Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Yuling Fairy City, above the City Lord’s Mansion.

Zhang Xuanxiao, who was begging desperately, suddenly stopped his trembling voice. He seemed to be frozen in place, staring blankly at Su Mo below. In addition to disbelief, there was also a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.

Who does he think he is?

He even wanted to kill the entire Zhang family, not even afraid that his tongue would be blown away by the wind.

Their Zhang family has a heritage of tens of thousands of Chaos Eras, and is one of the top families in the entire Taichu Lingxu. There are many powerful people in the family, and masters are like rain. There are more than a hundred Kings of the Great Dao alone, and their ancestor is a King of a Thousand Daos. They also have the support of the behemoth that is the Taichu Holy Land. Even those major forces with two thousand Kings of Dao, if they want to deal with their Zhang family, have to consider whether they can withstand the wrath of the Taichu Holy Land.

"Bailao."

Su Mo looked calm, his gaze did not linger on Zhang Xuanxiao for long, he just shouted softly.

The next second...

A ripple appeared in the space, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake, rippling out circles of mysterious waves.

An old man appeared out of nowhere not far from Su Mo, wearing a snow-white robe with fluttering sleeves, as if he was untouched by the world.

Her white hair was like the first snow in winter, neatly tied behind her head, with an ancient jade hairpin inserted across it, adding a touch of otherworldly temperament.

His face is thin but energetic. Although there are shallow wrinkles left by time on his fair skin, his deep eyes are as bright as stars, revealing the wisdom and calmness of seeing through the world.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile, giving people a kind yet elusive feeling.

There is a faint fairy light lingering around his body, as if he has merged with the heaven and earth. Every breath he takes seems to affect the subtle changes in the surrounding heaven and earth's energy, showing his immortal style, just like an extraordinary immortal.

"Old slave pays homage to the young master."

The old man in white bowed slightly, his voice gentle and mellow, just like the gurgling of a mountain spring, but with a kind of calm power that made people feel at ease.

"Mr. Bai, please stand up quickly. I'll leave the rest to you." Su Moxu supported him. He had no intention of personally destroying the Zhang family, even though those around him were masters of the great Dao who could not see through his methods.

Details determine success or failure. Su Mo is just an ordinary third-generation disciple of Xuanmen. He has been a disciple for less than two trillion years. Now, he has just managed to integrate a hundred avenues and become a "King of a Hundred Avenues".

Bai Lao respectfully replied, "Don't worry, young master. I will leave everything to this old servant."

After saying that, he slowly raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and an invisible force surged out from his palm, as if to tear the void apart.

In an instant, the weather in the void suddenly changed. The originally clear sky was covered by a layer of thick dark clouds, which rolled over and over. Thunder flashed faintly and emitted a dull roar, as if foreshadowing the coming of a terrible storm.

General Bai suddenly grabbed with his right hand, as if he had grabbed something substantial in the air, and Zhang Xuanxiao was grabbed into his hand like an ant unable to struggle.

Zhang Xuanxiao's face changed, he was terrified, his eyes wide open with fear and despair, his body twisted desperately in Bai Lao's hands, but like a fly trapped in spider silk, he couldn't break free at all.

"The universe is full of yin and yang, and blood is the guide to find the soul. The Zhang bloodline has no place to hide, and the mark of my life is in my heart..."

An ancient and obscure spell rang out from Old Bai's mouth, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space, carrying the charm of the sound of the great way, sweeping across the entire Yuling Fairy City.

At the same time, the immortal light around Bai Lao became more and more intense. The immortal light that was originally faint at this moment turned into bright rays of light, interweaving into a huge and complex rune immortal formation, covering him and Zhang Xuanxiao together.

Zhang Xuanxiao's body was shaking violently in the Rune Immortal Formation, and strands of his lifeblood slowly overflowed from his seven orifices. These bloods gathered in the air to form a strange blood ball.

It continued to expand, as if to expand the space, and soon turned into a sea of blood. The unique bloodline mark of the Zhang family was faintly visible in the sea of blood, emitting a strange light.

Old Bai stared at the blood ball with his eyes, and there was a bright light in his eyes, as if he could see through the blood ball to see through the entire Zhang family's veins.

At this time, the thunder in the sky became more and more violent. Thick lightning pillars fell from the clouds, but when they approached the Rune Immortal Formation, they were blocked by a mysterious force. They raged wildly around the Rune Formation, but could not break through at all, and could only wander outside the Rune Immortal Formation helplessly.

In the rune fairy formation, the sea of blood was illuminated by the thunder, and the flashing enchanting blood light was even more enchanting and fierce. In the center of the sea of blood, it seemed that something was being gestated.

Finally, it turned into scrolls, on which the whereabouts of the Zhang family members were gradually revealed, from the prosperous family mansion, to the secret cave for cultivation, from the ancient ancestral temple, to the Zhang family's properties scattered throughout the Taichu Lingxu, all were presented one by one.

"Blood is connected, cause and effect are linked, time and space are unobstructed, and all traces are revealed..."

Old Bai continued to chant, pressing on with his victory, his voice firm and powerful. Soon, the originally blurry images became increasingly clear. The faces, auras, and locations of every Zhang clan member were imprinted deeply into Old Bai's mind like a brand.

Not long after, General Bai retracted his right hand, and the rune fairy formation slowly dissipated. The thunder in the sky also gradually subsided. Everything seemed to have returned to calm, but in his eyes, he had already recorded the traces of all the members of the Zhang family.

"Young Master, the whereabouts of the Zhang clan members are all in the hands of this old servant." General Bai threw Zhang Xuanxiao away casually. After wasting a lot of his original energy and energy, Zhang Xuanxiao, whose cultivation level had fallen to the level of a Thousand Dao Master, collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, with a look of shock on his face.

"Could it be that they can really wipe out my Zhang family?"

"No... they're just playing tricks. These two guys must be doing it. The others are fine, but our ancestor is a Thousand Dao King, not even too far from being a Two Thousand Dao King. How could he be so easily tracked?"

"This old fellow must have searched my soul memory without anyone noticing, and was only able to simulate those images. Yes, there is no mistake, this must be the case."

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"In that case, Old Bai, just send them off." Su Mo's voice was still very calm, but it was like a ruthless verdict, directly determining the fate of the Zhang family, a family that had inherited thousands of Dao Wangs for tens of thousands of Chaos epochs.

"Yes, young master, I will take action right away."

Old Bai responded respectfully and grabbed Zhang Xuanxiao, who was like a puddle of mud, again. The remaining blood of his life was forcibly extracted and condensed in the air into an even more vast and enchanting sea of blood. Zhang Xuanxiao's originally young face aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. His long black hair turned white in an instant, and the skin on his face became dry and wrinkled, as if he had experienced a thousand years in an instant.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs. With blood sacrifice as the catalyst, a curse of destruction is cast. The Zhang family has defied heaven, their sins unforgivable, their souls shattered! The power of the blood curse spreads chaos, reducing everything to ashes..."

The terrifying and ancient blood-killing curse came out of Bai Lao's mouth. The voice was low and full of magic, as if it was a call from the Nine Nether Hell.

After forcibly searching the souls and memories of so many powerful people, Lingxu's illusory body has mastered a wealth of magical powers and spells, which is no worse than those of other perfect Taoist kings, and may even surpass them.

The Blood Killing Curse is a magical power that uses the power of blood to curse and kill all people of the same blood in the universe. The spiritual and illusory body is comparable to the terrifying cultivation of a perfect Dao King. Without the cultivation of four thousand Dao Kings, it is a complete death situation, unless there is a perfect Dao King right next to you and rescues you in time.

It is the best choice for genocide.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the sky changed color again, and the originally calm sky was once again shrouded in a layer of darkness as thick as ink, as if it was going to swallow up all the light.

Countless blood-red rays of light shuttled and swam like dragons, spreading in all directions, as if to dye the entire Yuling Fairy City into a sea of blood.

"Blood evil power, go!"

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