Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the chaotic void, Patriarch Tianxuan was like a frightened bird, his whole body tense, and every nerve seemed like a bowstring stretched to the limit, which could break at any time.

His eyes were fixed on the illusory body of Su Mo, and his eyes were full of fear and awe, as if the person in front of him was the judge of fate who controlled his life and death.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand, and it was directly raised to his throat. Every beat was accompanied by strong palpitations, telling him that the life and death of him and their Tianchen Divine Court depended on this moment.

His hands were unconsciously clenched together, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged high due to the force, like twisted dragons, seeming to tell of his inner tension and struggle.

His nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and the seeping divine blood slowly slid down through his fingers and dripped into the chaos, but he was completely unaware of it, and his heart and eyes were filled with fear of an unknown fate.

His lips trembled slightly uncontrollably, like a leaf shivering in the autumn wind. He prayed silently in his heart, repeating over and over again, "The person in front of me must not be from Xuanmen..."

It seems that as long as I keep repeating the prayer, I can change the cruel reality that is about to come.

However, reality was like a heavy hammer, hitting him mercilessly and ruthlessly shattering the last fantasy in his heart.

Su Mo's illusory body raised its head slightly, and his icy cold gaze shot towards Patriarch Tianxuan as if it were real, causing him to shiver all over. He felt as if he had fallen into the chaotic ice prison, and even his soul seemed to be frozen by the bone-chilling cold.

Then, the corner of Lingxu's mouth raised, outlining a cold and resolute arc, and he slowly spoke. His voice was like an oracle from ancient times, calm without a trace of ripples, as if he was announcing a fact, but it contained the majesty of destroying the world, and it echoed slowly in this chaos: "Tianxuan, your Tianchen Divine Court has repeatedly provoked Xuanmen, your evil deeds are notorious, and your sins are heavy. I, the second-generation disciple of Xuanmen - Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, follow the order of my master Yuanshi Tianzun, and come to kill you. Today is the day when your Tianchen Divine Court will be destroyed!"

In an instant, Patriarch Tianxuan felt the world spinning, as if the entire Tianchen chaos began to shake and was about to collapse at this moment.

His wide-open eyes were filled with despair and disbelief, his body began to tremble violently, his legs became weak, and he almost collapsed, only able to hold on by the instinct to survive.

The fear that he had just suppressed with great difficulty came rushing over like a flood that broke through a dam and completely submerged him.

Fear was like an invisible net that bound him tightly, making it impossible for him to breathe or think. He could only allow the feeling of despair to spread wildly.

The chaotic energy around seemed to have sensed the aura of catastrophic disaster and fell into a frenzy of agitation.

The originally relatively calm chaotic void was now like a super volcano about to erupt, with the magma inside rolling and boiling violently.

Huge cracks in chaos spread wildly in the void like spider webs, making heart-pounding "cracking" sounds, as if the entire chaos was groaning in pain, wailing in despair for the impending doom of the Tianchen Divine Court.

"Boom..."

The chaotic void shook violently again, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun took a step forward. It seemed understated and without any mystery, but it seemed to have touched some mysterious power deep in the chaos.

As this step was taken steadily, the aura of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was like an erupting super volcano, surging wildly and rising steadily.

Wherever it passed, all the chaotic energy was annihilated into ashes, transforming into a horrible land of nothingness.

"boom......"

Patriarch Tianxuan, who had been relying on the last bit of will to survive and struggling like a candle in the wind, could no longer hold on. He collapsed straight down like mud that had all its strength drained away.

His eyes were wide open to the extreme, filled with fear, despair and deep unwillingness, as if he wanted to stare a hole in this cruel reality.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently and uncontrollably, and his cracked lips opened and closed slightly, trying to make a sound, but his throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand, and he could only make a few weak, hoarse and broken moans, as if he was making a final struggle against fate.

The inferior Chaos Spirit Treasure Taoist robe on his body first showed fine cracks under the ever-increasing terrifying aura of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and then shattered into pieces like snowflakes. Like the chaotic energy, it gradually turned into ashes, just like his completely collapsed dignity and hope, disappearing together in this chaos.

At this moment, Patriarch Tianxuan no longer had the demeanor of a master of a divine court or a quasi-master of one thousand nine hundred paths. He was just like a trapped beast with its fangs pulled out and claws broken, struggling hopelessly on the ground.

at this time......

Heart-wrenching wails, like those of a bereaved family, seemed to carry endless sorrow and despair, coming from behind Patriarch Tianxuan.

The sound seemed to shatter the chaos, filled with pain and disbelief.

"Ah... Master (Ancestor)... How could this happen?"

"No...I don't believe it."

"That's not true."

......

The other twelve Thousand Dao Lords of the Tianchen Divine Court and hundreds of Hundred Dao Lords and above finally hurried over.

But as soon as he appeared, he was struck by lightning and stood still on the spot.

Everyone's eyes were as dull as wooden sculptures, fixed on Patriarch Tianxuan who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. Their eyes were filled with unspeakable shock and confusion, as if everything before their eyes was just an absurd nightmare.

Master (Ancestor) is the strongest person in their Tianchen Divine Court. He is the spiritual pillar that always stands tall in their hearts and the cornerstone of their faith. How could he possibly fail?

And in such a short period of time, the defeat was so devastating.

Not to mention, this is their old nest, with the help of the will of the Tao.

He could fight against any of the two thousand Taoist masters or his master (ancestor), and even defeat them and keep them forever.

"Fake! Everything is fake!"

"Dream! I must be dreaming!"

......

True Lord Qingxu Daode turned his gaze, passed by Patriarch Tianxuan, and looked at the masters of the great ways in the Tianchen Divine Court behind him, with a sneer on his face.

He swung his right hand violently, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color. A huge hand that covered the sky tore through the chaos and went to suppress the masters of the great ways of the Tianchen Divine Court. It was so huge that it seemed as if it wanted to include the entire Tianchen Chaos. Wherever it passed, a huge crack was forcibly torn open in the chaotic void, and endless chaotic turbulence surged out, making a creepy whistling sound.

"Since you are here, just stay for me!" The voice of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was like a huge bell, rolling and echoing in the chaotic void. It was like the judgment of the Great Dao, declaring the fate of the Great Dao Masters of Tianchen Divine Court.

"No...really...really, everything is true."

"I am not dreaming. It's over. My Tianchen Divine Court is finished."

"No... I have not yet been promoted to the Thousand Dao Master. I am unwilling to accept this. Senior, please be merciful. I am willing to surrender."

......

Feeling the innate chaos in their bodies that had been completely sealed at some point, the masters of the Tianchen Divine Court finally faced the reality and howled in despair.

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After tea time.

The huge Tianchen Divine Palace was eerily quiet.

All the disciples seemed to have their souls sucked away and turned into walking corpses.

The Tianchen Divine Court, which was once filled with Taoist masters, could no longer find the presence of any Taoist master.

The entire temple was filled with an atmosphere of deathly silence. It seemed as if the former glory and bustle had never existed, leaving only desolation and misery.

......

"What? All the masters of the great ways of the Tianchen Divine Court, including old man Tianxuan, have been suppressed? How... is this possible?"

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