Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Su Mo's voice, like a huge bell, resonated in the void, and the aftermath spread layer by layer, like invisible waves, finally pulling the Chaos Ape Ancestor and the other five quasi-transcendent masters back to reality from the quagmire of regret and panic.

The color on their faces had not yet fully returned, but the fear in their eyes had been forcibly suppressed, replaced by a complex and incomprehensible expression.

The eyes of the Star Yuan God flickered, and the fingers under the white robe repeatedly stroked the star pattern on the corner of the sleeve, and every touch seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

After a moment, he finally took the lead and stepped forward, breaking the suffocating silence.

He raised his hand and grabbed at the void, and an exquisite pagoda with billions of starlight flowing throughout it appeared out of thin air. The tower was divided into thirty-six floors, and a miniature star map was suspended on each floor, emitting a terrifying pressure that could suppress the cosmic river and solidify time and space - it was the ninth-level high-level treasure of the cosmic sea, the Thirty-Six-Layered Star God Tower.

"Daoyou..." Xingyuan Shenzun's tone was extremely low, and his previous arrogance had disappeared, leaving only a few cautious probing words. "What happened before was all due to our momentary confusion and many offenses. This tower is a treasured possession of mine. I am willing to give it to Daoyou as an apology. I only hope that we can end this cause and effect and have no further ties from now on..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiuji Yanzun stepped out with bloodshot eyes, holding a ball of dancing dark red flame in his hand. In the flame, nine phantoms of the Zhouhe River that could burn the sky and destroy the earth could be vaguely seen. They were none other than the Jiuji Yanhe, a ninth-grade supreme treasure.

"Fellow Daoist, this Nine Extreme Flame River of mine was refined from nine large cosmic rivers. It is a top-notch treasure among the many ninth-grade high-level cosmic sea treasures. I am willing to give it to you as an apology, and let us write off our past grudges. How do you do it?"

The Goddess of Frost Moon followed closely behind, and with a slight wave of her slender hand, an ice-blue lotus seed floated out. The surface of the lotus seed was condensed with black ice that had not melted for billions of years, but it exuded a bone-chilling chill that was enough to freeze the original rules - this was the ninth-level high-level Universe Sea Divine Medicine Frost Moon Ice Heart Lotus.

"Fellow Daoist, I am willing to give you this lotus, hoping to resolve our past grievances and gain some peace."

The Demon Lord Juexin was not willing to be outdone. He threw out a pitch-black banner in the black fog. The banner was embroidered with totems of resentful souls and emitted strange fluctuations that corroded the soul. It was the Nine Extremes Highest Treasure, the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Heart Banner.

"Hehe... Fellow Daoist, this small gift is not enough to show my respect. Let's let the past disputes go with the wind."

Finally, it was the turn of Chaos Ape Ancestor. He looked at the treasures that the four people in front of him took out, his face turned pale and blue, and he clenched the axe handles tightly with both hands. His knuckles turned white due to the force, as if he wanted to crush the two axe handles completely.

These four old guys are really putting him on the fire. They just deduced the whereabouts of the human child and took out such a precious treasure before they actually took action. Then, as the culprit who destroyed the human race, what price must he pay to settle this blood feud?

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly took out from his arms a bead that was completely black and exuded the power of destruction. Countless twisted nightmare shadows lingered on the surface of the bead. It was his only quasi-transcendent treasure besides his own natal treasure - the Sky Nightmare Demon Bead.

"Fellow Daoist..." Chaos Ape Ancestor's voice was hoarse, filled with unspeakable humiliation and unwillingness. "This magic bead is my most precious treasure. It can devour the soul and shatter the heart of the Dao. I will give it to you today. I only ask you... to spare my Chaos Demon Ape clan and settle the karma of the human race!"

After saying that, he pushed the Nightmare Demon Pearl forward fiercely. The pearl flew towards Su Mo with a sound of breaking through the air, and he himself took half a step back as if the air was sucked out. His scarlet beast eyes were full of complexity - there was reluctance to lose the treasure, there was fear of Su Mo, and there was also a lingering, almost extravagant hope.

Five treasures were suspended in front of Su Mo. Starlight, flames, cold air, resentful souls, and nightmare shadows intertwined and collided, almost illuminating the void. Each of them contained the power to shake the sea of ​​the universe, enough to drive any king of the nine heavens and the sea of ​​the universe crazy, and even start a tribal war.

However, Su Mo simply lowered his eyes to gaze upon these treasures, the cosmic vortex in his vision remaining calm and unruffled, as if what he saw before him were not rare treasures, but rather a few insignificant specks of dust. The sneer on his lips had not faded in the slightest, but instead became even more pronounced due to this ridiculous "apology."

Everyone has a nice idea, wanting to settle the cause and effect with just a precious treasure. There is no such cheap thing in the world.

If he hadn't made the breakthrough in time, if it had happened a few years later, today might have been his death anniversary.

As for the Chaos Ape Ancestor, there is no need to say more. The hatred of genocide is irreconcilable. How can it be wiped out by a treasure?

How can a magic bead comfort the wails of the billions and billions... trillions of wronged souls of the human race?

After a moment of silence, Su Mo slowly raised his eyes, his gaze like two tangible divine rays sweeping over the four Xing Yuan Divine Lords. His voice was calm, yet filled with unquestionable authority, as if he was declaring a certain outcome: "To settle this matter, the four of you must leave behind all the incarnations present, in addition to this treasure. As for your plot against me, I will forgive you."

His cultivation level is still a little lacking now. Although he has a high probability of winning this battle, he has no confidence at all in keeping them all because the gap between them is only two small realms.

There is not even much hope of leaving behind a quasi-transcendent master. Otherwise, he would never give them this opportunity. He would completely suppress them and make them his final destination.

"What? Leave me and all the avatars behind?"

The expressions of the four Xingyuan Shenzu changed at the same time, and there was an expression of disbelief and shock in their eyes.

Although I had thought long ago that this person would not give up easily, and that if I wanted to settle this matter today, I would have to bleed heavily, I never expected that the conditions would be so harsh.

These are not ordinary incarnations of the King of the Universe and the Sea, but their main combat incarnations that they have spent countless efforts on and nourished with their origin.

Each of their incarnations contains a portion of their original soul. Losing even a single portion is enough to severely damage their vitality and shake their foundation, let alone losing all of it.

If they really give up everything like this, their overall strength will drop by at least three levels, and it is not impossible for their cultivation to fall to the level of a quasi-transcendent master in one fell swoop. Without dozens or hundreds of cosmic eras of cultivation, there is basically no hope of recovery. Moreover, even if they recover, their hope of making further progress in the future will be extremely slim.

As for the future breakthrough to become a transcendent master, there is no way forward at all.

But when they thought of the consequences of refusal, the three Xingyuan Shenzun hesitated again. With the terrifying growth rate of this monster, it would probably break through to the level of the Transcendent Lord in just a few epochs. By then, they would be destroyed.

"I will give you ten breaths to consider!"

Su Mo's voice was emotionless, like a cold ultimatum.

Then, Su Mo's gaze suddenly shifted to the Chaos Ape Ancestor, whose entire body was tense and whose breathing was disordered by the extreme pressure. His tone suddenly turned harsh, carrying a bone-chilling chill and determination. Every word pierced the Chaos Ape Ancestor's eardrum like an ice cone: "As for you...

He paused, each word piercing the Chaos Ape Ancestor's eardrums like an icicle. "Surrender along with all your incarnations, and I will spare you a branch of the Chaos Demon Ape clan, ensuring your bloodline continues. This is your only choice."

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