Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chapter 785 Where is the elder of the Julun tribe?

Wanlong Universe, the original space.

With a "puff", a six-patterned peak universe master exhausted all his original power and was completely annihilated in the long river of time.

Time flowed by like a surging river. Eighty thousand years had passed since Elder Qing, with the power of the Thousand Gods Formation, suppressed the Eight-Armed Qinghuang Patriarch and other Eight-Armed Shura Clan ancestors and elders.

Except for the eight-armed Qinghuang ancestor, the eight-armed Gujun ancestor, and the eight-armed Julun elder, all the captives of the Lord of the Universe in his hands were devoured and refined by him without leaving a single one. This allowed Su Mo's Hongmeng divine body to take a small step forward and increase the power of his pure divine body by two or three points.

The next second...

Su Mo's eyes were as sharp as knives. With a turn of his gaze, he penetrated the endless time and space and saw the nine universes where the nine magic swords were located. Eighty thousand years had passed, and with the endless fusion of the origins of the nine universes, the quality of the nine magic swords had been significantly improved. However, it would take some time to truly complete the qualitative transformation and be promoted to a ninth-level cosmic treasure.

Outside the nine universes, the divine fusion formation did not withdraw, but became even larger, protecting the nine universes within the fusion formation.

However, viewed from the outside, the space of the fusion formation did not expand much. It expanded by one circle at most, and its length and width were less than one million cosmic years. Not to mention compared with the nine four-era ancient universes, even any newly born universe was much larger than it.

The supreme mystery of the way of time and space is all contained within it.

"Strange, it's been 80,000 years, and the Eight-Armed Shura Clan hasn't sent anyone here yet."

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes. The Eight-Armed Qinghuang Patriarch and his men had only taken five hundred years to attack. He had thought that he could only delay for eighteen thousand years at most, and then the Nine-Pattern Universe Master of the Eight-Armed Shura Clan would be at the gates of the city.

Now it seems that I was overthinking it.

Yes, the eight-armed giant got the news first and asked for help.

Now, the Eight-Armed Qinghuang Ancestor and his men have been completely suppressed by him. As long as no one from the Eight-Armed Shura Clan wants to contact them, their power should not be exposed in a short period of time.

Ultimately, it's a matter of his own habits.

Although he has lived for more than 200 billion years, and has lived for dozens or hundreds of chaotic eras including many time accelerations, his concept of time is still far behind those of the masters of the universe.

In the eyes of the Shura Clan's universe masters, a mere 80,000 years is considered time? It's just like a few seconds to ordinary mortals, or even less.

Unless it is reported intentionally, no mortal would ask about the orders given a few seconds ago.

Of course, this is a good thing. I wish they could delay it for hundreds of millions of years.

The Hongmeng Divine Flag is undergoing a comprehensive upgrade. With the large amount of resources brought by the Eight-Armed Qinghuang Ancestor and his men, the grade of the Hongmeng Divine Flag will be greatly improved.

If it can be promoted to the seventh-level cosmic treasure, its combat power, which has been weakened by burning the origin of the universe, will not only not be weakened, but will be able to surpass it by a lot.

Even if he took a step back and was promoted to a quasi-seventh-rank cosmic treasure, it would be enough to restore his peak combat power.

It would be best if he had a little more time and could successfully break through to become the Lord of the Eight-Patterned Perfect Universe.

At that time, the cosmic void where the nine universes are located will be the burial place of the eight-armed Shura clan and the masters of the nine-pattern universe.

The next second......

Su Mo turned his gaze and no longer looked towards the nine universes.

A sinister demonic aura, like a ferocious beast, rose up in front of him and evolved into a ferocious giant with two heads and eight arms.

It was the eight-armed giant elder of the tribe.

"boom......"

The Nine Revolutions of the Hongmeng Divine Scripture was running at its limit, and the mysterious and profound Hongmeng divine power enveloped the eight-armed giant elder.

In an instant, a pure force of the origin of the universe surged out from the eight-armed giant elder and continuously flowed into Su Mo's body. The cells in his body were like the earth that had been dry for a long time and finally received a rain, greedily and madly devouring the force of the origin of the universe that was pouring into his body.

The Lord of the Quasi-Nine-Pattern Universe is the Lord of the Quasi-Nine-Pattern Universe. The power of the origin of the universe within the bodies of the Eight-Armed Giant Clan is far beyond the reach of a seven-patterned early-stage universe like the Lord Xuanlong.

For the same portion of the origin of the universe, one portion from the elder of the Eight-Armed Giant Clan is enough to be equivalent to ten times that of the Lord Xuanlong, or even more.

The Hongmeng Divine Body, which had reached the seventh level of minor success, was rapidly improving as if it had entered the fast lane.

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Time flies, and millions of years have passed.

The two pairs of eyes of the eight-armed giant elder that once sparkled with captivating blood-red light had now dimmed a lot, just like a candle that was about to go out, revealing a sense of decadence and powerlessness.

The demon's body, which was once as tall as a mountain, has now become much thinner, as if all its vitality has been drained away, leaving only a skin and bones shell.

His eight strong arms were no longer as powerful as before. They were trembling slightly at this moment, as if he was powerlessly resisting this irreversible fate.

Su Mo devoured nearly a layer and a half of the origin of the natal universe. Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the body of the eight-armed giant elder, like a dry earth. Strands of original power overflowed from each crack and were madly absorbed by Su Mo.

The skin on his body became rough and cracked, as if it had been eroded by countless years of vicissitudes.

Suddenly, Su Mo seemed to sense something, and his tightly closed eyes slowly opened. In an instant, a brilliant light burst out from his eyes, as if illuminating the entire origin space of the Wanlong Universe. The vast and boundless universe flashed in his eyes, that universe was vast and mysterious, and the twinkling stars exuded an ancient and distant aura.

In every corner of this vast universe, towering giants as majestic as mountains sit cross-legged, no more, no less, exactly a thousand of them.

Each of them held an ancient flagpole emitting the aura of primordial chaos.

It was none other than Lingxu's illusory body and the Hongmeng divine flag.

A million years passed, and with the accumulation of a large amount of resources, one thousand and eighty Hongmeng Divine Flags broke through three small ranks and were promoted to quasi-seventh-rank cosmic treasures. Even nearly one-tenth of them went a step further and became true seventh-rank cosmic treasures. Once the Thousand Gods Formation was laid out, its power would be much stronger than before the loss of its origin.

Su Mo felt more confident. As long as the Shura Ancestor did not attack directly, he had the confidence to fight against more than a dozen Nine-Pattern Universe Lords.

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Time flies, and eight million years have passed in a flash.

“Ding…Ding…Ding…Ding…”

An ancient and heavy voice, like a huge bell, slowly rose from the depths of the Shura Universe, as if possessing some mysterious power, and quickly swept across the entire central area of the Shura Universe.

Soon, terrifying auras, so powerful that even the quasi-lords of the universe were terrified, rose from all directions like surging undercurrents.

One by one, the Lords of the Universe at the first level and above quickly tore through the void and gathered towards the center of the Shura Universe.

Shura Palace, the most majestic palace in the Shura Universe, is like an immortal monument standing in the center of the universe.

Thrones of gold, silver, and bronze stand in the middle, corresponding to the Lords of the Universe at level seven and above, the Lords of the Universe at level four and above, and the Lords of the Universe at levels one to three.

Soon, one after another eight-armed Shuras jumped into the Shura Palace like nimble fish, and sat on the thrones of various directions in an orderly manner according to the level of their own cultivation.

He exuded a powerful aura, sometimes calm, sometimes fierce, and the entire Shura Palace was filled with a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

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A quarter of an hour later.

At the very top was a purple-gold throne. A divine light flashed and another person appeared. He also had two heads and eight arms, a tall and majestic figure, and unparalleled majesty. His aura was so great that even the quasi-nine-pattern universe master like the eight-armed giant was much inferior to him.

Eight-Armed Mundo, the current patriarch of the Eight-Armed Shura Clan, is a master of the universe in the early stage of the Nine-Pattern.

After looking down at the people below, Eight-Armed Mundo's eyes finally fell on the only vacant golden throne among the many golden thrones.

"Where is the elder of the Julun tribe?"

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