Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

"boom......"

It was like two stars exploding from the depths of chaos. Two brilliant sword lights, like ancient ferocious beasts breaking free from their cages, rushed out from the Qingxiao Sword Master and the Qiongtian Sword Master with overwhelming force, shattering the void above the two men.

In the center of the sword light, two divine swords pointed directly at the center.

One of the divine swords shone like a vast galaxy, so bright that it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

The sword body seemed to be condensed from countless stars, and each star was flickering and jumping on the surface of the sword, emitting mysterious and powerful power fluctuations.

All around the holy sword, countless phantoms of star gods appeared and disappeared, they had different shapes, some wore star armor, held sharp blades sparkling with starlight, pointed to the sky and roared, as if they were going to break through the shackles of the sky; some drove chariots made of stars, with wheels rolling, breaking through the void, and wherever they went, the power of stars overflowed, showing their invincibility.

Each of them had a solemn expression and was muttering something. The sound was like an ancient ballad, shaking the void, as if awakening some mysterious power in the depths of the starry sky.

Another divine sword, emitting a chilling snow-white light, was like an iceberg that had existed since time immemorial, coming into the world with endless coldness and majesty.

The entire body of the sword was flawless snow-white, as if it was carefully crafted with the purest essence of ice and snow in the world. Every inch of the sword body was flowing with a creepy chill, just like the chaotic cold wave. Wherever it passed, the void quickly condensed like fragile glass, and even time seemed to be solidified under the erosion of this coldness and stopped flowing.

The chaotic air around turned into crystal clear ice sculptures, flashing strange light in the void.

It seemed that with just a slight wave of the magic sword, everything would be forever frozen in the endless cold and fall into eternal silence.

Neither of them actually made a move. Just a little bit of dissipated sword energy was like a sharp blade, completely destroying Su Mo's fatal blow and dissipating it, as if it had never appeared.

"The Divine Sword Xinglan, the Divine Sword Xuanshuang. I didn't expect that the Sword Spirit Clan would actually bestow these two divine swords upon us. Now, Su Mo is in big trouble." The pupils of some Great Dao Lords suddenly shrank as they recognized the two divine swords.

The Sword Spirit Clan has seven sacred swords that protect the clan, each of which is a high-level chaos spiritual treasure with the power to destroy the world.

The Xinglan Divine Sword and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword are two of them. Even if the Qingxiao Sword Master and the Qiongtian Sword Master have the cultivation base of only the Hundred Dao Masters, the power of these two swords alone is enough to compete with the Thousand Dao Masters who have more than 1,500 Dao Masters.

"Su Mo, let Jian Chen go immediately, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless with our swords." The face of the Qingxiao Sword Master was as cold as ice. He took a step forward and shouted like thunder.

The Xinglan Sword above seemed to feel the anger and determination of the Qingxiao Sword Master, and the starlight suddenly became extremely bright, like a supernova about to explode.

The terrifying sword force was overwhelming and crushing towards Su Mo. Wherever it passed, the void was like being hit by a sledgehammer, making a series of muffled sounds as if it could not bear the weight.

In the eyes of the Qingxiao Sword Master, murderous intent burned like a real flame. As long as the answer given by Su Mo was slightly inconsistent, he would attack with a thunderous force without hesitation and kill Su Mo on the spot.

Jian Chen is not only one of the three contemporary sword masters of the Sword Spirit Clan, but also possesses outstanding talent and potential to become a Thousand Dao Master. More importantly, he also carries another sword of the Sword Spirit Clan, which is related to the clan's foundation of the entire Sword Spirit Clan. No matter what the cost, they must rescue it, even if it means completely breaking off relations with the Xuanmen.

Su Mo's face was as calm as water, as if the crisis before him was just a passing cloud and could not affect his mood at all. He shouted coldly, "Ant, stop making noise!"

Although the voice was not loud, it carried an innate arrogance and disdain.

"Su Mo, you are looking for..."

A hint of intense anger flashed across the eyes of the Qingxiao Sword Master, like a blazing flame, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

He thought that he had given enough face to this Su Mo kid and the Xuanmen behind him. He only wanted to rescue Jian Chen and get back the sacred sword of their Jianling clan. He had never mentioned the Ascension Order. Yet, this Su Mo kid was so shameless and humiliated him. It was really too much.

But before he could finish the word "die", Su Mo said respectfully to a certain place in the void, "Disciple Su Mo, respectfully asks Uncle Master Yu Ding to help."

In the next battle, his original body will not be able to take action again. The three hundred Dao Lords who are less than one Chaos Era old, although shocking in their small place, are nothing when looking at the entire Chaos Sea.

But if the fighting power of two thousand Dao masters were to erupt, it would be too shocking and might attract the attention of some old monster.

In the ten chaotic eras, Taoist Master Yunlan left behind ten immortal orders. The top overlords, such as the Desolate Sky Clan, were obviously connected to the Shenxiao Immortal Court.

By then, once he attracts the attention of some old monsters in the Shenxiao Immortal Court, let alone those third-grade gods of the Immortal Court, even a fourth-grade immortal official would be enough to give him a hard time. If he is not careful, even escape will be a luxury.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange ripple appeared in the void in front of Su Mo, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake. The ripples spread out layer by layer and quickly spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, the void seemed to be distorted and deformed by a mysterious force.

Immediately afterwards, a person slowly appeared in front of Su Mo.

This is a middle-aged man in a golden robe. He is tall and straight, like a towering sacred mountain, steady and unshakable.

His eyes were like the deep universe, containing endless wisdom and power, as if they could see through the essence of all things in the world and understand all mysteries.

His aura is otherworldly, like an immortal walking out of ancient mythology, without any trace of worldly air.

Just by standing in the air, he completely crushed the overwhelming sword power of the Xinglan Divine Sword and the Xuanshuang Divine Sword.

The bright light from the two divine swords that were originally shining brightly quickly dimmed like a candle flame blown by a gust of wind.

Faintly, there seemed to be bursts of faint and miserable wails coming from the two divine swords, as if they felt a fear from the depths of their souls in front of this mysterious and powerful man, and were trembling and wailing for mercy.

The entire chaotic void seemed to freeze at this moment, and the eyes of all the cultivators were involuntarily focused on Jade Ding Zhenren, their eyes full of awe and curiosity.

"Hiss... What a terrifying aura."

"Just with his aura, he easily crushed the two great swords Xinglan and Xuanshuang. Even if his cultivation is not at the level of a 2,000 Dao Master, it's probably not much different."

"First, there was Qingxu Daode Zhenjun, and now there is Yuding Zhenren. How many powerful people are hidden in this Xuanmen?"

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At this time, Jade Ding Zhenren stepped forward, looking down at the two great swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang, and shouted softly, "Suppress them for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his right arm swung suddenly like a dragon emerging from the sea, suppressing the two divine swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang.

In an instant, vast magic power surged out and turned into a hand of the Great Dao. Wherever it passed, the void was like fragile thin paper, easily shattered and wiped out, turning into a horrifying land of nothingness.

The two divine swords, Xinglan and Xuanshuang, seemed to have sensed the coming of a catastrophic disaster and instantly burst out with all their power.

The dim starlight of the Xinglan Sword bloomed again, and countless phantoms of star gods poured out from the sword. They held star-shaped spears in their hands and wore star-shaped armor. They roared in unison, their voices shaking the void, and they unleashed their strongest attack towards the giant hand that fell from the sky.

The Xuanshuang Divine Sword was not to be outdone. The cold air around it instantly spread to the entire void, freezing the surrounding void into a world of ice. Countless ice spikes like sacred mountains were born. Each ice spike contained the power of the Lord of the Thousand Ice Daos, like thousands of arrows shot at the same time, carrying the terrifying momentum of freezing everything, and crashed into the giant hand that covered the sky.

However, everything was in vain. The giant hand that covered the sky was like an unshakable ancient sacred mountain, crushing past with unstoppable force.

Starlight, star gods, ice spikes, ice world...everything was ground into slag and turned into powder.

The light of the two divine swords dimmed rapidly, and the sword bodies trembled violently, emitting bursts of miserable cries, as if crying out the despair and powerlessness of reversing the situation.

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"Stop, fellow Daoist, please spare these two young men for once for the sake of our Sword Spirit Clan. In the future, our Sword Spirit Clan will surely reward you handsomely."

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