Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

The eyes of Patriarch Mo Zuo were as sharp as torches, as if they were two top-level exploration treasures. He stared at Wanjie Tianwang closely, as if he wanted to analyze his soul and try to find some flaws in it.

"this......"

An imperceptible hesitation flashed in Wanjie Tianwang's eyes. The death warning from the mysterious strong man was still vivid in his mind. If he really revealed everything so openly, once that person knew, there was no telling how he would be punished. If he was not careful, it was not impossible that his tens of thousands of Chaos Eras of hard work would be wasted.

That person was the one who really dared to kill him.

But if I don't give this old man Mo Qiu a satisfactory answer, the next hurdle will not be easy to pass. Even if I don't kill him for the sake of the Zhenwu Immortal behind him, I will at least be skinned alive.

After hesitating for a moment between this dilemma, Wanjie Tianwang gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Mo Zuo, I don't know who exactly did this, but Fellow Daoist Gusha finally disappeared in the Yushenxian Mansion. There may be the clues you are looking for."

If you don't say anything, you will definitely not pass this level, but you can't say everything either. You must skillfully grasp the right balance.

"Wanjie, you really don't know who did it? If I find out that you dare to deceive me, even the Immortal Master Zhenwu can't save you!" The eyes of the old ancestor Mo Zuo were like burning torches, staring straight at the King Wanjie, as if he wanted to see through him completely. As he spoke, the murderous aura on his body became more and more dense like a surging black tide. The surrounding void seemed to be quickly covered by a layer of ink-colored curtain. Streams of black air swirled and surged around him like a demon with bared fangs and claws, making a creepy "hissing" sound, as if issuing the most severe warning to the King Wanjie.

Myriad Tribulations Heavenly King remained expressionless as he solemnly stated, "Senior, please understand. Every word I have said is true. There is absolutely no falsehood."

The voice was firm and powerful, echoing like a huge bell in the oppressive void, and every word seemed to carry an unquestionable determination.

His eyes were calm and clear, without any trace of panic.

He didn't tell any lies. He really didn't know the origin of that mysterious strong man. He just didn't reveal some information about him.

Ancestor Mo Zuo snorted coldly. Although he still had doubts in his heart, Wanjie Tianwang was so confident and swore with his heart of Tao, it was not a good idea to force him for the time being.

If this Wanjie kid really took the initiative to suppress the people of their Yinsha Ancient Clan, with His Highness backing him up, even if he was killed, Immortal Zhenwu would not be able to intervene for him. But now, this matter is very likely to have nothing to do with this Wanjie kid. If he really continues to take action, not only Immortal Zhenwu, but even the Shenxiao Immortal Court will not let it go. By then, even the people behind him will not be able to protect him. If things go wrong, their Yinsha Ancient Clan will be implicated.

A top-level king, a super-level god in the Shenxiao Immortal Court, is not an insignificant little person who can be slaughtered at will.

This is because their Yinsha Ancient Clan, with the support of His Highness, had the confidence to come and question. Otherwise, if it were any other top force, even if it was really this Wanjie kid who captured their elders, they would not dare to cause trouble to him easily. They might even have to respectfully offer generous gifts and personally apologize.

In this world of gods and demons where the strong are respected, one's own cultivation strength is certainly the foundation of one's survival, but background is equally important.

"Wanjie, my boy, I will trust you for this time." Patriarch Mo Zuo retracted his sharp gaze and called out to the two elders of the Yinsha Ancient Clan behind him, "Let's go to the Imperial Immortal Palace."

After saying that, Patriarch Mo Zuo stomped his foot suddenly, and suddenly, the void in front of him collapsed quickly like fragile glass, making a series of "crackling" sounds, and instantly forming a deep space-time channel.

With a move of his body, Patriarch Mo Zuo stepped into the space-time passage.

The two elders of the Yinsha Ancient Clan in the back looked at Wanjie Tianwang deeply, their eyes full of scrutiny and warning, as if conveying some kind of threat to him.

Then he took a step and followed the old ancestor Mo Zuo into the time and space channel. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of Wanjie Tianwang and others, leaving only the chaotic and broken void.

"call......"

Wanjie Tianwang heaved a sigh of relief, and a large stone in his heart was lifted off his shoulders. Now he just hoped that the senior had not left the Yushenxian Mansion yet. Otherwise, this old man Mo Zuo would not be able to find any useful clues in the Yushenxian Mansion, and he would probably not let them go easily.

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Time flows silently like a gurgling stream. In the blink of an eye, two thousand three hundred years have passed.

"Boom..."

A deafening roar, like the collapse of heaven and earth, resounded throughout the chaos. The chaotic void hundreds of billions of dao years away from the Imperial Palace suddenly exploded, forming a void vortex with a diameter of more than a million dao years. It spun wildly, making a heart-pounding whistling sound, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.

There was another loud bang, and in the center of the vortex, a space-time portal that was more than 100,000 years tall quickly emerged like a giant beast awakening.

The next second...

"Boom..."

The chaotic void began to shake again, as if the entire Divine Origin Immortal Kingdom was trembling with this power.

Ancestor Mo Zuo and two elders from the ancient Yinsha clan stepped out from the vortex of time and space. Terrifying pressure emanated from them without reservation, and they pressed down towards the Yushen Immortal Palace with great force. Wherever they passed, large areas of the void were turned into dust, as if they were going to destroy the entire immortal palace in one fell swoop.

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Palace of the Heavenly King, the Heavenly King Hall.

Wanjie Tianwang, as well as the other four Three Thousand Dao Kings in Tianwang Palace, all had bright divine light in their eyes, like shining stars, and they all looked towards the direction of Yushen Palace.

His expression was as tense as a taut bowstring, as if it would break in the next second. His hands unconsciously clenched together, and he prayed in his heart: "The will of the universe is above, that senior must still be in the Imperial Immortal Palace."

As if the prayers of Wanjie Tianwang and the others were heard, a terrifying force burst out from the Yushen Palace. In an instant, it was like a net that completely blocked the void around Ancestor Mo Zuo and the others. Then, the terrifying force crushed towards Ancestor Mo Zuo and the others with a devastating force.

"Ah... No, this power..."

The expressions of the two elders of the Yinsha Ancient Clan behind Patriarch Mo Zuo changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with nothing but deep despair. Under that vast and powerful force, these two Dao Kings of 3,900 Daos were like lowly ants, without any power to resist at all. That power had not yet truly descended, and the mere lingering breath had almost completely suppressed the vast magic power in their bodies, like dead water without any life, which could not be mobilized at all.

The 4,200 Dao King, the ancestor Mo Qiu, who was in front of the two demons, was not much better off. His pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. The gap between the two was far more than one or two levels. Even their ancestor did not give him the feeling of being as terrifying as this great power.

Four...four thousand six hundred Dao Kings. Those who took action are at least four thousand six hundred Dao Kings.

"Huh... Fortunately, the ancestor was well prepared. Otherwise, I would have been buried here today."

Ancestor Mo Zuo felt a pang of fear in his heart. The gap was at least four hundred Dao. Even if he used forbidden magical powers at all costs, he had no confidence that he could escape from his hands.

"I am incompetent, please help me, sir."

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