Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chapter 1239 You're the first person to threaten me with a prisoner.

In an instant, where was the slightest trace of the aloofness of the five Eternal Immortal Kings, including the Netherworld Entropy Immortal King? One by one, they withdrew all their oppressive aura and knelt down in the void like stray dogs, their knees slamming against the chaotic air currents with dull thuds, as if trying to crack the void itself. They dumped all the blame onto the Crimson Prison Immortal King, their words filled with flattery and fear, every sentence accusing the Crimson Prison of cunning and treachery, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred for him and wished they could immediately sever all ties.

Especially the Rakshasa Immortal King and the Burning Immortal King, who lowered their posture to the extreme, kowtowing repeatedly in the void, their foreheads hitting the chaotic air currents with a buzzing sound, not hesitating to swear oaths to become slaves and servants, hoping to gain a little pity from Su Mo and exchange it for a sliver of life.

Better to live a wretched life than die a glorious death. Compared to their own lives, so-called dignity and pride were now nothing but dust. As long as they could survive, they were willing to give up their status as immortal kings and be enslaved.

"You...you..."

Enraged by this display, the Crimson Prison Immortal King trembled violently, his chest heaving, golden immortal blood churning in his throat, nearly causing him to faint. These bastards! Could they be any more shameless? If they wanted to beg for mercy, they should have begged; why did they have to smear him with all this filth? Did they hate him to death?! If it weren't for the terrifying pressure from that fifth-tier Eternal Immortal King, and the fact that he alone was far no match for the combined strength of the five, including the old ghost Ming Shang, he would have charged forward and skinned these shameless scoundrels alive!

"That's all! This farce should end now!"

At this moment, Su Mo's slightly impatient voice rang out in the void, carrying a hint of cold determination. Like a thunderclap, it instantly overwhelmed all the pleas for mercy, causing the wails of the six Immortal Kings to come to an abrupt halt, silencing them like cicadas in winter.

"The Great Dao of Time and Space, be mine!"

As he spoke, Su Mo's immortal soul stirred slightly, and a dark light appeared between his brows. The light seemed weak, but it seemed to be able to devour everything, and even time seemed to stand still.

In an instant, six perfectly refined laws of spacetime surged from his fingertips, transforming into six chains of spacetime entwined with star-like patterns. The chains flowed with the illusory images of the past and future, sometimes transforming into ancient, shimmering starlight, reflecting billions of years of vicissitudes; sometimes condensing into ethereal mist, exuding an elusive mystery. Wherever they passed, even the raging turbulent currents of spacetime were forcibly straightened, splitting into two gentle streams, carrying an irresistible power, piercing through the void, and coiling towards the six Eternal Immortal Kings.

"Senior, please don't..."

The six Eternal Immortal Kings, including the Netherworld Entropy Immortal King, underwent a drastic change in expression. The last glimmer of hope in their eyes vanished completely, leaving only extreme fear. Their eternal immortal power surged wildly, and various Great Dao Laws—death, bloodlust, slaughter, incineration, chaos—swirled around them to form a shield. The light of these laws was dazzling and brilliant, attempting to resist the attack of the laws of spacetime.

However, everything seemed so powerless. Even though Su Mo only used a negligible amount of power, it was as insurmountable as an insurmountable chasm for them.

The eternal laws they wielded were as fragile as paper before Su Mo's chains of time and space. The Blood Slaughter Immortal King's Blood Fiend Law melted like ice meeting fire the moment it collided with the chains, even diminishing the blood aura around him by a third; the Burning Immortal King's Purple Fire Law was extinguished instantly by the chains' gentle binding, leaving not a trace of smoke, only his horrified gaze; the Dark Entropy Immortal King's most prized Chaos Law was torn open before the chains of time and space, fragments of the law flying everywhere, offering no chance of resistance…

In less than three breaths, the power of laws surrounding the six Eternal Immortal Kings, including the Netherworld Entropy Immortal King, was completely shattered, turning into countless specks of light that dissipated in the turbulent flow of spacetime. Chains of spacetime, like serpentine snakes, pierced their immortal bodies, trailing strings of golden immortal blood. The blood droplets traced tragic arcs in the air before being crushed into dust by the spacetime power of the chains, leaving no trace. Then, the chains, like maggots clinging to bones, rapidly penetrated deeper—passing through their immortal kingdom's barriers, burrowing into their natal immortal kingdoms, firmly locking the Eternal Dao Lotus that symbolized the foundation of their immortal kingships, causing the laws within their kingdoms to completely cease operation and extinguishing all life force; then, they continued upwards, invading their sea of ​​consciousness, entangled their solid, crystalline natal immortal souls, imprisoning even the slightest fluctuation of divine thought, preventing them from even conceiving the thought of self-destructing their immortal bodies, leaving them helplessly watching themselves become lambs to the slaughter.

"No...my immortal kingdom!"

The Crimson Prison Immortal King let out a desperate roar, clearly feeling his Flame Immortal Kingdom being frozen and sealed off little by little by the chains of time and space, and the Eternal Origin was rapidly flowing away like a flood that had broken its banks.

"Senior, please, please spare me..."

The Ghostly Immortal King struggled frantically, his body beneath his black robe trembling violently, his bones creaking under the strain. Yet, the chains binding his immortal soul within his sea of ​​consciousness tightened ever more, as if clamped by iron pincers, rendering him unable to mobilize even the slightest bit of his divine sense.

The other four Eternal Immortal Kings fared no better. No matter how much they struggled, they could not break free from the shackles of the spacetime chains. The power of the spacetime laws continuously eroded their immortal bodies and souls, causing their auras to weaken at a visible rate, and the fear in their eyes was gradually replaced by despair.

"Stop, senior! My lord is the Heavenly Nether Immortal King! Please, senior, spare this junior for my lord's sake!" Seeing that there was no hope of begging for mercy, the Netherworld Entropy Immortal King gritted his teeth and finally revealed his greatest secret, which he had kept hidden for billions of years. His voice trembled slightly with tension, but it carried a desperate hope, as if he had grasped at the last straw.

"What? This old man Mingshang actually has Tianyou Immortal King standing behind him?" The five Eternal Immortal Kings, including Chiyu Immortal King, were all shocked. The color drained from their faces, and they stared at Mingshang Immortal King in disbelief.

They hadn't heard a word about this! Even openly, this old man Mingshang and the Tianyou Immortal Kingdom founded by the Tianyou Immortal King often clashed and went to war. Who would have thought they had this kind of relationship? This old man has been hiding it too well!

Then, a hint of envy and jealousy appeared in the eyes of the Crimson Prison Immortal King and the other four. With a giant like the Heavenly Nether Immortal King backing him up, Old Man Ming Shang's old life was probably saved. The Heavenly Nether Immortal King was a veteran fifth-order Eternal Immortal King who had lived for countless cosmic eras. Legend has it that his cultivation had already reached the peak of the fifth order thirty million cosmic eras ago, making him one of the strongest beings in the surrounding Dao Domains. A stomp of his foot could make several neighboring Dao Domains tremble. Even if the green-robed cultivator before them was also a fifth-order Eternal Immortal King, he would probably give the Heavenly Nether Immortal King some face and wouldn't go too far.

"Heavenly Nether Immortal King? So what!"

Su Mo merely sneered, his disdain and indifference undisguised, showing no intention of giving Tianyou Immortal King any face whatsoever. It was as if the so-called veteran fifth-tier peak Immortal King was nothing more than an ordinary name in his eyes, not even worthy of his attention.

"Senior, are you really not giving my master any face?" Immortal King Mingshang's face turned completely pale, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes. He roared, his voice strong but his voice weak, "My master was already a fifth-order Eternal Immortal King thirty million cosmic eras ago, with hundreds of Immortal Kings under his command! Even if you, senior, are also a fifth-order Eternal Immortal King, offending my master will definitely not end well!"

"You're the first to threaten me with a prisoner like this." Upon hearing this, Su Mo gave the Netherworld Entropy Immortal King a strange look, a half-smile playing on his lips. If he remembered correctly, one of the thirteen fifth-tier Eternal Immortal Kings suppressed in the depths of chaos was this Heavenly Nether Immortal King.

"What do you mean by 'prisoner'?" The Immortal King of the Underworld's heart skipped a beat. A strong sense of foreboding quickly enveloped his mind like dark clouds, making him feel cold all over and even making it difficult to breathe, as if an invisible hand was choking him.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Su Mo smiled mysteriously, casually flipped his right hand, and a soft white light emanated from his palm. The light was not dazzling, but it carried a Daoist charm that encompassed all things.

next moment......

A figure was held in his hand like a dead fish, suspended in the void, unresponsive to the turbulent currents of time and space.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a long, dark purple robe, embroidered with intricate star patterns, now dull and stained. His purple hair cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall, the strands still shimmering with a faint, eerie light, but devoid of its former vibrancy, appearing lifeless. His eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if enduring endless pain. His face was as pale as paper, devoid of color, and his lips were cracked and chapped. His entire body was tightly bound by intricate chains of the Great Dao's laws, the chains flashing with runes such as "Seal," "Imprisonment," and "Annihilation." As the runes flowed, they completely sealed his aura, preventing even a trace of his power from leaking out. At first glance, he showed absolutely no sign of life, like a delicate yet lifeless puppet sculpture.

"Ah...this...this is His Majesty Tianyou? No...this is impossible! It's fake! This must be fake!"

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