Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chenxu Universe.

Old Qing sat cross-legged, not far from a magic sword.

This demonic sword, like a demon that had broken free from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, exudes a terrifying aura that would terrify even the seventh-level lord of the universe.

The sword body is as black as ink, as if it can swallow all the light in the world. It is covered with twisted runes, which seem to be the curse of ancient demon gods, or the inscription of forbidden power.

The runes flickered with an eerie glow, intertwining with the demonic energy that was so dense it was almost tangible, creating a mysterious and terrifying atmosphere, as if telling the darkest secrets of this universe.

The evil energy was so thick that it was like a surging black wave, constantly surging out from the magic sword and spreading in all directions.

And within that evil aura, visions of countless worlds being destroyed and lives being doomed emerged around it.

I saw the vast heaven and earth collapse in an instant and turned into dust; the vibrant continents were torn apart and sank into the endless dark abyss; countless creatures struggled and screamed in despair, and were eventually swallowed by the darkness and disappeared without a trace, as if proclaiming the terrifying destructive power of this magic sword.

At the same time, the origin of the Chenxu universe, as if pulled by some powerful force, continuously crossed the endless time and space and rushed towards the magic sword.

Like a brilliant galaxy, it surges out from the sea of origin and flows towards the magic sword without hesitation.

The integration of every bit of the origin of the universe makes the light of the magic sword more dazzling and the demonic energy more intense, as if it is gradually awakening, ready to release a terrifying force that is enough to shock the entire universe and completely subvert the Chenxu universe.

This magic sword is none other than the main sword of the nine magic swords.

Nearly 30 million years have passed, and the main sword and the other eight auxiliary swords have successively swallowed a large amount of the nine universe origins. They are very close to being promoted to the ninth-level universe treasure, and they just need that finishing touch.

It's just this final push, and time will still be recorded for billions of years.

For other masters of the Nine-Pattern Universe, this amount of time is nothing. If they can obtain a ninth-order cosmic treasure, let alone a few hundred million years, even a few epochs of evolution or a few chaotic epochs are nothing. A long retreat will last far more than dozens of chaotic epochs.

But if it falls on Su Mo, these nine magic swords are destined to remain in his natal universe and gather dust.

Suddenly, Qing Lao frowned slightly, and his tightly closed eyes slowly opened, looking straight ahead.

......

Chenxu Universe, 32 million cosmic years away.

The peaceful void was completely broken, with only a "puff" sound being heard, as if the order of the entire universe was brutally torn open by an invisible giant hand at this moment. A large area of the cosmic void completely collapsed, erupting with a deafening roar.

Immediately afterwards, the collapsing cosmic void spread out in all directions at an alarming speed. Wherever it passed, the space was like a broken mirror, turning into powder and transforming into a chaotic and empty image.

next moment......

A vortex of space and time that has lasted for tens of thousands of cosmic years was born in this chaos, spinning madly. It was like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, greedily devouring all the light and energy around it. A strange light flickered inside the vortex, as if connected to an unknown mysterious realm. A large amount of terrifying aura that made the Lord of the Three-Pattern Universe palpitate radiated from it, making people feel awe and fear.

at this time......

“Swoosh… whoosh…”

The huge divine ships, each larger than a cosmic year, were like a group of ancient giant ships sailing from the depths of time and space, emerging from the vortex of time and space in a line.

These Shenzhou ships are simple and magnificent in shape, and the hulls exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Various strange runes and patterns are engraved on them. The runes are shining, like small universes with their own cosmic rules.

In less than a cup of tea, tens of thousands of spacecraft emerged from the space-time wormhole like a tide.

It stretches for hundreds of thousands of cosmic years, and the spectacular scene is comparable to a large universe that has just been born.

The grade is so high that no spaceship is lower than the fourth-level cosmic treasure. There are more than three hundred spaceships of the seventh-level and above cosmic treasure level. The flagship in the center is as high as the ninth level, and it is a ninth-level medium-level cosmic treasure. No matter defense or attack, it is better than that of the nine-line late-stage universe master. The only major flaw is flexibility, but it is also enough to rival the nine-line middle-stage universe master.

On the top floor of this flagship, in an ancient and luxurious hall, majestic beings with terrifying auras were sitting quietly on thrones.

There are sixteen people in total, mainly from the Eight-Armed Shura clan, who occupy most of the thrones, with only three from other races.

The terror of each of their auras was far greater than that of the eight-armed giant elder. All of them were the masters of the Nine-Pattern Universe. The only difference was that some came in person, while others came as incarnations.

The eight-armed Shura clan's Nine-Pattern Universe Lord sitting on the first seat is the most terrifying. Not only does his face bear 80% resemblance to the Shura ancestor, they are like brothers from the same father and mother. Their aura and charm are exactly the same, and their momentum is not much different either. They have also entered the realm of the Nine-Pattern Perfect Universe Lord.

This is the most powerful incarnation of the Lord of the Universe under the command of the Shura Ancestor, and also the only incarnation of the Lord of the Universe with nine perfect patterns under his command.

For this battle, the Eight-Armed Shura clan invested a huge amount of money.

There are a total of sixteen Nine-Pattern Universe Lords. It can be said that all the Nine-Pattern Universe Lords that their Eight-Armed Shura Clan could mobilize were mobilized. In addition to the Nine-Pattern Perfect Universe Lord who was the incarnation of the Shura Ancestor, there is also a peak Nine-Pattern Universe Lord, three in the late stage, eight in the middle stage, and three in the early stage.

Coupled with the huge universe Shenzhou fleet, it is also comparable to several nine-pattern universe masters, and enough to rival the three perfect nine-pattern universe masters.

They just didn't believe that the part of the power sent by this mysterious force to their Huanxu Universe River could surpass the four Nine-Pattern Universe Masters.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the hall seemed extremely depressing. Including the incarnation of the Shura ancestor, the expressions of every Nine-Pattern Universe Lord were quite ugly.

Especially some of the Nine-Pattern Universe Lords who have a hot temper, they even have the urge to swear.

Could it be that these guys were born in the year of the dog? Why do they have to be so cruel?

At a glance, the 30 million cosmic-year void is densely packed with cosmic formations. Moreover, these are not ordinary cosmic formations. Any one of them can pose a danger to the Lord of the Seven-Pattern Universe. Indistinctly, one can sense that each cosmic formation is linked to another, and has a great connection with each other, as if forming a huge and complex trap.

Even if they, the masters of the Nine-Pattern Universe, broke in, they might die if they were not careful.

"Grandfather, look..."