.

According to his original plan, he should merge all his clones together, and then impact the realm of gods and rush into the realm of gods in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the intelligent computer is fully focused on loading data packets from the upper realm, and certainly does not have time to help him formulate a new plan. In this case, it would be better for him to take advantage of his authority to improve his previous plan.

Zheng Qiu thought he would do what he said and split himself into two people. He mobilized the origin of the original world to copy himself again, and soon eight clones appeared.

These eight clones all knew what Zheng Qiu wanted to do, so they went straight to find a small world where intelligence had not yet been born to practice.

Perfecting all of one's ways.

Zheng Qiu spread out his hands, and the laws of all the worlds in the original place appeared in his hands. Only then did he realize how weak he was.

"So this is also an opportunity! Then let me construct a complete set of rules! Since I don't belong to the world anymore, I don't have to suppress myself anymore. It depends on myself what realm I can reach in the next two hundred years!"

In the Golden Palace world, a man with a face as if carved by a knife and an axe is riding on the dark clouds in the sky. He is wearing a dragon robe embroidered with a golden dragon, showing his might and domineering aura. His pair of sword-like eyebrows reveal a hint of sharpness. He is leaning lazily on a dragon chariot, with a look of contempt for all living beings in his eyes.

A shrimp soldier knelt down in front of the dragon chariot above the clouds: "Report to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor! The Wuxian Palace is below!"

Ao Xin waved his hand slightly: "I have broken through to the immortal realm, and countless sects have come to congratulate me. Since Wuxian Palace doesn't know the rules, let us teach him!"

The shrimp soldier hurriedly stood up and took out a conch horn in his hand. He blew the horn fiercely, and the sea creatures above the dark clouds instantly took out their magic weapons, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Ao Xin waved his hand, and dark clouds covering thousands of miles pressed directly towards Wuxian Palace. Zheng San stood up, his eyes full of disdain: "Stop! Who the hell do you dare to come to Wuxian Palace and make trouble!"

Ao Xin glanced at Zheng San out of the corner of his eye, then slowly stood up, shaking the golden dragon robe on his body: "I broke through the immortal realm yesterday, why didn't you come to congratulate me from Wuxian Palace!"

Zheng San frowned slightly, with a golden light flashing in his eyes: "Are you a Jiao turning into a dragon?"

Ao Xin's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness. Jiao Hualong was saying that his bloodline was impure, which was what he cared about the most. "I want to ask you why you didn't come to congratulate me!"

Zheng San laughed: "I've been upset these past two days. You and your group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, get out of here! Otherwise, I'll pull out your dragon tendons and make a precious bow!"

Ao Xin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light appeared in his eyes: "How arrogant! I am the number one immortal in the world, how can you have the courage to go against me!"

At this moment, Nalan Duoduo also floated into the sky: "Hey! It just so happens that I need a set of dragon scale armor, and you are here. Even though it is not worthy of my status, well! I will make do with it!"

Zheng San's mouth twitched, and he quickly said to Ao Xin: "Go away! This is not a place where you can act wild! Also, don't go to the Quiet Forest! That's the wish my boss left behind. If there's a tree missing from that place, I'll hold you, the sea tribe, responsible. Get lost!"

Ao Xin was stunned by Zheng San's arrogant words: "Are you all so arrogant? I am the only immortal in the world!"

At this time, an even more perverse voice appeared: "What a fucking rat licking a cat, looking for excitement for no reason!"

When Ao Xin looked up, he saw Zheng Si standing in the air holding a golden sword: "Who are you?"

Zheng Si snorted coldly: "The boss has been dead for two days, and I'm in a bad mood! In this case, I will be a dragon slayer today!"

Zheng San shouted directly: "No! He is the first immortal in the world, born according to the will of heaven. If you kill him, the one above him will be unhappy!"

Zheng Si gritted his teeth and said, "When did you become so talkative? My eldest brother died for the world. Our Zheng family has made contributions to the world! What's there to be afraid of if I kill a little dragon?"

As Zheng Si spoke, the golden sword in his hand moved, and a sword energy appeared, cutting the dark clouds between sky and earth into two pieces.

Ao Xin's eyes changed: "Are you in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?"

Zheng Si gritted his teeth and said, "I'll save you from MLB! Today I'm going to fucking kill you and make you stop pretending! The wine turns my sorrow into longing!"

The Wuxin Sword Sutra cuts through the seven emotions. In the past two days, Zheng Si's emotions have exceeded the limit. He is angry, he is angry about Jin Luan's attitude towards him and Zheng Qiu. He is sad, he is sad about their situation. They have more than sacrificed their lives for Jin Luan, but in the end, they can't even get the respect of the other party.

He was worried about whether his final fate would be the same as his original body. It can be said that all his negative emotions have reached the limit in the past two days. This sword not only contains his disappointment in Jinluan, but also his longing for Zheng Qiu!

With one sword, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sword went straight towards Ao Xin.

Ao Xin's pupils shrank sharply. He seemed to see the cause and effect of this sword. This sword was enough to make his ten thousand years of cultivation come to nothing. He felt the threat of death, and all the sea creatures he brought with him fell to the ground. The only thing they could do was tremble in fear.

Zheng Si's eyes became increasingly crazy. Before the first sword arrived, the second sword was brewing.

"The Heartless Sword Sutra, the Sad Sword Art, the heart-breaking tears like rain!"

The dark clouds in the sky were instantly covered by the sword domain, and under the blessing of the sword domain, every drop of water was filled with sword intent! The sword intent fell like drizzle, and its power was enough to shake the heavens and the earth!

Ao Xin directly transformed into his original form and protected his subordinates who fell to the ground. Those people were all his clansmen, who trusted him to unify the world. He could not allow his brothers and sisters to fall here.

Zheng Si looked disdainful: "How dare you come here to cause trouble?"

At this moment, time in the world stopped instantly. A blonde woman came here gracefully. Except for Zheng San and Zheng Si, everyone else was paused in time.

There was no joy or sadness in her eyes, and she stood calmly among the group of people.

"Old Four! He knows he's wrong!"

Zheng Si knew that Jin Luan would take action, and gnashed his teeth and said, "Is this your so-called plan?"

Jin Luan nodded slightly: "I didn't want to tell you! I didn't expect that an unintentional action at that time would bring you such a shock. I have already started the resurrection plan of Zheng Qiu, you don't have to worry! Zheng Qiu risked his life for me, I will not let him sink in that passage, give me two hundred years! Now time is no longer a constraint for you, can't you wait for two hundred years?"

Zheng Si's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Jin Luan nodded slightly: "You should know me, I mean what I say!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Zheng Si directly retracted the outburst of sword intent. Time resumed its flow, and at this time, Jinluan Daozu had disappeared.

Zheng Si looked at Ao Xin with cold eyes: "Since you sacrificed your life for your people, I will let you go! If you do it again, I will kill you without mercy!"

Ao Xin gritted his teeth and swore in his heart that he would seek an explanation for this humiliation. He came here on a cloud, but returned in disappointment.

He lowered his head like a defeated dog and left with his people, but there was a different light shining in the eyes of all the people.

Their boss protects them with his life, and this is the goal they are willing to follow until death.