Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the Wilderness God Continent, and even in the chaos of the entire Divine Light Chaos Circle, everything in billions of worlds is as usual. Except for the destruction of some forces and groups, there are no other changes. Little do people know that just ten thousand years ago, all their lives had a close call with hell.

Without the cultivation of three thousand Dao masters, it is impossible to sense the terrifying evil energy that is billions of Dao years away, not to mention that now in the Divine Light Chaos Circle, there are these ants who are not even the masters of the Dao.

This is the tragedy of the weak. Life and death are completely out of their control. They never know when a strong man will come and take their lives.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, eight thousand years have passed.

Eighteen thousand years ago, in the chaotic void where the Evil Bone Demon King disappeared, the space suddenly twisted, and a terrifying troll that was a thousand years tall appeared out of thin air. He was like a moving chaotic demon mountain, emitting a terrifying evil aura all over his body, like a surging chaotic tide, spreading towards the void in all directions.

"The breath of Xie Gu finally disappeared here... Could it be that the King of the Great Dao has not left this Yushenxian Mansion yet?" The Lengsha Demon King frowned and speculated in his heart that Xie Gu would never leave his post before destroying Yushenxian Mansion for no reason. If that happens, he will be in trouble.

"Humph! I want to see who is the fool who dares to touch someone from my clan."

The Lengsha Demon King snorted angrily, like a dull thunder, exploding in the void. The terrifying murderous intent rose wildly from his body like a mountain torrent, as if it wanted to burn everything around it to ashes.

The next second...

The Cold Demon King slowly raised his arms, his hands dancing like a ghost, his movements eerie yet rhythmic. Between his fingers, a dark, inky light shone, as if imbued with boundless evil power.

At the same time, he began to chant an obscure incantation, his voice low and hoarse, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, carrying with it a chilling chill of terror: "The Abyss of Darkness, connected by blood, drawn by souls, traces the source. In my name, I call you back. Reveal your evil bones, do not hide..."

As he chanted, the invisible evil aura around him seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power and transformed into countless mysterious black runes.

It spun madly around his body, forming a huge vortex that enveloped the void for thousands of years.

Waves of terrifying auras that terrified all nine hundred Dao Kings emanated from the vortex, as if the most ancient and evil curse in the world was gradually awakened.

This is the unique innate magical power of their ancient Yinsha clan. Using their own Yinsha bloodline as a guide, they can track the whereabouts of their clansmen. As long as there is no being with cultivation far superior to him who tries to stop him, he can easily locate the evil bones.

However, soon, the expression of the Lengsha Demon King changed, and his terrifying demon eyes, which seemed to be filled with two sides of chaos, were full of disbelief. With the innate magical powers of their Yinsha ancient clan, even if the person who made the move had a higher cultivation level than him, he would at least have a vague direction. But at this moment, his mind was blank, without any clue about the Xiegu Demon King, as if the Xiegu Demon King had never existed in this world.

Unless, the person who took action had a cultivation level far superior to his.

But how is this possible!

He is the Thousand Dao King, and is not too far away from the Thousand and One Hundred Dao Kings. Even if those 1,300 Dao Kings take action, they cannot completely cut off his magical power and track him down.

The Imperial Palace of the Gods was only a medium-sized palace, and even one that ranked relatively low. Even the Hundred Dao Kings couldn't find one, so how could such a powerful person appear there?

at this time......

The expression of the Lengsha Demon King changed again, and the disbelief in his eyes was replaced by endless fear.

A terrifying force that made him completely unable to muster any resistance descended from the sky, enveloped his entire body, and in an instant, completely sealed off all his strength.

Under this power, he actually had a feeling of facing the elders of their clan directly, and the weakest elder of their Yinsha Ancient Clan was a two thousand Dao King.

How could such a powerful existence exist in a mere Imperial Palace?

Could it be that the Shenyuan royal family, seeing that the strong men of our clan left the Shenyuan Fairyland, were unwilling to accept this and took revenge on us?

In the entire Divine Source Immortal Kingdom, there are only a few powerful forces with two thousand Dao Kings in charge, and the ones who hate them the most are none other than the Divine Source royal family.

"No... stop... you'd better let me go now, otherwise, my ancestors will not..."

But before he could finish his words, his eyes went dark and his whole body fell into endless darkness, as if he was completely swallowed by the darkness.

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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another 20,000 years have passed.

The Dongyuan Immortal Mansion has been completely destroyed and turned into ruins. There is no sign of life. The broken walls are crumbling in the chaotic void, as if silently telling the story of its former glory and its current desolation.

In the center of Dongyuan Immortal Mansion, the four great demon kings, including the Black Evil Demon King, stood there quietly like four dark demon statues. They all looked in the direction of Yushen Immortal Mansion, their faces solemn to the extreme, as if shrouded in a layer of haze.

Twenty thousand years have passed. Logically, Leng Sha should have returned long ago, but what happened is that not only did Leng Sha and Xie Gu completely lose contact, but even the Yushenxian Mansion still had most of the chaos circle intact, as if silently challenging the majesty of their ancient Yinsha clan.

"I'm afraid Leng Sha has met with an accident."

After a long time, the Black Demon King finally broke the silence. His voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat, with a hint of panic and uneasiness.

He knew very well how Leng Sha's cultivation was. Although he was not as good as him, it was not much different. He was easily captured without even being able to pass on any information. The person who attacked him had a terrifying cultivation level, definitely far above him, a Dao King of 1,100 Daos, at least 1,300 Dao Kings.

"This matter is beyond our ability to handle. Please report it to the elders."

Even if the four of them joined forces, they would not have the slightest chance of winning against a Dao King with 1,300 Daos, not to mention that his cultivation level was likely even higher than this.

"We can't stay here for long, we must leave immediately." The Black Demon King continued, with a sense of urgency in his tone.

"Also, contact the other tribesmen and ask them to temporarily suspend their actions and find a place to hide first, so as not to be taken advantage of by that thief."

Since the thief has already taken action, there is no guarantee that he will attack them again, so they have to be on guard.

"Damn bastard, no matter who you are, if you dare to attack my people, you will pay the price in blood. Once my clan elders arrive, it will be your doom!"

The Black Demon King glared fiercely in the direction of the Imperial Palace, his eyes full of resentment and anger. Then, he and the other three demon kings flashed and disappeared into the void, leaving behind only a dead ruin, silently enduring the erosion of time in the chaos.

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Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, three million years have passed.

Hidden Mist Abyss is located at the junction of the Divine Source Fairyland and the Tianfeng Fairyland, and is about the size of several high-grade fairy palaces.

This place is shrouded in a mysterious and thick fog all year round, as if it were covered with a thick veil, making it difficult to glimpse its true appearance. The name Hidden Mist Abyss comes from this.

In the eastern part of Hidden Mist Abyss, there is a demon palace shrouded in dense demonic energy.

A powerful figure of the ancient Yinsha clan, about ten thousand feet tall, sat on a throne of bones. Although his figure was far smaller than that of the Black Sha Demon King and his men, and in front of them, he was like an inconspicuous grain of sand, but the horror of his aura was just the opposite, far exceeding that of the Black Sha Demon King and his men by more than ten thousand times. A random breath of his aura could kill the Black Sha Demon King and his men thousands of times.

The Bone-Killing Demon King, one of the seventeenth elders of the ancient Yinsha clan, is a Dao King who has integrated two thousand eight hundred Daos into two thousand eight hundred and sixty-three great Daos.

"How dare you! You dare to attack one of my people? You're courting death!"

The Bone Demon King slammed the armrest of the throne, and the throne made of countless bones collapsed instantly.

A majestic and terrifying evil aura centered on him spread out wildly in all directions like a raging tsunami. The entire Demon Palace was shaken, as if it would completely collapse in the next second.

Blood light rose in his eyes, like two burning blood moons, revealing endless murderous intent and anger, as if he wanted to completely destroy all existence in the world that dared to offend the ancient Yinsha clan.

The next second...

The Bone Killing Demon King waved his hand, and a black space-time portal appeared out of thin air, flashing with strange magic light, as if connecting to an endless dark abyss.

As soon as he stepped inside, the Bone Killing Demon King disappeared directly into the Demon Palace.

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Six hundred thousand years later.

In the central part of the Divine Origin Immortal Kingdom, the Palace of the Heavenly King, which guards the country, is like an eternal sun, standing in the chaotic void, illuminating the surrounding void for billions of years.

This evil catastrophe did not cause any impact on the Palace of the Heavenly King.

Inside the Heavenly King Hall, the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly King, who sat high on the throne, seemed to sense something. His brows knitted slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Strange, why is this old demon back again?"

next moment......

The profound and mysterious light of destiny flickered in his eyes, as if he could see through the trajectory of all destinies in the world and all hidden secrets.

“This… I didn’t expect that even the Shenyuan Royal Family had given up on the Shenyuan Immortal Kingdom, yet someone still dared to take action against the Yinsha Ancient Clan.”

"Let me see who is so bold as to provoke the Yinsha Ancient Clan."

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