Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chapter 1202 Is He Really the Eternal Immortal King?

Outside the Great Array of Ten Thousand Immortals, the Boundless Ancestor and the other Quasi-Immortal Kings gazed at the pillar of destructive light that pierced through the heavens and earth. Their eyes burned with excitement and joy, as if they could already see victory within reach, and even their breathing became rapid.

The Immortal King's finger strikes with earth-shattering force!

The terror of this finger strike far surpassed the comprehension of a Quasi-Immortal King. Even a ninth-tier Quasi-Immortal King would be as insignificant as an ant before this power, utterly powerless to resist. Even if that scoundrel had broken through the limits of a ninth-tier Quasi-Immortal King, he would inevitably suffer severe injuries under this finger strike condensed with the will of an Immortal King, only able to eke out a living through his immortal origin, with no chance of ever turning the tide.

Wuya Ancestor couldn't help but clench his fists, as if he could hear the crisp sound of the other party's bones breaking and see the scene of the Dark Ruins Immortal Lord getting his revenge. A terrifying light flashed in his turbid old eyes.

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The Primordial World, the Primordial Immortal Palace.

Su Mo gazed at the golden pillar of light that, even before it had truly descended, caused the Myriad Immortals Array to violently tremble and emit a humming sound as if it were about to collapse under its own weight. His expression grew even more solemn: "This is the power of the Eternal Immortal King. It is indeed terrifying."

The eternal Daoist essence contained within that pillar of light, like a leech, seeped in through the gaps in the great array, traversing billions of years of time and space, penetrating deep into the primordial world. It even caused a slight stinging pain in his primordial immortal body, as if countless tiny blades of rules were cutting his skin.

"Fortunately, the thirteenth prince didn't use this killing move right away, otherwise, I would have had to burn my immortal origin and fight to the death!" Su Mo's fingertips swept across the void, bringing with them a stream of primordial energy, and he secretly rejoiced.

"But now..."

Su Mo's lips curled up slightly, a playful smile playing on his lips.

Immediately afterwards, with a slight movement in his sea of ​​consciousness, three hundred and fifty-three beams of primordial immortal light suddenly flashed across the natal immortal domain of the illusory spirit body within the Myriad Immortals Array. It was as if three hundred and fifty-three stars that had been dormant for billions of years lit up at the same time, instantly manifesting three hundred and fifty-three illusory spirit bodies. Their auras were condensed and uniform, echoing the twelve illusory spirit bodies that had previously formed the Twelve Heavenly Capital God and Demon Array. They changed positions in unison, their toes pointing out profound trajectories. Each step was placed on a node of the Great Dao, forming a Zhou Tian Star Array that covered billions of years.

"Om..."

Endless starlight erupted from the illusory body of the main array, and a vast and boundless phantom of the starry sky slowly emerged around him—stars were densely packed like sand, nebulae flowed like ribbons, and even distant extragalactic star systems were clearly visible, directly enveloping the entire Myriad Immortals Array. Each star corresponded to an array pattern, and billions of stars lit up simultaneously, their starlight intertwining into a net, as if the real universe had been brought into the array, even slowing down the flow of time.

Then, a terrifying pressure, far exceeding that of the late-stage ninth-order quasi-immortal king, Wuya, surged into the sky from that illusory body. It carried the vastness and coldness of the starry sky and contained the ever-flowing rules of the star orbit. It collided with the domineering pressure of the immortal king's severed finger, producing a "sizzling" friction sound and sparking countless energy sparks. The chaotic void trembled slightly under the struggle between these two forces.

"Ah...this pressure...he...he's not a Quasi-Immortal King, he's a true Eternal Immortal King...no...how is this possible?" The sinister smiles on the faces of the Quasi-Immortal Kings froze instantly, replaced by boundless horror, their wide eyes filled with disbelief. They knew that in their Yuan Jin Immortal Kingdom, apart from His Majesty Yuan Jin, there was no other Eternal Immortal King! How could this villain possess such terrifying power?

Just then...

"The power of the stars in the heavens, suppressing all the heavens, break for me!"

The illusory spirit roared, its sound waves like exploding stars, echoing through the chaos and even rippling in the distant Immortal Realm. The surrounding vast starry sky trembled slightly, billions of stars twinkled simultaneously, starlight cascading down like a waterfall, and endless stellar power flowed into the Myriad Immortals Array along the array's veins. In an instant, the light screen of the Myriad Immortals Array erupted with a light more intense than the sun, and the previously crumbling array patterns became as resilient as immortal gold once more. Countless star runes flowed across the light screen, forming ferocious phantoms of star beasts—star wolves that devoured the heavens and earth, star rocs that blotted out the sun, star turtles that controlled reincarnation… They roared and charged towards the pillar of light, forming an indestructible barrier.

"boom......"

The golden pillar of light collided violently with the array's light barrier. There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent struggle between two terrifying forces. The pillar of light, resembling the severed finger of the Immortal King, frantically bombarded the light barrier. The phantom of dragon scales opened its massive jaws to bite, each bite causing the light barrier to tremble violently. However, it was tightly bound by the star runes, which, like chains, dug into the gaps of the dragon scales. Meanwhile, the stars on the array's light barrier lit up one by one, continuously decomposing and absorbing the power of the pillar of light, transforming it into its own starlight. Even the edges of the pillar of light tinged with a faint star-blue hue.

After a brief stalemate, the golden pillar of light that pierced the heavens and earth paused slightly, then, before the astonished gazes of onlookers, it shattered inch by inch. Tiny golden sparks flew from the broken pieces, eventually dissipating into countless specks of light into the chaos. Only the severed finger of the Immortal King lost its luster, the dragon scale patterns on its surface dimming. With a clang, it fell into the chaotic turbulence, the eternal Dao patterns at the break completely extinguished, and the eternal power it contained was almost entirely exhausted, losing all its former majesty.

"Ah...this...it...it blocked it! He...he really is the Eternal Immortal King..." The Thirteenth Prince's pupils constricted sharply as he stared at the majestic figure shrouded in the starry phantom within the Myriad Immortals Formation. His voice trembled, filled with a deep-seated terror. The facts were undeniable, leaving no room for doubt—no Quasi-Immortal King, except for the true Eternal Immortal King, could so easily block this deadly finger strike imbued with the will of an Immortal King. Even those peerless geniuses whose lotus flowers had blossomed to the tenth grade and were destined to become Immortal Kings had absolutely no chance.

"What...what should we do?"

An eighth-order quasi-immortal king's voice trembled uncontrollably, his face was ashen, and his hand holding his natal immortal artifact was slipping. The immortal blood seeping from between his fingers dripped into the chaos and was immediately evaporated.

Almost simultaneously, an indescribable fear spread like a plague through the hearts of all the quasi-Immortal Kings. A chilling coldness crept up their spines and made their teeth chatter. Even the Thirteenth Prince and the Eighteenth Prince, as descendants of Immortal Kings, felt a bone-chilling cold at this moment—their prized trump cards, in the face of a true Immortal King, could at most prolong their time, but could not fundamentally change the outcome.

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"Alas! Plans can't keep up with changes! Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to take action and take them down ahead of schedule."

Inside the Hongmeng Immortal Palace, Su Mo sighed helplessly, his fingertips lightly tapping the enlightenment futon, producing a dull sound. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He had originally planned to refine the Wuwang Ancestor again, pushing his cultivation to another level, so he could calmly deal with the Yuanjin Immortal King. But now it seemed there wasn't enough time. The Eternal Immortal King power he had just unleashed was like a beacon in the darkness; it couldn't possibly have escaped the notice of the Yuanjin Immortal King, the ruler of an immortal kingdom. Perhaps, the Yuanjin Immortal King had already torn through the chaos and was on his way.

The next second...

"Boom..."

Within the Grand Array of Ten Thousand Immortals, the ethereal spirit stepped forward, his surrounding starry illusory form becoming increasingly solid. Billions of stars seemed to swirl and extinguish behind him, their trajectories clearly visible. His gaze swept over the Eighteenth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince, and the Boundless Ancestor, his eyes like icy blades, threatening to freeze their immortal souls completely. A chilling, sinister smile curled at the corner of his lips: "The game ends here. All the power of the Zhou Tian Stars, suppress them!"

"Boom..."

The chaotic void suddenly trembled, as if the entire desolate star abyss was shaking, and even the distant immortal kingdoms could feel the tremor. A colossal hand of stars, capable of blotting out the sky, reached out from within the Myriad Immortals Array. Its palm lines were composed of billions of star orbits, each line corresponding to a star field, and each finger was like a dazzling galaxy. At the knuckles, one could even see swirling nebulae. With a terrifying power capable of crushing the heavens, it suddenly appeared above the thirteenth prince and his companions. Before the palm wind even arrived, it had already compressed the chaotic air below into a flat sheet, and then fiercely suppressed them.

"Ah...no good!"

The intense aura of death was like ice water poured over their heads, finally jolting the group of quasi-immortal kings out of their panic. Their survival instinct overcame their fear, and desperate struggles appeared on their faces.

"Eighteenth brother, hurry! Quickly come with me, burn the primordial royal blood, and summon the father's Dharma body!"

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