Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Time flies. Thirty thousand years are like quicksand between fingers, passing away quietly in the vast ocean of the universe.

In the center of the sea of ​​​​the universe, deep in the abyss of death, the darkness was torn into hideous gaps by the extreme divine light and violent energy, as if even the origin of the sea of ​​​​the universe was disturbed.

Su Mo transformed into a towering giant god that was tens of billions of cosmic years tall. His body seemed to be cast from chaos and primordial light, and every inch of his skin was flowing with the patterns of the rules of the multiverse.

He stood in the void, his head almost touching the end of the barrier of the underworld, his shoulders bearing the weight of billions of cosmic rivers, his eyes like two golden stars hanging in the world, their light bright enough to burn away all illusions, and they were fixed firmly on the crumbling Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier in front of him.

"Boom..."

Those fists, which were larger than many universes, once again condensed a terrifying power a thousand times greater than that of a perfect and quasi-transcendent master, and with the invincible power to shatter thousands of rivers in the universe, smashed fiercely on the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier.

The moment the fist collided with the barrier, billions of golden ripples exploded, and the runes on the surface of the barrier spread wildly like a spider web, emitting a wail of being overwhelmed.

"Crack...knock..."

The crisp sounds continued, and the cracks on the barrier expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. The already dim divine light dimmed even more, almost disappearing into the darkness.

At the same time, thirty-six illusory spiritual figures stood in four directions, each emitting a powerful aura that was no less powerful than that of an early quasi-transcendent master. As the divine light flowed, it connected with Su Mo's original aura, forming a perfect whole.

They formed seals with their hands, divine patterns flew across their fingertips, controlling tens of thousands of cosmic sea formations to operate at high speed. Billions of golden formation patterns intertwined like chains, tightly sealing off the trillion-cosmic-year void around the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier.

As the array patterns flowed, chaotic air currents surged, and the primordial divine light shot up into the sky, forming a cage that not even time could penetrate. It was truly airtight - not even a wisp of divine thought could escape from it, and only despair filled the air inside and outside the barrier.

At the center of the formation, Xuanji Divine Venerable and the seven quasi-transcendent Lords of the Samsara God Clan stood back to back in a defensive formation. Their faces were as pale as paper, and blood stained the corners of their mouths. The gray-black divine light of Samsara surrounding them had dimmed to the extreme, and their auras were as weak as a candle in the wind, as if they were all on the verge of running out of fuel.

The Six Paths of Samsara Disk, the most precious treasure of the Samsara God Clan, which was suspended above their heads, was also shaking violently at this moment, constantly emitting shrill and mournful cries. The six phantoms on the disk were twisted and deformed, like flags torn by a strong wind, as if they would collapse into nothingness at any time.

"Hold on, my men, you must hold on, reinforcements will be here soon..." The Lord of Xuanji kept roaring, his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, and the power of the sea of ​​the universe in his body was like a flood that broke through a dam, constantly surging towards the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

......

Spring goes and autumn comes, and time loses its scale in the darkness of the abyss of death. Only the giant god Su Mo's fist that shakes the universe is still bombarding the six reincarnation barriers at a constant frequency. Every collision makes the barrier of the abyss tremble slightly, and a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

At the center of the formation, the situation of the eight quasi-transcendent Lords of the Samsara God Clan, including Xuanji Divine Venerable, was becoming increasingly precarious. The two weakest quasi-transcendent Lords had already collapsed, their bodies like repeatedly pounded porcelain bottles, their bodies riddled with crisscrossing wounds. From these wounds, deep enough to reveal the bone, golden divine blood flowed like cosmic galaxies, spontaneously transforming into miniature Samsara universes around them. However, these were quickly annihilated into slag by the divine light, leaving not even a trace.

The other six quasi-transcendent masters of the reincarnation gods were not much better off, including the perfect quasi-transcendent master Xuan Ji. There was almost no intact part on their bodies. Their divine armor was broken, their divine bones were exposed, and their breath was so weak that it could be cut off at any time.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk floating above their heads had long lost its former majesty. The divine light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation had dimmed to the extreme, and the surface of the disk was covered with countless spider-web-like cracks, as if it would completely shatter with the slightest touch. Even the flow of the power of reincarnation had become extremely sluggish.

Suddenly, Su Mo, who was frantically attacking the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier, seemed to have discovered something. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his peripheral vision was like two sharp golden lightning bolts, glancing in a certain direction of the Death Abyss. However, the movements of his hands did not stop at all. His fists, which were larger than the universe, still carried the power of a thousand times the perfect and quasi-transcendent Lord, and smashed into the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier like a meteorite hitting a star.

The sound of "boom" continued to ring out, and the crisscrossing cracks on the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier continued to extend in all directions, almost splitting the entire barrier into countless pieces.

......

After a few breaths.

Xuanji Divine Venerable's bloodshot eyes suddenly narrowed, as if catching a glimpse of something. He suddenly raised his head and gazed outside the formation. His dim eyes suddenly lit up, and a long-lost excitement erupted from his hoarse voice: "Hold on, my men! Our reinforcements are here!"

As if to confirm his words, a playful voice penetrated the barrier of the golden array pattern and came from outside the formation, with undisguised teasing: "Old ghost Xuanji, your situation doesn't look good."

Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura, powerful enough to annihilate everything, erupted suddenly, like a dormant beast of destruction awakening, causing the temperature of the entire Death Abyss to plummet by a trillion degrees! A deafening roar echoed through the abyss: "Spear of Destruction, break it for me!"

In an instant, a black light condensed to the extreme tore through the darkness, like a ray of destruction from the birth of the sea of ​​​​the universe. It ignored the golden divine patterns of the sea of ​​​​the universe formation and continued to advance with unstoppable force.

Wherever it passed, billions of golden array patterns melted like ice and snow meeting fire, and a dark gap was torn apart that led directly to the center of the array. The edge of the gap was still filled with gray air eroded by the power of destruction, and it made a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, outside the Six Paths of Reincarnation barrier, a dark light suddenly surged, and a figure enveloped in the divine light of destruction stepped out into the air. Surrounding him were nine figures similarly emitting a destructive aura. These were none other than the Destruction God Clan's most powerful being, the Lord of Destruction, and his nine quasi-transcendent Lords.

Glancing at the beleaguered Xuanji Divine Venerable and his companions within the barrier, a hint of gloating flashed in the eyes of the Jiemie Divine Venerable. He then looked at Su Mo, who had temporarily stopped his attack, his eyes filled with solemnity and fear. "This human kid has terrifying power, comparable to what we have used to revive our clan treasures. And he's been tricked by that damned old man Time and Space. Luckily, it was old Xuanji and his companions who were robbed by this human kid first, otherwise, our clan might have suffered the consequences."

Cursing in his heart, the Devil God called out to the Mysterious Silence God without even turning his head: "Old ghost Xuanji, let's join forces and fight our way out."

As he spoke, the Lord of Annihilation raised the most precious treasure of the God of Destruction in his hand - the Spear of Destruction, and rushed towards the dark gap with the ferocity of tearing the sea of ​​​​the universe apart.

Nine quasi-lords of destruction followed closely behind, and the divine light of destruction around them surged, forming a black torrent, trying to take advantage of the gap to break out of the formation.

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

Su Mo sneered, his eyes, like suspended stars, gleaming with a cold light. Without moving, the golden light around him suddenly intensified a thousandfold. His aura, already a thousand times greater than that of a Perfected Quasi-Transcendent Master, intensified even further. Every inch of his skin pulsated with the laws of the multiverse, and the power in his hands surged several times over.

"Boom..."

The giant god stretched out his hand and clenched his fist. The golden divine light condensed on the surface of his fist almost solidified into substance. With the power to crush the ages, he rushed towards the destructive spear of the God of Annihilation.

The moment the gun and fist intersected, the destructive aura and the golden divine light annihilated crazily, making a deafening explosion. Billions of energy shock waves spread in all directions, knocking the barrier of the underworld to the brink of collapse.

The Lord of Silence only felt a huge force surging along the spear shaft, causing unbearable pain in his arm. He was actually shocked by the punch and retreated repeatedly. The destructive aura at the tip of the spear dissipated by three points, and he was forced back into the gap. A trace of dark divine blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, thirty-six ethereal spirits unleashed their power, controlling the tens of thousands of cosmic sea formations to operate at full speed. At the breach created by the Destruction Divine Spear, billions of golden formation patterns surged like a tide. The broken formation chains instantly reconnected, and the formation walls, gleaming with Primordial Divine Light, closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a mere instant, the pitch-black breach was completely sealed, leaving not even a crack.

"Damn it! This human kid is actually hiding something, and there's this huge formation... Not good..."