Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Su Mo's gaze shifted, gazing into the depths of the void. A divine light suddenly shone from those eyes that had illuminated the birth and death of billions of universes. Two blades of light, piercing through the past and present, tore through the chaos, instantly piercing the endless barriers of time and space. His gaze swept across the four universes, as if reading the lines on a palm:

The space-time universe is suspended at the source of the long river of time. The silver-blue runes flowing on the crystal wall are visible to him. Every line clearly outlines the trajectory of time and the folds of space. Even the remnants of the space-time gods hidden in the deepest part of time, wrapped in layers of fog of years, are as clear as exhibits displayed in the open; in the Qiankun universe trillions of cosmic years away, the yin and yang energies surround each other to form a perfect Tai Chi image, echoing the river of light of the space-time universe. The vague connection that exists because of the ancient covenant is as clear as a vein in his eyes, and even the slightest flow of energy cannot escape his perception.

The killing universe was wrapped in endless blood-red fog, with billions of fighting spirits roaring and colliding in the fog. The sword lights and shadows condensed by the killing rules were so sharp that they almost pierced the void, emitting a murderous aura that would make the King of the Universe Sea tremble with fear. However, under Su Mo's gaze, the murderous nature faded away like ice and snow melting, revealing the trembling true spirits inside that were enslaved by the killing rules and had long lost their independent consciousness; the most hideous destructive universe was still collapsing eternally, and the black and red airflow devoured the surrounding void like a glutton, annihilating everything wherever it passed, but in his eyes, it was nothing more than a chaotic phenomenon of disorderly energy rushing - even if the King of the Universe Sea, who had reached the perfection of the Ninth Heaven, broke in and would be torn into particles in an instant, at this moment, it was just a toy that was about to take shape in his palm, and he could control his life and death in a moment of turning it over.

The next second...

Su Mo's figure flashed, without any earth-shattering vision, and without even stirring up the slightest energy ripple. The whole person disappeared on the spot like a drop of water merging into the sea, leaving behind only a void that had not yet calmed down due to the previous energy impact. The disordered fragments of rules were still slowly settling down. The pressure of the Lord of Transcendence that remained in the chaotic airflow was like a silent declaration, telling everything that had just happened in the chaotic universe, and warning that the next reckoning was about to come.

When he reappeared, Su Mo was standing high above the universe of time and space. Beneath his feet was the endlessly flowing river of time, with countless fragments of light and shadow floating in the water. They were traces of the past, sealed by time—the brilliance of the birth of stars, the sadness of the fall of civilizations. But at the moment of his arrival, everything froze, as if even time itself dared not flow easily, for fear of disturbing this newly ascended master of transcendence.

His body moved slightly, and a terrifying pressure that was thousands of times greater than that of a perfect quasi-transcendent Lord burst out from his body. It was like an invisible sky curtain, with Su Mo as the center, crushing the space-time universe below and the Qiankun universe trillions of cosmic years away at the same time - because of the mysterious complementary effect, the two had become a community of destiny at this moment, and were bearing the baptism of this terrifying pressure together.

"Crack...knock..."

Almost as soon as the pressure reached the two universes, the outer protective formation of the space-time universe, a woven tapestry of temporal turbulence and dual-colored runes, began to crackle under the weight. Like kites torn apart by a gust of wind, the runes shattered one after another. The temporal turbulence was also forcibly smoothed by the pressure, revealing the cracked crystal wall of the universe within, as if it would completely collapse in the next second.

At the same time, in the Qiankun universe trillions of cosmic years away, the yin and yang energies surrounding it surged violently, and the originally clear outlines of heaven and earth were instantly disrupted.

The protective formation set up by the ancestor of Qiankun had countless cracks spreading out like a spider web. A dazzling light burst out from the collision of the yin and yang energies, but it could not stop the penetration of the pressure. The core runes representing "Qian" and "Kun" at the center of the formation began to flicker and were on the verge of collapse.

Immediately afterwards, the two universes began to vibrate wildly, and the flow of time in the space-time universe was completely out of control. In some areas, ten thousand years passed in a flash, and creatures experienced birth, old age, sickness and death in the blink of an eye; some areas were stagnant like amber, and even the falling dust was suspended in mid-air, unable to move; the laws of space in the Qiankun universe were even more chaotic, mountains and rivers shifted, and galaxies rolled back. The originally stable structure of heaven and earth was twisted and deformed under the pressure, as if it was kneaded into a ball by an invisible giant hand, and would collapse into cosmic dust at any time.

In the Temple of Spacetime and the Temple of Heaven and Earth, the expressions of the two remaining quasi-transcendent Lords of Spacetime and Heaven and Earth changed drastically. Their divine bodies trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat soaked their robes. They could clearly sense that the protective formation was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In ten breaths, at most, it would completely shatter under the terrifying pressure. At that time, the entire clan would be exposed to the enemy's wrath, and the inheritance of thousands of cosmic eras would be destroyed in an instant.

Soon, the two remaining quasi-transcendent masters seemed to have telepathic connection and looked towards each other's universe. Their gazes collided in the void spanning trillions of cosmic years. There were no words, but they saw the same determination in each other's eyes - that was the madness of being forced into a desperate situation, the determination to do something knowing that it was impossible, and the tragic heroism of burning everything for the last glimmer of hope for the tribe.

next moment......

Almost simultaneously, the two men slowly rose from their thrones, their hunched bodies straightening at this moment, as if reinvigorated with strength. A dazzling divine light suddenly emanated from their bodies, a light a thousand times more intense than the simultaneous explosion of billions of stars. It instantly illuminated the two crumbling temples, and even the terrifying pressure that emanated from them was temporarily repelled by this light.

"I will sacrifice my blood to my ancestors—wake up, my ancestors' origin!"

The two almost identical voices resounded through the two universes of time and space, and the universe, carrying a tearful tragedy and determination that made countless members of the two tribes burst into tears, but they could only watch the two majestic figures go to their end.

"boom......"

Deafening explosions sounded at the same time, and the divine bodies of the two quasi-transcendent lords exploded in the brilliant divine light, and divine blood splattered like star rain, along with their souls that had burned to the extreme, transforming into the purest bloodline power of the Time and Space Gods and the Qiankun Gods. Like two golden torrents, they carried the faint echo from the direction of the Ancestral Temple, broke through the domes of their respective temples, drew two dazzling trajectories in the chaotic universe, and surged towards the most ancient and sacred Ancestral Temples of the two clans.

Wherever it passed, the turbulence of the space-time universe stagnated, and the yin and yang energies of the Qiankun universe spontaneously separated on both sides, as if making way for this final sacrifice.

In the Ancestral Hall, the mark of the origin that had been sleeping for eternity trembled slightly. On the ancient altar, the runes representing time, space, and the universe began to flicker, as if to reawaken the majesty of the ancestor under this blood sacrifice.

The next second...

"Boom..."

Two terrifying pressures that far exceeded the quasi-transcendent state exploded from the Ancestral Hall, like two newborn seas of the universe, instantly tearing apart the turbulence of time and space.

Then, the pressure from the mark of the origin of the ancestor of time and space turned into a river of light flowing through the past and the future, and the pressure from the mark of the origin of the ancestor of heaven and earth condensed into a giant axe carrying yin and yang. The two pressures intertwined and collided in the air, and strangely merged into a more powerful force, with the power of creating the world, crushing towards Su Mo, vowing to suppress Su Mo in one fell swoop.

"Oh? They can actually fuse?"

Su Mo's eyebrows slightly raised, but there was still no solemnity in his eyes, instead there was a hint of amusement. He casually raised his right hand and lightly pressed his palm in the direction of the pressure. The action was understated, but with a calmness that seemed to be in control of everything.

There was no earth-shattering collision, only dead silence.

The combined pressure that was enough to make trillions of universes tremble melted away like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun the moment it touched Su Mo's palm, without even a ripple left, as if it had never appeared.

Su Mo's palm continued to move forward, seemingly slowly, but with a domineering attitude that was above all rules, ignoring the distance of time and space, and ignoring the barriers of yin and yang.

"Do not......"

The original imprints of the Ancestral Ancestors of Space and Time and Universe roared in anger and unwillingness within the Ancestral Hall. Rivers of light surged, attempting to drag Su Mo into the turbulent flow of time. A giant axe slashed, attempting to completely sever his power. But Su Mo's palm seemed to transform into the vast ocean of the universe, completely assimilating and annihilating any power that touched it, leaving him powerless to resist.

Ten breaths are just a blink of an eye.

As Su Mo's palm descended, the vast expanse of time outside the spacetime universe suddenly froze, and all fragments of light and shadow were compressed into a single point. The yin and yang energies of the Qiankun universe instantly subsided, and the clear and turbid merged into a chaotic mass. The two universes contracted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Billions of stars, countless lives, along with those magnificent temples and the power of ancient laws, all collapsed and condensed under this irresistible force.

In the end, only two egg-sized crystal balls remained in Su Mo's palm.

The one on the left is flowing with silver-blue light, and countless tiny light spots can be seen moving slowly along a certain trajectory inside it. It is the compressed space-time universe; the one on the right is interwoven with black and white, and the yin and yang energies flow silently in it. It is the Qiankun universe transformed into a crystal ball.

Su Mo held the two crystal balls, feeling a cool sensation at his fingertips, as if he were holding two silent stars. A cold arc gradually curved up at the corners of his mouth. "You are quite proud to have been able to struggle under me for so long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Mo flicked his fingers and the two crystal balls turned into two streams of light, sinking into his chest and disappearing.

All that remained was the completely emptied cosmic void, without even a trace of energy remaining, as if the existence of the two universes of time and space and heaven and earth were just a short dream.

"Next, the Killing God Clan!"

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Half a day later.

"No......."

A shrill and desperate wail came from the destroyed universe. The voice was full of unwillingness, fear and final struggle, but it could not change the predetermined fate.

The destructive universe, which had lasted for trillions of cosmic years and was more destructive than many medium-sized cosmic rivers, quickly collapsed under Su Mo's palm and eventually turned into a black crystal ball the size of a ping-pong ball, falling into Su Mo's palm.

At this point, the five transcendental gods of Chaos, Time and Space, Universe, Killing, and Destruction came to an end.

"Next, all that remains is to rebuild the Huanxu Zhouhe River and the Human Realm!"

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