Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the Chaos Realm of Taimeng, outside the crystal wall of the world.

"receive!"

Yang Jian waved his hand, and his palm was like a chaotic black hole, bursting out with an unimaginable devouring force.

The eight great Dao masters, including the Blood Evil Dao Master, who were completely sealed, immediately became like balloons punctured by a needle, and their majestic bodies in the Complete World shrank rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into eight mini figures and fell obediently into Yang Jian's broad and powerful palm.

"town!"

There was another light shout, and this sound was like the sound of the great way in the dark, with irresistible majesty, resounding throughout the chaos.

The next second...

The chaotic turbulence that had been raging like a raging dragon, under the shock of this sound, became extremely docile, like a sheep.

And the originally shattered and collapsing world in the Taimeng world was now like a tamed beast, calming down rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, everything was calm, as if the thrilling scene of destruction before had never happened.

"Ah... We survived. We survived."

"I'm not dead. I'm not dead. It was Master Yang Jian from Xuanmen who saved us."

"Huh... Fortunately, we have the protection of Xuanmen, otherwise, we would all be doomed to die today."

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At this time, all the powerful beings in the Taimeng Chaos Realm came to their senses and cheered for surviving the disaster.

Their voices rise and fall, interweaving into a passionate hymn to life.

Some of the strong men were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears. They bowed deeply in the direction of Yang Jian, bending their bodies to the extreme to express their endless gratitude.

Some people clenched their fists and secretly vowed to repay the life-saving grace in the future, their eyes determined and passionate.

Of course, there are also some strong people whose eyes gradually become burning, flashing with greed and desire, as if they have seen a shortcut to the top.

Although their vision was limited and they were not clear about Yang Jian's specific cultivation level, one thing was certain: Yang Jian was able to defeat the eight great demons so easily. He must have stepped into the legendary realm of the Great Dao and even went quite a distance in the realm of the Great Dao.

If they can catch up with Yang Jian and the big ship of Xuanmen behind him, they will be able to walk sideways in the chaos of Taimeng in the future. If they are lucky, it is not impossible for them to achieve the fruit of the Great Dao.

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In a blink of an eye, a day has passed.

Zixiao Realm, the top layer of the thirty-three heavens - Taihuang Heaven.

With a "puff" sound, billions of low-level demons were turned into powder and disappeared at the same time.

After taking a look at the attribute panel, Su Mo's heart was shocked.

He thought he had thought highly enough of those great Dao masters, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated them.

Even the weakest of the Eight Paths Lords had his lifespan increased by nearly 2800 extreme years, while the strongest, the Blood Evil Lord, had his lifespan increased nearly tenfold to nearly extreme years.

The combined efforts of the eight great Dao masters allowed him to gain additional lifespan every day, breaking through the 7000-year mark, a nearly sixty-fold increase.

Sure enough, I still have to find these masters of the avenue to take action in the future.

At this moment, no one below the Lord of the Dao, including those Quasi-Lords of the Dao, had much interest in taking action on him.

After working hard for tens of millions of years, the harvest is still not half of that of a master of the Eight Great Daos. It is really true that comparing people will make you feel depressed, and comparing goods will make you throw them away. The gap between the two is really too great.

It’s a pity that these old fellows don’t have the incarnation of the Taoist master, otherwise, my gains would be greatly improved.

A hint of regret flashed across Su Mo's eyes, his brows slightly frowned, and he sighed in his heart.

The Dao Realm is different from the Heavenly Dao Realm. If you want to break through, the purple energy of the Dao is the key. After the Ancient Nether Chaos went through two chaos disasters, the Dao became much more perfect. Now, on average, it takes less than a thousand years to breed a purple energy of the Dao, adding a Dao fruit position to the Ancient Nether Chaos.

However, compared with the major gods in the ancient chaos, there are still too many monks and too little porridge, which is like a drop in the bucket.

There are not enough quasi-Dao Lords in the clan, so where is the extra Dao purple energy to cultivate Dao Lord incarnations for them?

In the ancient chaos, among the 262 Dao Lords, the number of people who possess the incarnation of Dao Lord can probably be counted on one hand.

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Soon, the 49th day passed.

"Boom..."

The Eye of the Dao vibrated violently, emitting brilliant Dao divine light, illuminating the chaos of billions of stars and years around it.

At this time, above the Taimeng Chaos Realm, the avenue of purple energy was completely formed. It was like a giant purple dragon, winding and circling, emitting a supreme aura of the avenue, like a surging wave, sweeping across the Taimeng Chaos Realm.

In an instant, a hint of enlightenment arose in the hearts of all the supreme masters. This was the foundation of the Great Dao. If one wanted to break through the realm of the Great Dao, one had to integrate the purple energy of the Great Dao, so that one could overcome the divine calamity of the Great Dao and attain the fruition of the Great Dao.

Suddenly, the eyes of the supreme masters glowed with light and were filled with burning heat.

Everyone stared at the purple energy from the Great Dao, their eyes filled with desire and greed, as if they wanted to absorb the purple energy from the Great Dao into their bodies immediately.

But their legs seemed to be welded together, and no one dared to actually take action.

No matter how good the foundation of the great road is, you still need to have the fate to succeed.

With Xuanmen here, there is no place for such a great treasure as these ants.

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Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace.

Su Mo looked around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "These old guys are sensible."

Although he cannot use this great purple energy, it does not mean that he will give it to others.

Such a treasure, even if you can't use it yourself, it's good to keep it with you and look at it.

The next second...

"Whoosh..."

The purple energy on the great road above the sky seemed to have received some mysterious and powerful call, and transformed into a bright purple light that cut through the void.

The speed was so fast that it almost surpassed the thinking of the Tenth-Rank Supreme Lord. With an indomitable momentum, he directly plunged into the Xuanling Mountain which was shrouded in heavy clouds and mist.

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"Sure enough, I was overthinking. How could Xuanmen just give up the purple energy of the Great Dao?"

Outside Xuanling Mountain, a hint of regret flashed across Elder Mo Feng's eyes. He looked at the disappearing purple energy of the avenue and shook his head helplessly.

His face was full of loss and helplessness, as well as a hint of unwillingness.

If Xuanmen did not take action, with his cultivation level, in the Taimeng Chaos Realm where all the twelve-rank supreme masters had been basically suppressed by Xuanmen, his hope of obtaining the purple energy of the Great Dao would not be 100% certain, but at least 60% or 70% certain.

However, things did not go as he wished, and Xuanmen did not give him this opportunity at all.

Yes, in the Chaos Sea, which force would complain about having too much purple energy from the Great Dao? Even if they cannot use it, they still have disciples.

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In the ancient chaos, the blood god's chaotic world, there is a blood-red palace that exudes endless evil aura, like the source of all evil in the world.

The air was filled with thick blood mist, so thick that one could hardly see the true appearance of the palace, as if the entire palace was swallowed up by the blood mist.

Four terrifying beings sat high on blood-red thrones.

Their figures were looming in the blood mist, revealing endless mystery and majesty, as if they were demons walking out of the depths of hell.

They were either wearing blood-stained armor or blood-stained robes. Their entire bodies were filled with blood, as if dyeing everything around them blood-red. The whole person looked like he was fished out of an endless sea of blood, which was creepy.

A head of blood-red hair, casually draped around the waist, looks like countless sleeping blood dragons. As their hair sways slightly, one can seem to hear low dragon roars, as if they will wake up at any time and devour their prey.

The pair of blood-red horns on its head, curved like hooks, are like peerless magic swords, and the blades are flashing with terrifying blood light.

Just one glance can cause a person to fall into an endless bloody hell, with no hope of ever being reincarnated.

The aura was so strong that it was countless times stronger than that of the twelfth-rank supreme master.

All of them are Dao masters who have attained the Great Dao, and they are the remaining four Dao masters of the Blood God clan.

At this moment, the faces of these four Dao Lords were extremely solemn, with their brows tightly knitted together and flames of anger burning in their blood-red pupils. The terrifying murderous intent that frightened even the Dao Lords continued to rise in them, like a flooding galaxy, as if to devour all living things.

“Ah... Blood Evil... Xuanmen, I am going to kill you.” At the very top, the ancestor of the Blood God Clan, the first Blood God of Ancient Chaos, and also the strongest man of the Blood God Clan, the Blood Soul Taoist Master, gnashed his teeth with overwhelming hatred.

The voice seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld, carrying endless hatred and murderous intent, echoing in the palace and causing the blood mist around it to tremble slightly.

Taoist Master Xue'e was the third most powerful man in their Blood God Clan. Now he was suppressed by the human race's Xuanmen. This was a devastating blow to their Blood God Clan.

Even if they were given a period of chaos, they might not be able to recover.

The Ancient You Avenue has only given birth to a ray of purple energy after nearly a thousand epochs, and most of it has been monopolized by the Ancient You God Clan and other top-ranked gods. With the limited strength of their Blood God Clan, there is basically little hope of grabbing it. It would be better for them to go deep into the Chaos Sea and look for a new chaos like the Taimeng Chaos.

This hatred and this hatred are inseparable!

next moment......

The Blood Soul Taoist Master's gaze swept across the three Blood God Taoist Masters below one by one, cold and majestic, as if he wanted to freeze their souls.

"Do you have any idea to save Xuehou?"

Hearing this, the other three Blood God Clan Dao Lords lowered their heads, not daring to look at the Blood Soul Dao Lord.

His lowered face was full of fear and helplessness, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead in this solemn atmosphere, and his body trembled slightly.

What can they do?

The last information Xue E sent back was that he was suppressed by a Lord of the Thirty-Six Paths, a Lord of the Thirty-Six Paths who controlled four top-level avenues and twelve advanced avenues.

Even if the four of them joined forces, they would never be a match for that man, not to mention that Xuanmen was unfathomable and who knew if they had anyone stronger than him.

Going to the chaos of Taimeng is like walking into a tiger's mouth and seeking death.

For a moment, the palace fell into deathly silence, and the thick blood mist seemed to solidify.

"Oh! Never mind! We can discuss this later!"

After a long time, the Blood Soul Taoist Master sighed, his voice full of helplessness and unwillingness, echoing in the empty palace for a long time, as if it was a compromise with fate.

With the limited strength they have, it is really difficult for them to save people.

"Xue E, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's just that we are powerless."

The Blood Soul Taoist Master muttered to himself, his blood-red eyes looking into the distance, as if he could see the suppressed Blood Evil Taoist Master through the endless void, his eyes full of pain and helplessness.

"But don't worry, this matter will not be let go. The ancestor will definitely avenge you."

His voice was low and firm, carrying endless murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear the whole world apart.

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"Damn it, what the hell is going on? What the hell are these bastards doing? How dare they invade my Xuanxin Realm? Do they really want to start a full-scale war with my human race?"

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