Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Eight thousand dao years outside the nine-story ship, chaos is like a boundless and deep dark ocean, filled with a mysterious and unknown atmosphere, hiding countless unknown dangers.

Nine majestic bronze beasts were dragging an equally huge and majestic bronze palace, galloping forward in the chaos with the force of thunder.

The nine-headed bronze beast, each one about 30,000 feet tall, vaguely resembles a unicorn in its outline, but with a unique and bizarre appearance, as if it were a unique creature born from chaos.

Their bodies are covered with thick, solid bronze scales, each of which seems to be a work of art engraved by time, with crisscrossing patterns on them, as if telling an ancient and vicissitudes of life story.

They fit tightly together, reflecting a cold and eerie luster, as if they could condense all the glimmers of light in the chaos and turn them into part of their own power.

In the center of the giant beasts' foreheads, there is only one bronze horn, which presents an ancient color. There is a great divine pattern flowing slowly, emitting strange and powerful fluctuations, as if it has some mysterious connection with the origin of this chaos.

Every step he took caused the chaotic space to tremble violently, and it emitted a dull roar as if it could not bear the weight.

His eyes were like two balls of burning green flames, flashing a frightening ferocity in the darkness, revealing endless wildness and unruliness.

From its bloody mouth, mist mixed with bronze fragments would gush out from time to time, rolling and surging with a decayed and ancient smell, as if it was a dormant memory awakened from the depths of chaos.

The bronze palace, pulled by nine bronze beasts, is about 100,000 feet high. It is covered with patches of rust, like the thick dust that has settled in the long river of history, densely covering every inch of the palace's surface.

It seems to have witnessed the erosion and polishing of endless time, and seems to be silently telling the stories buried by the years.

A layer of faint green divine light, like a soft yet tough gauze, gently wraps the entire palace.

Seemingly ethereal, it actually contained endless power. Wherever it passed, the violent chaotic energy that was originally running wild like a wild horse would immediately become docile, like mice seeing a cat, they would retreat in panic and dare not get close at all.

The palace does not look very big, but inside it, there is a whole other world. The interior space is even more vast than any ordinary small world.

Inside the palace, there are thousands of auspicious auras, as if countless lively colorful streamers are dancing freely in the space; the rosy clouds and mist are like a dreamy veil, decorating the entire space like a dream, with a magnificent atmosphere.

In the center of the palace, five great beings with unparalleled aura as powerful as the abyss and the sea sit high on ancient bronze thrones, occupying the five directions of east, south, west, north and center.

Its shape is simple and ancient, and it is carved with countless divine patterns and totems, as if telling a series of ancient myths and legends.

The throne was surrounded by mist, mysterious and unpredictable, making it difficult to glimpse the specific faces of the five majestic beings. One could only feel the terrifying pressure faintly emanating from the mist.

Suddenly, the silence inside the Green Palace that seemed to have frozen time and space was broken by a voice coming from the thick fog of the Eastern Throne.

The voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of time, with a heavy feeling of vicissitudes, as if every word carried the memory of countless years: "This breath... is that old man Yu Cang."

“Yes, it is indeed the breath of that old man Yu Cang.” The mysterious being who looked a little thin in the southern throne echoed immediately, with a heaviness that was difficult to conceal in his words.

His voice seemed to be shrouded in an invisible haze, slowly echoing in the palace, making the already solemn atmosphere even more depressing.

"Old man Yu Cang is here, most likely for the Yunlan Divine Order."

Another voice came from the mist of the Northern Throne, with some worry and thought.

“With old man Yu Cang interfering in this matter, the Yunlan Divine Order is getting tricky.” The mysterious existence of the Western God Throne said in a deep voice. His voice was like a huge rock, hitting everyone’s heart heavily.

For a moment, the entire palace seemed to be covered by dark clouds, with an indescribable solemnity.

The War God Yu Cang is one of the top three strongest war gods among the Eight Great War Gods of Haoyu Heaven. He is also the famous Lord of Thousand Daos.

Fighting alone, none of them would be his match.

Even if we count the old ghost Ku Yuan who has already reached the Mingling Chaos Circle, the combined strength of the six brothers and sisters will not exceed five levels of chance of winning.

In terms of background, the Haoyu Heavenly Court behind the Yucang God of War is also much stronger than the Tianchen Divine Court where they are.

Haoyu Tianting, that is a super power that can be ranked in the top ten in the eighty-three chaotic circles where they are, and even has the strength to challenge the top five

However, their Tianchen Divine Court was only hovering around the thirty-fifth level. The gap between the two sides was obvious at a glance.

"It depends on who can seize the initiative, reach the Mingling Chaos Circle first, and get the Yunlan Divine Order first." After a moment's silence, the mysterious existence on the central throne slowly spoke, his voice firm and resolute, as if issuing an order to burn the boats.

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine-headed bronze beasts outside the palace seemed to sense their master's urgency and determination, and suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar in unison.

Like rolling thunder, it exploded in the chaos, as if it was going to shatter the chaos into pieces.

The next second...

The bronze light that was originally flashing on the nine-headed bronze beast suddenly surged. Their thick limbs suddenly exerted force, and their speed seemed to have broken through some shackles, and instantly surged a lot.

The chaotic energy was forcibly torn apart in front of them, forming huge air waves that rolled to both sides like surging waves.

Pulled by the nine-headed bronze beast, the bronze palace rushed towards the direction of the Mingling Chaos Circle like a meteor that cuts through the darkness, leaving behind only torn chaotic air currents that slowly twisted and dissipated behind them, as if telling of their crazy sprint just now.

At almost the same time, the nine-story golden ship seemed to have sensed the unusual movement of the nine-headed bronze beast eight thousand years away. In an instant, the divine light of the avenue surrounding the ship suddenly surged, and the ship's hull, which was already shining brightly, was now enveloped by a layer of extremely brilliant light.

Countless mysterious and profound divine patterns of the great way flashed in it, like a powerful shield, protecting the ship tightly inside, and at the same time becoming a powerful driving force to accelerate the ship.

Under the impact of this powerful force, the chaotic air currents in the surroundings retreated madly to both sides like residual clouds swept by a strong wind.

The building ship, which was originally moving forward steadily in the chaos, suddenly increased its speed to a new level, and it rushed through the chaos like a golden lightning.

The chaotic airflow around the ship was rubbed at high speed, producing a dazzling light, as if covering the ship with a golden cloak.

Wherever it passed, it left behind a long trail that flashed with mysterious light, as if drawing a road to the unknown on the chaotic scroll.

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Winter comes and summer goes, time flies by, and three hundred years are gone in a flash.

Jiuling Continent, Xuanling Mountain.

"boom......"

Suddenly, Wen Zhong, Yang Jian, Nezha and other illusory spiritual bodies seemed to have noticed something at the same time. In their respective dojo, they all opened their eyes, as if they had seen through tens of millions of years of chaos at once, and saw outside their spiritual chaos circle, and gradually became more surprised and solemn.

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