Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

A cruel smile suddenly flashed across Taoist Master Taixu's face. His face was distorted like a demon crawling out of hell, extremely hideous. An eerie and terrifying aura spread out like water waves.

The sound was like rolling thunder, carrying with it endless violence and strong murderous intent, resounding through the chaos of billions of star years around it.

Every note that bursts out seems to be a declaration from the god of death, which makes people shudder and tremble with fear.

The cold gaze shot towards Saint Ancestor Yuanxu and the others like sharp arrows, as if staring at a group of dead people who had already stepped into the grave.

There was not a trace of pity in his eyes, only endless contempt and disdain, as if Yuanxu Shengzu and others were nothing more than weak ants to be slaughtered at will.

After leaving the Saint Ancestor Realm, without the protection of the human race's protective formation, Yuanxu and his companions were like lambs that had lost their shelter, unable to cause any trouble at all.

You know, the twelve God Clans have gathered thirty-nine Dao Lords here. In terms of quantity, that is six and a half times more than the six ancestors of the human race, such as Yuanxu Saint Ancestor. In terms of quality, as the 24th Dao Lord, he is much stronger than the 21st Dao Lord Yuanxu Saint Ancestor.

Those who are weaker but have almost the same strength as him include Taoist Master Xuehun of the Blood God Clan, Taoist Master Shenxu of the Shenxu Clan, and Taoist Master Tianyan of the Tianyan God Clan.

Moreover, they also have the advantage of a large formation and the advantage of the terrain. Let me ask, how did Yuanxu and his men break through?

As he spoke, Taoist Taixu waved his hand casually, and his innate chaos spiritual treasure - Taixutu appeared above him.

The Taixu diagram slowly rotates, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura. The lines in the diagram seem to have life, wriggling constantly, as if hiding endless mysteries and dangers.

"town!"

Taoist Master Taixu roared angrily, and the Taixu map expanded infinitely. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a vast and boundless world.

The thirty-two great divine lights within it flickered wildly, like a surging tide, suppressing Yuanxu Shengzu and other six ancestors of the human race with overwhelming force.

"Go ahead and send them on their way."

"Old Yuanxu, come and die for me!"

"Human race, today is your end."

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As Taoist Master Taixu took action, the other thirty-eight masters of the twelve divine clans also woke up from their dreams.

There were shouts of anger one after another, and the numerous voices intertwined together to form a terrifying sound wave that was enough to tear apart the chaos and shatter the sky.

Then, they each summoned their own Chaos Spirit Treasures. For a moment, all kinds of lights were brilliant and dazzling, like countless supernovas exploding at the same time, illuminating the chaos as bright as day.

The roads were like violent dragons awakening from the chaos, baring their fangs and claws, colliding and intertwining madly.

In an instant, the chaotic space of hundreds of billions of star years around Yuanxu Saint Ancestor and his companions was shrouded by this extremely terrifying force.

The vast chaos was crushed into slag under the pressure of the power of the Great Dao, and turned into a terrifying land of nothingness.

As for Yuanxu Shengzu and others, who were at the center of many chaotic spiritual treasures, were like candles in the wind, swaying in the storm and about to fall, and could be extinguished and killed at any time.

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"Old Yuanxu and the others are finished."

Seeing the six ancestors of the human race, including Saint Ancestor Yuanxu, who could only defend themselves without any power to fight back, the consciousness of the masters of the great ways who were watching the excitement around them fluctuated violently.

There was a hint of pity and sympathy in some eyes, and a sense of grief for the loss of the rabbit unconsciously welled up in their hearts.

The other five ancestors of the human race might not be a threat, but Yuanxu Saint Ancestor was the master of the twenty-one avenues, two of which were top-level avenues. Among the more than two hundred masters of the ancient chaos, he was firmly in the top sixty.

Even he couldn't escape the tragic fate of being suppressed and wiped out, so what about myself?

Of course, most of them are gloating over other people's misfortunes. Yuanxu Saint Ancestor and others have lived for so many epochs, and they have offended many masters of the great Dao in the past.

at this time......

"Senior, please help us save our ancestors."

A voice full of piety and urgency came from outside the ban of the Twelve Gods and resounded throughout the camp of the Twelve Gods.

"This voice... is from that tall kid from the human race. Could it be that the human race has something else to hide?"

The masters of the avenue who were watching the excitement from all sides were shocked. As soon as this thought arose, it was like a seed full of vitality, quickly taking root in their hearts and growing and spreading at an alarming speed.

Old man Yuanxu and the others are old acquaintances. He is not an unwise person. I had some doubts in my mind before as to why he would do such a self-destructive thing.

Now, everything seems to make sense.

The thirty-nine Taoist masters including Taixu Taoist Master, who were attacking the Sixth Patriarch of the human race, including Yuanxu Saint Ancestor, with all their might, felt an indescribable sense of uneasiness in their hearts.

Especially the Blood Soul Taoist Master and other eight clan Taoist Masters, they seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and their faces suddenly became gloomy, as if they were shrouded by a thick layer of dark clouds.

"Boom..."

The chaotic space vibrated violently, and countless chaotic energies were annihilated into slag and turned into nothingness.

Under the horrified gazes of the Taoist masters, a terrifying existence, like an illusory mirage, appeared outside the numerous bans set up by the Twelve Gods.

He was dressed in silver armor, tall and sturdy, like an insurmountable mountain, emitting a suffocating and powerful pressure.

The most eye-catching thing is his face with three eyes. The middle eye is tightly closed, but it still exudes a terrifying aura that makes people dare not look directly at it, as if their souls will be devoured by it as long as they take a look.

He is majestic and looks down upon the world, as if everything in the world is under his feet.

Just standing there, the numerous seals carefully crafted by the twelve gods were like fragile glass being hit hard by a heavy hammer. It made a crisp cracking sound and quickly broke and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah...it's Yang Jian from Xuanmen."

The voices of the eight great divine clan masters, including the Blood Soul Master, trembled. Their pupils shrank sharply, and their bodies trembled slightly, unable to conceal their inner panic and uneasiness.

Damn, this human actually climbed up the towering tree of Xuanmen.

Yang Jian, a mere third-generation disciple of Xuanmen, is already the master of thirty-six paths. How terrifying is the entire Xuanmen?

I'm afraid even the legendary Master of the Hundred Daos may have one.

If you provoke such a behemoth, you may be wiped out if you are not careful.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have taken out my anger on the human race.

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"A lord of thirty-six paths, or a lord of thirty-six paths who controls four top-level paths and twelve high-level paths. This is what old Yuanxu and the others rely on." The lords of the paths around looked at Yang Jian who was enveloped by the divine light of the path. They felt as if their hearts were hit by a heavy hammer and they couldn't help but tremble in unison.

The thirty-six Dao Lords are extremely rare in their ancient chaos. Only the ancestors of the top eight gods, such as the Ancient God Clan, have this level of cultivation. And those who can suppress them are even fewer and can be counted on one hand. They are definitely not rivals of the thirty-nine Dao Lords, such as Taixu Dao Lord.

“But my Ancient Nether Chaos is not a place where the thirty-six Dao masters can run wild as they please.”

Soon, the looks that the Taoist masters around looked at Yang Jian were filled with a bit of teasing and mockery.

With the suppression of the Great Dao, unless one is the legendary Lord of the Hundred Daos, otherwise, even those Lords of the Eighty or Ninety Daos will find it difficult to gain any benefit in their ancient chaos.

"Boom..."

As if to confirm what the Taoist masters were thinking, the chaos shook violently again.

Endless chaotic energy surged, creating a huge wave that was powerful enough to destroy the twelfth-level supreme master.

A huge divine eye, somewhat similar to Taimeng's Eye of Chaos, but larger and more terrifying, slowly appeared above Yang Jian.

It was like a huge, blazing sun, dazzling yet full of endless majesty. Every ray of light seemed to be able to penetrate everything and destroy everything.

The aura of the supreme Tao radiated continuously from it, mighty and mighty, like an invisible giant mountain of chaos, crushing towards Yang Jian.

In an instant, Yang Jian's whole body of energy was like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing down at an astonishing speed.

In less than a breath of time, his aura had fallen to the same level as Taoist Master Taixu, and there was no sign of the downward trend stopping.

"It's a pity that it's just an incarnation of magical power, otherwise..."

There was a bit more heat in the eyes of the Taoist masters, burning with the raging flames of greed and desire.

If a master of the thirty-six paths could suppress it, the benefits it would bring to them would be absolutely immeasurable. At the very least, it would save them thousands of eons of hard training.

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"call......"

Within the human realm, Taoist Master Blood Soul and other Taoist masters of the eight clans breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense bodies slowly relaxed.

The muscles gradually relaxed and the clenched fists slowly loosened.

The heavy haze in my heart dissipated a lot like morning mist meeting the sun.

With the protection of the will of the Great Dao, their safety would be guaranteed as long as they did not take the initiative to leave the ancient chaos.

"Next, do we want to continue this battle?"

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