Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the ancient chaos, within the lairs of the Dao Gods, time seemed to be suddenly grabbed by an invisible giant hand and came to a standstill.

The great masters of the avenue were dumbfounded, their eyes widened as if they were about to break free from their sockets and burst out, their eyes filled with horror.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be locked by an invisible shackle, staring intently at the vast and strange scene in the human realm that seemed like the coming of doomsday.

What did they see?

Behind the incarnation of the magical power of the thirty-six masters from the outer chaos, the phantoms of the seventy-five great ways slowly emerged like a dream.

It was like a series of divine chains reaching from heaven to earth, interweaving to create a terrifying aura that made their souls tremble.

No, in just the moment when everyone was stunned, the number of phantoms of the avenue had increased to seventy-six.

Moreover, that extremely terrifying momentum was still surging like a flood that broke through a dam, without any sign of stopping.

Obviously, seventy-six avenues are far from the limit.

I have seen people who hide their strength, but I have never seen someone who pretends to be a pig but is actually a tiger.

There is a huge difference between the thirty-six masters and the seventy-six masters. It is no exaggeration to say that they are like immortals and mortals.

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The human domain is the battlefield of the Tao.

The human race's saint ancestors, including Yuanxu Saint Ancestor, who were about to use forbidden magical powers to burn the origin of chaos and fight to the death, were suddenly shocked. The determination on their faces turned into dullness in an instant. Then, they were filled with ecstasy as if a volcano erupted.

It was like a rolling torrent, sweeping away the gloom and despair that had been pent up in their hearts for a long time with its overwhelming force.

The wrinkles on Saint Yuanxu's weathered face, which were full of scars of time, seemed to have miraculously smoothed out because of this sudden surprise, and his eyes shone with hope like bright stars.

The other Saint Ancestors also felt relieved, and their Dao Divine Bodies were trembling slightly due to extreme excitement.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die. If you can avoid death, who would be willing to give up their life?

Even ants are greedy for life, let alone these masters of the avenue who have been standing on the top of chaos and controlling the life and death of hundreds of millions of races.

As for the astonishing power that Senior Yang Jian erupted at this moment, as long as the Taoist Master Guyou and other top-ranked Taoist Masters did not take action, even with the suppression of the will of the Great Dao, he would have a great chance of leading them to break through the siege and escape from this ancient chaos.

Among the seventy-six phantom avenues, there are eight top-level avenues alone, like brilliant and brilliant galaxies, emitting endless mystery and awe-inspiring majesty; there are twenty-one advanced avenues, like majestic, winding dragons, looking down on the world with unparalleled power.

His true combat power is no less than that of some of the slightly weaker Dao Masters.

Even under the suppression of the will of the Great Dao, he can still burst out with terrifying combat power that is equal to that of an ordinary forty Dao masters, or even stronger.

If Senior Yang Jian is really a master of a hundred ways as they guessed, then the situation may undergo a shocking reversal.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the gazes of the six great saints, including Saint Yuanxu, became more and more intense.

There seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes, full of expectation and desire, as if he wanted to burn all the chaos to ashes.

The chaotic energy around them seemed to be infected by this extremely hot emotion, and began to surge and stir wildly. The chaotic void continued to tremble, emitting a low hum like thunder, as if trembling in fear of the upcoming great changes.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Around Saint Ancestor Yuanxu and his companions, the expressions of the thirty-nine Dao Lords from the twelve divine clans, including Dao Lord Taixu who were surrounding and trying to kill them, were as gloomy as water. Their faces seemed to be stained with thick ink, so black that it seemed as if ink could drip out, and so gloomy that it was frightening.

Everyone stared at the phantoms of the avenue that kept appearing and increasing above Yang Jian, their eyes filled with astonishment and fear.

In just a short period of time, four more phantoms of the road appeared above Yang Jian, reaching eighty in one go, and the growth trend did not stop.

The uneasiness and fear in their hearts were like weeds spreading wildly and growing wantonly on the roadside, growing at an alarming speed in their hearts, almost completely devouring their souls.

Just the terrifying pressure that Yang Jian was emitting at that moment was enough to make them feel almost suffocated and unable to breathe.

Once he reveals all his strength and his momentum reaches its limit, do they really still have any hope of winning?

The Blood Soul Taoist Master and other eight Taoist masters of the divine clan who knew Yang Jian's true origins, their bodies were constantly trembling, like fallen leaves swaying in the wind, as if their bodies would collapse in the next second.

The fear in my heart gradually reached its peak, as if I was in an endless abyss.

Endless regret was like a surging chaotic tide, one wave higher than the other, madly devouring their souls and making them feel like they wanted to die.

His eyes were empty and desperate, and his mind was in a mess.

Why are they taking out their anger on the human race for no reason?

What to do now?

A mere third-generation disciple of Xuanmen, but the power he displayed was not much inferior to that of some weaker Dao masters of Baidao. He might even be a Dao master of Baidao himself.

The terrifying degree of this mysterious sect is refreshing their cognition again and again.

Having provoked such a terrifying behemoth, even if they completely abandoned the Chaos Sea and hid in the Ancient Chaos, protected by the will of the Great Dao, it still could not bring them much sense of security.

In their eyes, the will of the Great Dao, which was composed of 108 complete great Daos, was an almost invincible and terrifying force. Even if all the lords of the great Daos in the ancient chaos were combined, they were far from being the opponents of the will of the Great Dao.

But in front of the unfathomable behemoth that is Xuanmen, the will of the Dao is no different from that of the ants like them. At most, it is slightly stronger. Any one of the second-generation or first-generation disciples of Xuanmen could easily crush their ancient and chaotic will of the Dao.

If Xue Kui and other juniors had not been ruthlessly suppressed by Xuanmen, they would have cut these troublesome juniors into pieces at this moment.

These youngsters not only caused them to lose a great Dao master, but now they are facing the disaster of genocide.

This group of bastards are simply the eternal sinners of the clan. Even if they die a thousand times, it will be difficult to atone for their heinous crimes.

If they had known this would happen, they would have strangled that evil creature to death without mercy when he was born, so that he would not harm them later.

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In this strange and depressing atmosphere, time passed by little by little like fine sand.

After three breaths.

The shadows of the avenue above Yang Jian increased by five more, reaching eighty-five.

At this moment, his aura finally reached its peak.

The phantoms of the eighty-five avenues stood like towering pillars reaching into the sky, standing in the chaos, emitting a terrifying pressure that made all the masters of the surrounding avenues palpitate.

The pressure seemed to be able to crush everything, making the entire chaos tremble and submit before it.

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Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace, Shenwu Palace.

"Eighty-five avenues, is this the limit?" Su Mo sat high on the throne, a fleeting regret flashed in his narrow eyes.

He raised his head slightly, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate endless time and space, and he saw the distant ancient chaos and the smoke-filled battlefield of the Taoist master in the human realm.

Although this kind of magical incarnation does not have a clear distance limit like the illusory body, it is not without flaws.

The further away it is from the original body, the weaker the power it can unleash.

The distance between the two chaoses is three hundred trillion years, which is really too far.

Their strength is not even one tenth of what it was in their prime. They can only exert the cultivation of eighty-five Dao masters. Under the suppression of the ancient chaotic will, they can barely burst out the combat power of sixty-eight Dao masters who have comprehended sixty basic great ways.

Compared to the combat power of the thirty-six Taoist masters when this incarnation of magic power just appeared in the world, its strength is really limited.

But soon, the regret in Su Mo's eyes disappeared.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a confident and calm arc.

Although this power is a little weak, his illusory body can take down hundreds of people with just a flick of his fingers, but it is still not a problem to take down Taoist Taixu and others.

Among the thirty-nine Dao Lords of the twelve divine clans, the strongest one, Dao Lord Taixu, had just unleashed a force that barely reached the threshold of forty-five Dao Lords who had comprehended the forty-five basic great ways.

Even if one uses forbidden magical powers to forcibly increase strength, the power that can be unleashed is comparable to that of fifty Dao masters who have comprehended fifty basic avenues, which is almost the limit.

Even if the other thirty-eight Taoist masters were added, it would be difficult to cause much trouble.

"Thirty-nine Dao Masters, I wonder how much this seat's daily lifespan can be increased by? Five times, ten times, or more?"

Su Mo murmured softly, and his voice echoed in the empty Shenwu Hall, carrying a hint of expectation and greed that was difficult to conceal.

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