Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the boundless sea of chaos, the Chaos Skyship is like a dazzling superstar, emitting brilliant and dazzling light, as if it can illuminate the endless chaos around it like daylight.

The bow of the ship was like the sharpest divine axe, sharp and unparalleled, easily breaking the chaos, and the speed was astonishing, more than twice as fast as when it went to the Taimeng Chaos.

Although judging from the current offensive of the Twelve Gods, it would not be difficult for the protective formation to hold out for another 80,000 to 90,000 years in theory, this is only an ideal state, and no one knows whether any unexpected events will occur during this period.

The Taixu Clan and other twelve clans have retained a lot of strength and have not yet used their clan's foundation.

As long as he doesn't return to the human realm, Saint Lord Qionggao will feel a little uneasy.

If it was really because of his late return that the protective formation of the race was broken and the human race was destroyed by the hands of the Twelve Gods, then he would be the eternal sinner of the human race and would have to regret it for the rest of his life.

In order to get back to the ancient chaos as soon as possible, Saint Lord Qionggao did not hesitate to consume the origin of the Chaos Sky Boat and forcibly increase the speed of the Chaos Sky Boat.

As long as the human race can successfully survive this disaster, even the loss of a precious Chaos Spirit Treasure Origin will not matter.

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Spring goes and autumn comes, time flies by, and thirty thousand years pass by in a flash.

Under the all-out attack of the Taixu Clan and other twelve clans, nearly one-third of the human race's protective formation collapsed again.

Of the remaining 272 great worlds, only 143 are left, still barely holding on, like a lone boat in a storm, tottering in the surging waves of chaos. At any time, it is possible that it will follow the fate of the other great worlds and completely perish in the chaos.

In the human territory, the despair and fear are growing stronger like a plague.

The depressing atmosphere was like an invisible sacred mountain, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

The minds of countless humans collapsed under this extremely heavy pressure. Some cried loudly, tears streaming down their cheeks, with distorted faces filled with pain and despair. Some quietly chose to end their lives, preferring to end their lives in despair rather than fall into the hands of the Twelve Gods in the future, unable to live or die.

During this period, some humans also betrayed the human race and became despicable traitors, killing their own kind with extremely cruel methods.

There is great terror between life and death. In order to survive, these people have completely lost all their bottom lines, even if it means betraying the human race and turning against the enemy.

In just 30,000 years, 129 great worlds were destroyed, and these traitors played an indispensable role in this.

In order to avoid the news leaking out and attracting the attention of the Twelve God Clans, the news of obtaining Xuanmen's protection and about to break out to Taimeng Chaos was only told to a few high-ranking members of the Temple besides the Six Holy Ancestors.

Otherwise, the human race would not have collapsed so quickly.

Holy Ancestor Realm, Holy Ancestor Palace.

Compared with the suffocating terror and oppression in other places in the Holy Ancestor Realm and the remaining 143 Great Thousand Realms, the atmosphere in the Holy Ancestor Palace is obviously much more relaxed.

Saint Ancestor Yuanxu and the other six saint ancestors sat upright on the throne, with a rare smile on their faces.

Thirty thousand years have passed. Without sacrificing its origin, the Chaos Sky Boat is now less than eight hundred trillion Dao years away from the Ancient Chaos. In a thousand years at most, it will be able to return to the Ancient Chaos smoothly.

And with the remaining foundation of their human race, as long as the other great gods do not take large-scale measures to deal with them, the Taixu God Clan and other twelve gods will find it difficult to break through their defenses within a thousand years even if they use their clan foundation.

Over the past thirty thousand years, all necessary preparations have been made.

Now, everything is ready, just waiting for Qiong Gao and the others to come back.

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Time flies, and eight hundred years have passed like quicksand in the blink of an eye.

With a "puff", the Chaos Crystal Wall that even a twelfth-level Great Lord could hardly shake was ruthlessly torn apart like a piece of cloth, forming a Chaos Crack that stretched for a thousand miles. A nine-story ship about a hundred feet long with a strange divine bird carved on its bow passed through the Chaos Crack.

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Holy Ancestor Realm, Holy Ancestor Palace.

The eyes of Saint Yuanxu suddenly lit up, as if two bright stars were lit up, the light was sharp and hot.

With a "bang", he stood up from the throne. His figure was as straight as a pine tree and like a towering mountain, giving people a feeling of being unshakable.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he swept over Mingdao Shengzu and others below, like two divine swords that could penetrate everything.

The next second...

Yuanxu Saint Ancestor's face condensed, and his voice rang out like a bell: "Take all the clansmen with you and prepare to break out."

It was deep and powerful, with an irresistible firmness.

As soon as the words fell, the consciousness of Saint Yuanxu surged out like a surging sea tide.

It instantly covered most of the Saint Ancestor Realm, collecting all human beings and many precious resources into a space chaos magic treasure.

Almost at the same time, the five great saints, including Saint Ancestor Mingdao, also took action one after another. Their spiritual consciousness swept out like surging waves, carrying unparalleled momentum.

The remaining humans and resources in the Holy Ancestor Realm, as well as the remaining humans and resources in the Great Thousand Worlds, were collected into their respective space magic treasures at lightning speed.

"Boom..."

The deafening sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting resounded throughout the entire human realm. It seemed to tear the entire world apart.

Without the presence of powerful human beings, the power of the clan protection formation fell to its lowest point.

The nine great worlds that were already struggling on the brink of collapse could no longer withstand the fierce attacks from the armies of various races and collapsed directly.

Dazzling light blooms in the chaos, like gorgeous fireworks, but with endless despair and tragedy. This is the last brilliance they bloom before destruction.

And with the destruction of these nine great worlds, the already dilapidated clan protection formation collapsed at an astonishing speed like a building without its support.

Countless huge mushroom clouds rose from the remaining Great Thousand Worlds and the Saint Ancestor World, covering the sky and the sun. Violent energy raged, blazing flames burned, time and space were distorted, the will of heaven was crushed, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into the abyss of doomsday, in a mess.

"Strange, what's going on?"

"How could the human race's protective formation collapse so quickly?"

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In the ancient chaos, all around, spiritual consciousnesses so powerful that even the twelfth-order perfect supreme master could not catch up, intertwined and collided fiercely in the void.

An all-out war between the Great Dao Gods might not happen once in hundreds or thousands of epochs.

Not to mention this shocking battle involving thirteen great road gods.

Not long after the war started, the attention of other Avenue Lords was attracted.

"What the hell are they doing, Yuanxu old man?"

In the camps of the Taixu Divine Clan and other twelve divine clans, the masters of the great way, such as Taixu Daozhu, also frowned, their eyes full of confusion and vigilance, with a hint of uneasiness in their hearts.

There's something wrong with this human race.

With the human race's foundation, even if the race protection formation is weak, it can at least hold out for another 10,000 or 20,000 years. How could it collapse so easily?

at this time......

"Boom..."

The chaos was like being hit by a heavy hammer, shaking violently, and circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye spread wildly in all directions. The entire chaotic space was trembling, as if the doomsday judgment was about to come.

Saint Ancestor Yuanxu and the other six Saint Ancestors stepped out of the Saint Ancestor Palace.

"Why did old man Yuanxu and the others come out? What do they want to do?"

In an instant, the gazes of all the great Dao Lords in the surrounding area fell on Saint Ancestor Yuanxu and his companions, their eyes full of doubt and confusion.

"go!"

Ignoring the curious and suspicious looks of the Great Dao Lords, Saint Ancestor Yuanxu shouted loudly, his voice firm and resolute.

He took the lead and rushed towards the Kuishan clan, the weakest among the twelve clans.

"kill!"

The five great saints, including Saint Ancestor Mingdao, who were behind him, shouted angrily and followed closely.

"Are old man Yuanxu and the others trying to break out?"

A flash of inspiration came to the minds of the masters of the avenues, and they had a little more enlightenment in their hearts. Suddenly, many masters of the avenues looked at Yuanxu Saint Ancestor and his men with a little more ridicule and contempt in their eyes.

I thought this old man Yuanxu had some earth-shattering way of making a comeback, but after all this time, he actually just wanted to break through.

It's a bit late to think about breaking out now.

At this time, the twelve god tribes' camps were like solid fortresses. Lights of various colors intertwined, spiritual treasures shone, and runes were densely covered, sealing off the space in all directions tightly.

If Saint Ancestor Yuanxu had chosen to give up everything and break out when the twelve gods were besieging him, he might have had a good chance of escaping.

However, at this time, the twelve gods had officially completed the encirclement, and there was not even a trace of a gap left in the surrounding space.

In addition, with many great masters of the twelve divine clans in charge, it is nothing but a pipe dream for Saint Ancestor Yuanxu to break out.

The human race is finished!

From today onwards, the forty-three great Dao gods of my Ancient Nether Chaos will become forty-two.

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"Want to break out? Old Yuanxu, you are dreaming. Let's work together and take them down!"

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