Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

In the nine universes, in the world of formations.

Old Qing paused for only a moment before taking a step forward and entering the last level of the formation world.

In an instant, the scenery before him shattered like a dream, undergoing a drastic transformation. The once boundless desert vanished like a dream bubble, replaced by a world filled with a terrifying demonic aura.

The entire space was filled with inky, dark demonic energy. It seemed to have life, surging and rolling in the air, emitting low and eerie roars, as if telling of endless resentment and destruction. Even the Lord of the Six-Pattern Universe could not hold on for long before being corroded and destroyed by the demonic energy, and all his hard work for several cosmic eras was wasted.

Immediately afterwards, from the depths of the demonic energy, countless hideous and terrifying demons emerged like a tide.

They have all kinds of strange shapes, some look like miserable evil spirits, with extremely distorted faces, and their eyes flash with a bloodthirsty and weird red light, as if they can see through the fear in people's hearts; some are like huge demons, with bodies as big as mountains, and a pair of huge bat wings that cover the sky and the sun on their backs. They flap their wings hard in the evil energy, and every swing stirs up waves of ink-black air. Wherever they pass, the space ripples, as if they can't bear the weight.

These demons would let out chilling and heartbreaking roars from time to time, cutting through space like sharp blades, as if they were going to devour someone. The whole scene was like hell, extremely terrifying.

Waves of auras more terrifying than that of Lord Xuanlong, the Lord of the Universe in the early stage of the Seventh Stage, continued to rise from those demons.

These auras were heavy and oppressive, like invisible sacred mountains, making it hard to breathe. Even the Lord of the Eight-Pattern Universe couldn't help but feel a little scared under so many terrifying auras. If he wasn't careful, this demonic world would be his grave.

Even if the Lord of the Seven-Pattern Universe has entered the realm of perfection and his divine body defense is comparable to a seventh-level cosmic treasure, he will not be able to escape death in this demonic world. It is just a matter of time.

However, the old man standing in the endless demonic energy had a normal expression, without any trace of fear.

"Brothers, it's time for you to show yourselves."

Qing Lao's voice rang out in the natal universe, deep and powerful, as if penetrating the limitations of space and time.

"The Thirty-Six Celestial Beings Combined Divine Formation begins."

As the sound of the great Dao from the darkness resounded through Qing Lao's natal universe, thirty-six illusory spirits, each more than tens of millions of Dao years tall, appeared. They sat cross-legged and solemnly in the four corners of Qing Lao's natal universe, arranged in an orderly manner in an extremely mysterious formation.

The dazzling divine light gushed out from them like a fountain, hot and dazzling, as if to completely illuminate the entire natal universe.

Immediately afterwards, terrifying shadows of the Tiangang Demon God slowly rose from them.

These phantoms of the Tiangang Demon Gods have different shapes. Some have three heads and six arms, holding various magical weapons, exuding a fierce murderous aura; some have bodies as huge as mountains, surrounded by mysterious runes, revealing endless majesty.

The aura of each of them is so strong that it is comparable to the master of the eight-pattern universe.

"combine!"

Another sound of the Great Dao resounded throughout Qing Lao's natal universe. The thirty-six Heavenly Gang Demon Gods rose infinitely, like thirty-six torrents, and quickly merged with Qing Lao's natal universe.

At that moment, the power within Qing Lao's body surged like a flood. The shackles of the power of the Seven-Line Perfect Universe Master were instantly broken, and he stepped into the realm of the Eight-Line Universe Master.

However, the rise of this power did not stop there, but continued to surge forward like a wild horse. In the middle and late stages of the Eight-Line Universe Master, the growth momentum of his power continued unabated, and he was catching up with the peak of the Eight-Line Universe Master.

The terrifying pressure spread wildly in all directions with Qing Lao as the center, and the entire demonic world was violently shaken.

The demonic energy that was originally as thick as ink and surging was transformed into wisps of green smoke and dissipated into nothingness under this pressure, just like ice scorched by high temperature. Moreover, it continued to spread in all directions, as if it was going to sweep across the entire demonic world and completely cleanse all evil and darkness.

Under the impact of this terrifying pressure, those hideous demons were like fragile ants, constantly breaking into pieces and annihilating, uttering cries of despair.

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In the nine universes, 820 billion cosmic years away, there is a vast universe that is more than ten times larger than the Wanlong Universe.

"Damn, this aphid actually has something to hide."

The expression of the two-headed, eight-armed giant demon suddenly changed, and he stood up. The terrifying pressure he exerted was not that of the master of the seven-patterned perfect universe.

"not good!"

Suddenly, the two-headed, eight-armed troll seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of anxiety flashed across his blood-red devil eyes. If the Lord of the Universe in the late Eight Patterns was at the peak of the Nine Realms God-Slaying Formation, he would be able to severely injure him, and even have a good chance of completely killing him.

But now, his supreme treasure is about to be completed. Most of the origin of the nine four-era ancient universes has been extracted, and its power has plummeted. It can barely kill an eight-patterned early-stage universe lord, and can never stop an eight-patterned late-stage universe lord.

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In the nine universes, in the world of formations.

"Boom..."

A deafening roar, like thunder, rang out from Qing Lao's body. His body, which was less than one meter eighty, grew taller and taller, transforming into a terrifying giant god that was more than ten million dao years tall, as if to blow up the entire demonic world. The aura of his whole body rose again, and he seemed to be able to rival the Lord of the Universe at the peak of the Eight Patterns.

"Break it for me."

The voice was like a loud bell, carrying supreme majesty, shaking the entire demonic world. Immediately afterwards, Old Qing threw a punch.

A terrifying power comparable to that of an eight-patterned peak-level lord of the universe swept out, just like a devastating cosmic storm suddenly erupting.

This power was enough to blow up an entire ancient universe. The entire demonic world immediately seemed to have suffered a devastating disaster. The space, which was already in turmoil due to the pressure from Qing Lao, was now like a mirror hit by a sledgehammer. It shattered directly, forming countless spatial cracks, swallowing up those lingering demons, as if to completely wipe them out from the demonic world.

Next, the world barrier began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye under the impact of that terrifying force. The terrifying cracks spread rapidly across the entire world barrier like a spider web.

At the same time, the entire Nine Realms God-Slaying Formation began to shake violently, and the world of fire at the beginning completely collapsed and shattered. The endless divine flame seemed to have lost its power at this moment, becoming dim and shattered, and then dissipated like foam.

The nine universes, which are the source of power for the Nine Realms God-Slaying Array, are also not in such a good situation. The edge of the universe is like the end of the world, falling into chaos and destruction.

Countless worlds and the living beings within them were turned into dust and annihilated without even having time to utter a scream.

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"No, we can't let those aphids keep attacking like this." The two-headed, eight-armed troll was extremely anxious, with beads of sweat the size of ordinary large Chaos monsters dripping down his forehead. At most, in a short time, the Nine Realms God-Slaying Formation would completely collapse. By then, his treasure, which had cost him hundreds of thousands of Chaos epochs and countless resources to create, would have been wasted on those aphids.

"The only solution now is..."

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the two-headed, eight-armed troll Blood Red Demon, as if he had made a decision.

"Damn aphids, it's not that easy to snatch food from my mouth."

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