Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chapter 662 If there is a next time, I will die

A hint of curiosity flashed in Wanjie Tianwang's eyes. He really couldn't imagine that after he, the guardian of the country, had temporarily avoided the limelight and the Shenyuan royal family had fled far away, there were still such warriors in their Shenyuan Immortal Kingdom who dared to attack the people of the Yinsha Ancient Clan.

next moment......

Wanjie Tianwang's mind focused, the light of destiny blazing in his eyes like two balls of mysterious flames, blazing brightly as if to burn out all the secrets of the world. His spirit instantly left his body and, with a mysterious aura, swiftly merged into the long river of fate, soaring swiftly and proudly, attempting to find some clues about the mysterious powerful being in this torrent of fate filled with endless mysteries and uncertainties.

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An hour later.

There was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly King: "This mysterious and powerful person dared to attack the Yinsha Ancient Clan. He is indeed not an ordinary person."

With his level of cultivation, he couldn't even deduce a single clue. This made Wanjie Tianwang feel frustrated, but it also aroused his stronger competitive spirit.

"Humph! I simply don't believe that in this tiny piece of land of the Divine Origin Immortal Country, there is still someone who can conceal something from the world right under my nose!"

With a cold snort, a brilliant divine light rose from the body of the Wanjie Tianwang like a fountain, and above him slowly appeared an ancient and heavy bronze mirror, engraved with dense and countless mysterious divine patterns, and surrounded by endless chaotic divine thunder, which crackled and emitted a terrifying power that frightened the three thousand Dao Kings.

The Myriad Tribulations Divine Mirror is a top-level intermediate Chaos treasure and the natal treasure of the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly King.

At this moment, the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly King no longer held back. His expression became solemn and dignified, as he muttered to himself, chanting ancient and obscure divine texts: "The universe was created in the beginning, fate is unpredictable. Looking back in time, all things are revealed. Guided by chaos, the divine mirror is illuminated. Searching for traces, the truth is revealed..."

As this series of obscure divine texts came out of his mouth, the Wanjie Divine Mirror shone brightly, and the mysterious divine patterns on the mirror surface flashed with a mysterious and charming glow, as if they were endowed with fresh life, and began to jump and flash nimbly.

The endless chaotic divine thunder seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power and surged wildly, spinning rapidly around the Wanjie Treasure Mirror, eventually forming an incomparably huge thunder ball. Countless images flickered faintly in it, but it was as if shrouded in a layer of fog, blurred and unclear, making it difficult to glimpse the mystery within.

The Myriad Tribulations Heavenly King concentrated completely, rapidly forming seals with his hands. Rays of light shot out from his fingertips and sank into the Myriad Tribulations Divine Mirror. Each ray of light contained his vast divine power and unwavering will.

The Myriad Tribulations Divine Mirror was stimulated by this power, its light growing ever brighter, and the lightning ball grew ever larger. The flickering image within it seemed about to break through the fog and appear clearly before everyone's eyes...

In the Wilderness God Continent, the Nine Spirit Realm, inside a magnificent golden palace.

Su Mo's illusory body was sitting cross-legged on a chaotic green lotus that was blooming with soft light. The chaotic energy around him was like a veil, dreamlike. He seemed to have merged with the chaotic energy, immersed in the deep and mysterious understanding of the universe.

However, at this quiet and peaceful moment, a strong sense of warning suddenly arose in his heart, as if a pair of malicious eyes were secretly watching him.

"presumptuous!"

Lingxu's illusory body suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze was like two sharp lightnings, directly seeing through the chaotic time and space of tens of thousands of years, and seeing Wanjie Tianwang who was using all his strength to deduce his magical powers in the Tianwang Palace. His eyes were stern, and he shouted coldly, like the roar of a demon, containing endless majesty and power, and exploded in the Tianwang Palace.

In an instant, the Wanjie Divine Mirror seemed to have encountered a devastating disaster and let out a shrill wail. The originally dazzling divine light around it quickly dimmed, flickering like a candle that was about to go out.

The mysterious divine patterns on the mirror that originally shone with mysterious light now became flickering and weak, as if they would disappear at any time.

The chaotic divine thunder that was spinning wildly around the magic mirror seemed to have suddenly encountered a natural enemy. After making a series of crackling and chaotic sounds, it dispersed like frightened birds and beasts.

The thunder ball, which was originally extremely powerful, was even more vulnerable. With this cold shout, it shattered like foam and turned into countless streams of light and dissipated into nothingness.

At the same time, the terrifying force, following the long river of fate, attacked Wanjie Tianwang's soul with overwhelming force.

"not good......"

Wanjie Tianwang's expression suddenly changed, his eyes filled with terror and disbelief. He tried to withdraw, to escape the river of fate, but was horrified to discover that his soul was tightly locked by an invisible and powerful force, like a fly trapped in a spider web, unable to break free. Then, this terrifying force slammed into his soul.

“Ah…Pfft…”

Wanjie Tianwang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his body shook violently, and he almost fell off the throne.

His soul was severely damaged by the backlash of that terrifying power, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing him at the same time, causing him excruciating pain.

His long hair, which was originally neatly tied up, became messy at this moment. A few strands of divine blood with a mysterious aura slowly flowed down from the corners of his mouth and dripped onto the gorgeous throne. It looked particularly dazzling, as if telling of his current embarrassment and misery.

"Who... is this person?"

Wanjie Tianwang was shocked and frightened, like a frightened bird. This time, he was afraid that he had hit a wall. The person who could discover his deduction and severely damage his soul so easily must be a Four Thousand Dao King, and not even an ordinary Four Thousand Dao King.

He ignored the severe pain and embarrassment in his soul, and endured the stabbing pain in his mind. He bowed towards the direction where Su Mo was in the dark, and said anxiously: "Senior, please forgive me! I did not mean to offend you. I hope you will forgive me."

At this moment, his voice no longer had the dignity and arrogance he had as the guardian of the country. Every word he spoke was filled with deep fear and awe.

I was filled with regret in my heart. Curiosity really killed the cat. I should have just been watching him have fun, but why was I so shameless as to insist on deducing the identity of that mysterious man? Now look what happened. If I'm not careful, today might be the anniversary of his death.

"Senior, I understand that I was just curious for a moment and have no ill intentions. I hope that for the sake of the Immortal Court, you can forgive me this time." As Wanjie Tianwang spoke, he kept bowing, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, wetting his clothes.

"Hmph! Considering it's your first offense, I'll let it go this time. If it happens again, you'll die!"

The voice of Lingxu's illusory body once again resounded through the Heavenly King Hall like a huge bell, cold and full of deterrence, as if it was a judgment from the universe, causing the entire Heavenly King Hall to tremble.

The last word "death" contained endless murderous intent, like a sharp blade that pierced directly into the depths of Wanjie Tianwang's soul, causing his soul to tremble again. The whole person seemed to fall into an endless cold prison, and the biting cold almost froze his thoughts.

Faintly, there seemed to be a voice ringing in his ears. The mysterious strong man's words were definitely not casual talk. If it really happened again, his identity as the Heavenly King of Shenxiao Xianting would not be able to protect him.

Wanjie Tianwang was so frightened that his heart and liver were broken. He quickly bowed deeply again and repeatedly assured, "Yes, yes, yes, senior, don't worry. I promise that I will never dare to do it again."

......

In the Nine Spirit Realm, in a quiet and elegant garden.

Su Mo was sitting leisurely on an ancient stone chair, holding a copy of "The White Knight Slays Demons" in his hand, which exuded a faint spiritual light. He was reading with great relish. Suddenly, as if sensing something, he raised his head slightly and glanced in the direction of the Heavenly King's Palace. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He murmured softly, "I hope this old Wanjie can keep his word, otherwise..."

Although he is still wary of the Shenxiao Immortal Court now, he is no longer as wary as before.

With his current level of cultivation and supernatural powers, if he is determined to hide, it will not be easy even for the Lord of the Universe to find him.

What's more, he didn't waste these 100 million years. His cultivation level improved significantly, his illusory body's movements became much bigger, and he was already more than halfway to the top-level perfect Chaos Divine Body. In another 300 million years at most, he would be able to successfully break through.

......

After a while.

After confirming that the mysterious strong man had really let him go, Wanjie Tianwang breathed a sigh of relief. His originally tense body slowly relaxed and he straightened up.

He reached out and gently tidied up his messy clothes, trying to make himself look like he had regained some of his former dignity. Then, Wanjie Tianwang silently recalled his life-saving treasure, the Wanjie Divine Mirror.

When he saw the Wanjie Treasure Mirror with its divine light dimmed and many tiny cracks on the mirror surface, Wanjie Tianwang felt like his heart was bleeding.

This kind of damage cannot be recovered without dozens of Chaos Eras of time to recuperate.

Thinking of the injuries to his own soul, the Wanjie Tianwang's expression became even more miserable, "Alas! This time, I have suffered a great loss."

"I don't know where that person came from."

Such a powerful person could not possibly come from their Divine Origin Immortal Country. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to the Wanjie Heavenly King's mind, as if he had thought of something, "Could it be that another prince has made a move..."

Not everyone in their Shenxiao Immortal Court was willing to see that prince take that step, especially the other princes.

"Next, it looks like there will be something interesting to watch."

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