Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

For a moment, the entire chaotic void seemed to have pressed the mute button, and the silence was eerie.

In the million-dao-year void surrounding the Taimeng Chaos, the Dao Masters of the Hundreds and Thousands who were hiding in the dark were all standing still like wooden sculptures, their eyes filled with horror.

They stared with wide eyes at the three two thousand Dao masters, including Lingxiao Sword Ancestor, and a group of one thousand Dao masters, who were tightly entangled and bound by the chains of time and space in the time and space prison. Their brains were blank, and their thoughts seemed to have stopped with the shocking scene before them. They could not believe what was happening before their eyes at all.

In this battle, the Sword Spirit Clan came out in full force, and the lineup was extremely luxurious.

With the help of the other two two thousand Dao masters and many other thousand Dao masters, even if they face the Wild Sky Divine Clan head-on, they have the confidence to compete with them, and even be able to fight them on equal terms.

Although Xuanmen has a strong foundation and powerful influence, and has a tendency to replace the Huangqiong Protoss and become the number one force in their eighty-three "great" chaos circles, it can only have six or seven levels when facing such a luxurious lineup as Lingxiao Sword Ancestor. But now, in just less than three breaths, Xuanmen has suppressed and captured Lingxiao Sword Ancestor and his men with a crushing force. This is really beyond everyone's cognition, and every Taoist master present was so shocked that he was speechless.

"receive!"

At this moment, another light shout sounded like a huge bell from within the chaos of Taimeng.

In an instant, the time and space prison burst into a brilliant and dazzling light, as if countless stars exploded at the same time, or as if the sun was setting, releasing its last brilliance, stinging everyone's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the entire space-time prison, along with the two thousand Dao masters including Lingxiao Sword Ancestor inside, disappeared without a trace like a dream bubble, as if they had never existed in this world, leaving only an empty void, making everyone a little dazed for a moment, wondering if what they had just seen was just an illusion.

At the same time, the broken void that had turned into nothingness, the countless chaos that had been wiped out, and the countless billions... trillions of creatures in it, all miraculously came back to life and returned to their original state, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream.

“Hiss… This is time and space reversal. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding tens of thousands of Dao years of void have been restored to their original state. This power is definitely not something that two thousand Dao masters can achieve.”

The ancient powerful men hiding in the dark could no longer suppress the shock in their hearts and could not help but gasp.

It is easy to destroy but difficult to create, and even more so to reshape.

For a Dao Master of Two Thousand Daos who controls the Avenue of Time and Space, destroying tens of thousands of years of Chaos might be effortless, but if he wants to turn back time and recast Chaos, even someone as strong as a Dao Master of Two Thousand Nine Hundred Daos would find it difficult to possess such vast power.

It is obvious that in Xuanmen, there is definitely a master of the Three Thousand Daos who controls the avenue of time and space.

“No wonder Xuanmen doesn’t take the Sword Spirit Clan seriously. Just because of a little thing between the younger generation, they ruthlessly wiped out the soul imprints of the two sword masters, Xinglan and Xuanshuang, and suppressed their natal divine swords.”

Now everything is explained. It’s not that Xuanmen is arrogant and ignorant, they really have that ability.

Without Daoist Master Yunlan in charge, the Three Thousand Dao Masters are the undisputed strongest men in this chaotic area, invincible in the world.

Even if all other overlord forces joined forces, they would not be their match. Not to mention the Sword Spirit Clan, even the Desolate Sky God Clan, Xuanmen would treat them as grass and let them do whatever they want.

"It's not unfair that the Sword Spirit Clan lost this battle."

"From now on, it seems that we really have to respect Xuanmen as the most respected."

"Fortunately, I did not listen to the Sword Spirit Clan's lies and join them in besieging Xuanmen. Otherwise, this day next year would probably be the anniversary of my death!"

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The consciousness of hundreds and thousands of Dao masters was in the void, and they were communicating with each other and expressing their feelings. They looked at Taimeng Chaos with awe, as if the small Chaos, which was born less than a Chaos Era, had become a holy place that should not be desecrated in their hearts.

"I must inform my clan immediately. From now on, you must never provoke the Xuanmen."

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Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace.

Su Mo gently closed the "Journey of Chaos" in his hand with an elegant and steady movement.

He raised his head slightly, with a gleam of light in his eyes, like two bright stars, directly penetrating billions of years of chaos and looking in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Chaos Circle.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Next, it is my turn to take action."

The corners of Su Mo's mouth rose slightly, and a cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes like lightning.

If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows. Since the two sides have completely torn their faces apart, there is no need to hesitate.

All he could do was to send their family away from the chaotic stage in an orderly manner and completely eliminate this hidden danger.

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Xuanling Mountain, with the continuous influx of massive natural treasures, this Xuanmen Taoist temple is growing at an astonishing speed every moment.

After more than 30 million years of baptism, the height of Xuanling Mountain has already exceeded 10 billion divine years, and it has firmly become the undisputed first sacred mountain in the Taimeng Chaos.

Halfway up Xuanling Mountain, the Shenxiao Jade Palace appears even more magnificent and exquisite.

A layer of five-colored divine light enveloped the jade talisman, and countless divine patterns of the great Dao appeared faintly, as if explaining the ultimate principles of the universe.

In the center of the main hall, Wen Zhong, dressed in a black robe, sat quietly on the thunder cushion.

The purple lightning swam like a spirit snake, making a "sizzling" sound, as if venting endless power.

Around Wen Zhong, the Avenue of Destiny was like a mysterious fog, with strands of destiny power intertwined and entangled with each other, flashing strange and brilliant light.

Sometimes it is as dazzling as the vast galaxy, and sometimes it is as changeable as misty clouds, as if outlining the mysterious trajectory of the fate of all things in the world.

In front of him, Lingxiao Sword Ancestor and other thousands and two thousand Dao masters stood quietly like sculptures, each with a different expression, some showing despair, and some still feeling unwilling.

Wen Zhong raised his hand slightly, and a ray of light containing supreme power shot out from his fingertips, accurately hitting Lingxiao Sword Ancestor and the ancestors of other major forces.

Soon, a drop of blood essence flew out of each of their bodies, like golden suns, emitting dazzling and blazing light, and suspended in the air.

Every drop of blood contains their unique breath and soul imprint, as if it is a mysterious bridge connecting them to their future generations, carrying their bloodline and strength, as well as the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the ethnic group.

The next second...

Wen Zhong's hands danced like a phantom, his ten fingers quickly forming seals, and mysterious seals of destiny quickly took shape in front of him and merged into the blood essence. At the same time, ancient spells came out of his mouth, his voice was low and powerful, as if it contained endless majesty: "The abyss of destiny is based on chaos. With blood essence as the guide, trace back to its source. Soul seals are connected, blood lines are connected. The traces of the younger generation appear before me. The long river of destiny, listen to my command. The power of the road is condensed into one point. The vast chaos is locked at its peak. With blood as the medium and soul as the invitation. Orders are issued and laws are followed, and no delays are allowed..."

As the spell sounded, the light of the essence and blood suspended in the air became stronger and stronger, and mysterious and hazy pictures emerged faintly, as if they were intercepted from the long river of fate, and seemed to be gradually guiding the location of the masters of the great way among their descendants.

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one year later.

Zixiao Realm, the twenty-eighth heaven - Taili Heaven.

With a "puff", Su Mo waved his hand to destroy billions of demons. His eyes focused, and the familiar attribute panel quickly took shape in front of his eyes, emitting a faint glow.

【Currently Mastered Martial Arts】

[Chaos Dao Extreme Divine Canon: 3000 Great Dao Masters (Mastering 10 Supreme Great Daos, 100 Top Great Daos, 1000 Advanced Great Daos, 1890 Basic Great Daos]

[The Origin of Chaos Dao: Top-level Low-level Dao God and Demon Body (0.13%)]

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[Current lifespan: 61 Chaos Era]

[Currently available lifespan: 1.28 billion yuan per year (daily)]

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"1.28 million yuan a year."

Su Mo nodded slightly. In one year, Wen Zhong had successfully captured and suppressed all the powerful Dao Lords of the Sword Spirit Clan, the two major forces of two thousand Dao Lords that had attacked a year ago, and the eleven major forces of thousand Dao Lords, allowing him to gain more lifespan every day, which increased by more than forty-five times.

It will take at most tens of millions of years to successfully forge a top-level low-level god or demon body.

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Spring goes and autumn comes, and thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye.

The news that Xuanmen forcefully suppressed Lingxiao Sword Ancestor and other Thousand and Two Thousand Dao Lords was spread madly by many Hundred and Thousand Dao Lords, and quickly spread to the other eighty-two "big" chaos circles, causing countless forces to be shocked and excited.

"What a great Xuanmen, they actually have three thousand Dao masters. We have underestimated them. The Jianling Clan is finished. However, it is not so easy for Xuanmen to hold on to the position of the first overlord. We have to ask the Jianling Clan and the other three overlords in the Shenxiao Immortal Court first."

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