Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Purple Phoenix River, Purple Phoenix Universe.

"Using the entire human race to force that human kid is a good idea."

A clear voice, reminiscent of a phoenix, emanated from the center of the Purple Phoenix Universe. The voice, as if quenched by ice and ignited by flames, echoed through the nebula-shrouded palace. "Alright, let my clan come and lend a hand and add fuel to the fire."

"Spread this oracle," the cold voice suddenly rose in pitch, carrying an unquestionable majesty. Like a flash of purple-gold lightning, it penetrated the void and reached every corner of the Purple Phoenix Cosmic River. "Spread the news that the Chaos Demon Ape clan has given humanity a million years to hand over the mysterious powerful individual as quickly as possible throughout the universe! Let all forces know—the fate of humanity hangs by a thread, and could be destroyed at any moment!"

Almost at the same time, other nine-star forces also took action.

The Turtle Xuan Ancestor of the Black Turtle Zhouhe sat upright on the chaotic black ice. His old voice emanated from his tortoise shell, carrying the decay of time and majesty: "Pass the order down, let all the tribes under your command know about the Tianyuan Universe..."

The Blood Demon Lord of the Blood Evil Universe River licked his lips, his scarlet eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light. Countless wailing souls emerged from the blood mist surrounding him. "Interesting, really interesting... Spread the news and tell those little characters who are still waiting and watching. Whoever can find that human child first will be rewarded with an eighth-level Universe Sea treasure!"

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Oracles surged like a tide to every corner of the cosmic sea. With the help of the information networks laid out by various races, they spread at a terrifying speed, threatening to sweep across the entire cosmic sea.

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Huanxu Zhouhe, Jiuling Realm, Jiuling Palace.

The starlight that was originally flowing in the hall suddenly stagnated, and the regular patterns interwoven on the Yuandao cushion dimmed in an instant like a frozen tide.

The air around Su Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly made a crisp "crackling" sound without warning. A layer of ice crystals visible to the naked eye spread wildly with him as the center. In just a short moment, it covered the beams, pillars and floor tiles of the entire hall. On the stone walls carved with chaos runes, ice crystals condensed into ferocious beast shadows, as if they would pounce out at any time and ruthlessly devour everything around them.

"boom......"

An extremely terrifying murderous intent erupted from Su Mo. It was not an outward pressure, but it was more suffocating than the aura of the King of the Eightfold Heaven and Sea.

The temperature of the entire Nine Spirits Palace plummeted rapidly, and even the spiritual spring flowing outside the palace was instantly frozen into ice. The spiritual crystals at the bottom of the spring burst into pieces under the low temperature, making a crackling sound.

This chill was filled with bone-chilling resentment and determination, enough to freeze the soul of the King of the First and Second Heavens Sea the moment it came into contact, without even the chance of reincarnation, and turning him into an eternal ice sculpture.

The next second...

Su Mo's eyes suddenly opened, no longer the deep and calm eyes of the past, replaced by a glaring blood red, as if a sea of ​​blood condensed from billions of resentful souls on both sides was surging and boiling in his eye sockets.

In the bloody light, one could vaguely see the scenes of countless human cultivators collapsing under the pressure, the wiped-out nothingness of the Tianyuan Universe, and the giant hand of the Red Demon Lord that covered the sky and the sun. Every scene turned into the sharpest blade, cutting his mind.

"Chaos... Demonic Ape... Clan..."

He spoke word by word, his voice as hoarse as two red-hot irons rubbing against each other, and each word was spoken with gnashing force, as if he wanted to chew these six words into pieces between his teeth.

As the words fell, the ice crystals around him suddenly exploded, transforming into countless tiny blood-red streams of light, interweaving into a killing web in the hall.

The regular patterns on the Yuandao cushion were activated by this murderous intent, and twisted blood patterns appeared. The flowing lights representing the rules of the multiverse were also dyed scarlet at this moment, as if even the entire ocean of the universe was trembling and wailing because of this anger.

"You...are looking for death!"

The moment the last four words came out of his mouth, Su Mo slammed the Yuandao cushion and stood up like an arrow.

The dark black robe rustled in the wind, and the edges of the sleeves glowed blood red due to the stirring murderous intent.

The void in front of him was torn into a tiny crack by this emotion, and the chaotic airflow overflowing from it was dyed dark red, carrying a breath of destruction, as if it would detonate the entire Nine Spirit Realm in the next second.

"No, I can't act rashly!"

After standing for a long time, Su Mo slowly loosened his clenched fists, and finally reason prevailed.

A mere 100 million years was enough for his Yuan Dao Divine Body to enter the minor success realm of the seventh heaven. It would take at least ten or twenty billion years to reach the perfection of the seventh heaven.

Now, even if he used forbidden magical powers at all costs to erode Yixiao, he could barely fight against the King of the Nine Heavens and the Sea of ​​Perfection. It would be difficult for him to fight against a Chaos Demon Ape Clan. What's more, there are far more than just the Chaos Demon Ape Clan, a nine-star high-level force, who are targeting him now.

To act at this time would be like walking into a trap.

Even wanting to leave alive is a luxury.

The King of the Nine Heavens and the Sea of ​​Perfection might not be able to stop him, but the old monster who has stepped into the realm of transcendence can definitely make him go without return.

And now, I'm afraid that in the entire sea of ​​the universe, those old antiques who have stepped into the realm of transcendence are all plotting against him, so that they can take advantage of his great opportunity to break through the last shackles in one fell swoop and truly transcend the sea of ​​the universe.

There is no other possibility of rescuing the human race except sacrificing his own life.

As a human being, the status of the human race in his heart is naturally not low, but compared with his own safety, it is still far behind.

From the beginning to the end, Su Mo never forgot his original intention, and what he valued most was himself.

He is not the savior who takes it as his responsibility to save the world. If he can save it, he will certainly do it. But if he is really powerless, there is nothing he can do.

I can't just sacrifice my life for the human race.

With his magical powers, it is not difficult for him to create another human race. Moreover, when he steps into the transcendent destiny and transcends the ocean of the universe in the future, it is not impossible for him to resurrect them.

Why bother? It would be foolish to go and die, leading to the complete destruction of the entire human race, with no hope at all.

He didn't think that a group of bloodthirsty demon apes would keep their promise and let the human race go.

"You can go without worry," Su Mo muttered in his heart, his eyes gradually becoming firm. "When I transcend the sea of ​​​​universe in the future, I will definitely resurrect you. And whether it's the Chaos Demon Ape Clan or those Xiao Xiao who fanned the flames behind the scenes, I will settle accounts with them one by one and make them pay back this blood debt a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"

The next second...

Su Mo closed his eyes again, and slowly sat back on the Yuan Dao cushion. The bloody murderous intent and icy coldness around him gradually subsided, and he immersed himself in cultivation again, continuing to devour the unrefined sixth-level Zhou Hai divine medicine in his body, trying to improve his strength in the shortest time possible.

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Time passed quietly in units of tens of thousands of years, and only the last ten thousand years were left before the one million-year deadline set by the Chaos Demon Ape clan.

The Tianyuan Universe, the Tianyuan Zhou River, and even the thirteen medium-sized Zhou Rivers and one thousand two hundred and eighty small Zhou Rivers controlled by the surrounding human race, the entire human territory was shrouded in a terrifying haze as thick as ink.

Countless human cultivators no longer practiced, no longer talked, and were even too lazy to take care of their basic survival needs.

They either huddled in their own caves or sat slumped on the declining starport, their eyes as empty as bottomless black holes.

The complete despair about the future has drained away all their energy and spirit, making them no different from the walking dead - no anger, no resistance, only numb waiting.

Not long after the Red Demon Lord left the one million-year deadline, the entire human territory was completely blocked by the forces of the Chaos Demon Ape clan.

Tens of thousands of Kings of the Universe Sea are distributed near various Universe Rivers. Their divine thoughts cover every inch of the void like a dragnet. The auras of the Kings of the Universe Sea of ​​the Seventh and Eighth Heavens are like swords hanging over their heads, making all human beings dare not move rashly.

This is no longer the human territory, it is clearly an oversized death cage - let alone humans, even a fly trying to flap its wings to fly out of the barrier will be detected instantly and crushed into ashes within a billionth of a breath.

Inside the Human Ancestor Hall, Tianyuan Patriarch's white hair had added a bit of frost and snow, his originally straight back had become even more hunched, and his eyes were dim with almost no light visible.

The Spark Project had long been completely destroyed. All attempts to send out the Spark were ruthlessly wiped out when crossing the blockade, leaving not even a trace of life.

Now, the only hope for their human race is that the mysterious tribesman can take the initiative to stand up.

"Only ten thousand years remain... The survival of our race depends on your will. Please do not disappoint me or our race..."