Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Su Mo suddenly spoke, interrupting the Lord of Withered Glory. His voice was calm, as if he were discussing a trivial matter. He spoke with an inexplicable confidence, as if the encirclement of the four tribes before him was nothing but dust that could be shattered with the snap of a finger.

The moment the words fell, the surging death energy around seemed to calm down, as if in awe of the confidence contained in these words.

Both God Lord Ku Rong and God Lord Tian Yan were stunned, as if their breath was choked by an invisible force, and the solemnity and calculation on their faces froze in an instant.

They could hardly believe their ears - that was the four transcendental gods of Chaos, Destruction, Time and Space, and Heaven and Earth joining forces. To put it bluntly, even if they gathered the entire ocean of the universe, all other quasi-transcendental lords would have to temporarily avoid the attack of the four tribes joining forces, and would have almost no chance of winning. How come it came to the mouth of Fellow Daoist Su Mo, it was so understated, as if it were four small, insignificant forces.

The two of them looked at each other subconsciously, and saw deep shock and a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.

The God of Kuruo was the first to regain consciousness. The gray-black power of reincarnation stirred faintly around him, and the black and white lines on his robe undulated with it. He frowned and looked at Su Mo with suspicion, his tone full of caution, "Daoyou, this matter is of grave importance and cannot be joked about. The Time and Space and Qiankun Clans are both formidable. While Daoyou is confident of defeating them, I'm afraid it won't be resolved in a short time..."

Tian Yan Shen Zun also nodded slowly. The black and white lines on his Yin Yang Tai Chi robe froze slightly. He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Daoyou, it's not that we don't believe in you, but we don't have confidence in ourselves. The Chaos and Destruction Clans are far more powerful than ours. We can entangle Hun Dong Old Ghost and his men for a short time, but if we want to entangle Daoyou and the Time and Space and Qian Kun Clans, I'm afraid..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was already clear. In their opinion, in the previous battle between the Time and Space and Qiankun clans and Su Mo, even if it was really the Old Ghost of Time and his clan who suffered losses in the end, it seemed that Su Mo had to go through a bloody battle before defeating the Time and Space and Qiankun clans, and he might even have paid some price for it.

Su Mo chuckled softly, not explaining further—no matter how many words he used, they wouldn't be as convincing as the facts. He waved his hand, and a brilliant light suddenly flashed before him, spreading and receding like a tide. Seven figures appeared before him.

They all had weak breaths, their bodies tightly bound by the golden Yuan Dao divine patterns. The patterns carried the power to suppress their souls, making them unable to even move a finger. They could only lower their heads with expressions of humiliation and pain.

These seven people were none other than the seven quasi-transcendent masters he captured in the battle with the Time and Space and Qiankun clans.

Instantly, the pupils of God Lord Ku Rong and God Lord Tian Yan suddenly shrank, as if their hearts were being gripped by an invisible giant hand. They couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "It's Qian Shan, Qian Nie, Shi Chen... Why are they here?"

The two men's voices were filled with disbelief and shock. These seven people were the core existences of the Qiankun and Time and Space clans. Their status in the clan was second only to the two old ghosts, Shiguang and Qianleng. No matter which one of them was sealed, it would be enough to shake the entire ocean of the universe. All seven of them became prisoners together, which was simply challenging the limit of their psychological endurance.

The next second...

The two men shuddered as a terrifying thought exploded in their minds like thunder. They slowly turned their heads and stared blankly at Su Mo, their eyes filled with shock and horror. After a long pause, the Divine Master Ku Rong asked in a trembling voice, "Daoyou...they...could it be that they were all captured in the battle between Daoyou and the Time and Space and Qiankun clans?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the deathly aura around him seemed to stop flowing.

Su Mo nodded lightly, and lightly tapped his fingertips. The divine patterns of rules that bound the seven people flickered slightly, and the seven figures immediately groaned in pain. Their already weak aura became even weaker, as if they would be completely annihilated at any time.

"I just caught them by chance." His tone was flat, as if he was saying that what he had captured were not seven quasi-transcendent masters, but seven ants. "Back then, Old Ghost Shiguang and Old Man Qian Leng led fifteen quasi-transcendent masters to surround and kill me. If those two old guys hadn't escaped quickly, they would have stayed behind to keep these seven company."

"This this......"

The God Lord Tian Yan and the God Lord Ku Rong sucked in a breath of cold air and were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a moment. Seventeen quasi-transcendent lords, which was almost the majority of the strength of the two clans, besieged one person, and not only failed to capture him, but also suppressed seven of them. This was simply refreshing their cognition.

What’s even more terrifying is that if Old Ghost Shiguan and the others hadn’t reacted in time and escaped decisively, they would have all been left behind.

However, no one doubted Su Mo's words. The facts were before their eyes. Every quasi-transcendent lord was the backbone of the major transcendent gods and the foundation of the clan. If there was any possibility, they would not be allowed to be suppressed, let alone seven of them.

It can be imagined that in the battle that year, Old Ghost Shiguang and his men were completely defeated and in an extremely miserable state.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them felt a mixture of relief and fear.

At this time, Old Man Guang actually hid so much, he is simply not a human being!

Fortunately, they did not believe the nonsense of the old ghost Shi Guang and went on to the end with that old guy.

Otherwise, the time will soon come for the two clans of Creation and Samsara to be wiped out from the ocean of the universe!

Even if the seven tribes joined forces, they might not be able to defeat this kind of monster, let alone kill him completely.

Once he attains enlightenment and transcendence, he will surely be the first transcendent master in history.

Even if their clan has life-saving trump cards left by the Lord of Reincarnation and the Lord of Creation, it is difficult to protect them.

It took a long time for the two to suppress the turmoil in their hearts.

Then, Tian Yan Shen Zun bowed to Su Mo and said, "Your ability far exceeds our imagination. If so, you can boldly implement the plan of surrounding the enemy and attacking their reinforcements!"

There was a hint of reverence in their voices. In their hearts, although Su Mo was not a Transcendent Lord at this moment, he was already better than a Transcendent Lord.

"However, we still need to consider some details to ensure that everything is safe."

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Time flies, and thousands of years pass in the blink of an eye.

At the heart of the cosmic sea, within a serene abyss of death, deathly silence reigns supreme. For thousands of cosmic eons, only the violent turbulence of spacetime and the corrosive netherworld energy raged here, grinding even the most resilient Chaos Crystals to ash. No living being has ever dared to set foot in this desolate place.

"boom......"

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light suddenly cut through the endless darkness, like a sharp sword that pierced through life and death, instantly tearing through the blockade of dark energy and turbulence, and poking a hole in the dead silence.

When the light faded, Su Mo's figure was already standing in the void. Divine light swirled around him, like a blazing sun that was impossible to look directly at, forcing the surrounding death energy back thousands of miles, forcibly carving out a clear and bright place in the center of the dark abyss.

He calmly scanned the surroundings, his fingertips moving lightly. Immediately, ethereal figures emerged from his body, like the most precise stars, distributed across the Netherworld along some mysterious trajectory. Their auras connected to each other, faintly forming an invisible net that enveloped billions of cosmic years, encompassing the entire Netherworld.

next moment......

Following Su Mo's low shout, thousands of illusory spirits raised their hands at the same time, and billions of golden divine patterns emerged from their fingertips, constantly interweaving and converging in the air, quickly condensing into the bases of the Universe Sea God Array.

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Time flies, and another ten thousand years have passed.

Tens of thousands of Universe Sea Divine Arrays that even the King of the Ninth Heaven Universe Sea despaired of quickly took shape around the Nether Abyss, connecting with each other to form a terrifying killing domain covering trillions of Universe Years.

Divine patterns flowed between the formations, rules resonated, and the pressure emanated was like a real mountain, causing the entire Death Abyss to tremble. Even the most violent turbulence of time and space was forcibly suppressed and became docile, like a tamed beast.

Su Mo stood at the center of the formation, feeling the overwhelming power surge from all directions. A cold arc gradually curved up at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to himself, as if declaring to the entire ocean of the universe: "Tianlu, Shiguang, Qiankun, Hunchun, Jiemie, you old fellows, I have prepared the 'invitations' and am waiting for you to attend the banquet."

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