The Scythe God of Death General's many monks in the palace were enslaved.

Of course, because for a long time before, the treasures in the palace were swept away, the reason why these people did not leave was because they were unwilling to give up. The number was not large, and there were only more than one hundred people added together.

There are only seven powerful immortals and gods.

These powerful immortals and gods were forcibly promoted to the level of gods by him using his divine nature, and he did not improve their cultivation level for those more than a hundred people.

It is no problem to improve a little, but it will be a huge price to improve to the immortal god.

After all, the strong immortals and gods can directly achieve the gods and the existence of the immortal master level fusion into the gods. The final result is probably almost all the result of the explosion of the body.

"Go out!" The sickle god of death asked one of the more than a hundred enslaved immortal masters, that is, to investigate the information.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

So, more than a hundred powerful immortal lords left one after another from the exits of the four palaces.

As for the seven powerful immortals and gods, the sickle god of death asked them to follow him.

Not long after.

These enslaved people brought news.

"Most of the monks have left the divine space, and not many monks stayed in the divine space." The sickle god's brow frowned.

"Not only that, those people seem to have disappeared."

"No, the cultivation level of those who are the God of Light is very high. If they want to hide, those who are only in the realm of the Immortal Lord will have no way to discover them! It seems that these seven gods are going to be sent to enslave them!" The god of sickle said inwardly.

Then, he issued an order to enslave the seven gods.

The lives and deaths of these people are under his control, and he believes that these people do not have the courage to rebel against him.

"Well? What's going on with these people? After leaving, there was no response at all?" The Scythe God of Death couldn't help but frowned: "I can't contact these people either!"

"Damn it, I'm going out to have a look!" The sickle god's face looked ugly, and then his figure flashed away from the palace.

Whoosh!

The Scythe God of Death is a six-star god. In the god world, his strength is among the top ten under the master of the God King.

Although the people of the Light Immortal God are relatively powerful, in his heart, he can kill them at will.

I was just worried that those people would join forces to pose a certain threat to myself.

In fact, in his heart, those people are not their opponents even if they join forces.

Huhu~~~

After leaving his palace.

His figure flashed and left the endless fog range.

These thick fogs are products of the divine world and are easy to make out. For gods with divine power, the thick fog has no interference.

"You are finally willing to give up!" Suddenly, a voice sounded.

The face of the sickle god's death changed, and he didn't even feel it when someone arrived beside him.

What kind of strength is this?

"The Immortal God of Light!" The Scythe God of Death looked at the monk who had come into his eyes, his face looked ugly.

He had only had a wisp of spiritual consciousness in the palace before, so he naturally saw the scene of the light immortal god hunting four-star gods. In his heart, the strength of the light immortal god should have reached the level of five-star gods.

But just now, the Immortal Light appeared beside him like magical skills. He immediately realized that he was underestimating the strength of the Immortal Light, and his strength was probably no worse than himself.

"Did you kill the god I just created?" The sickle god's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Can you say that!" Dongfang Han said calmly.

Did he kill it?

Of course yes.

He can tell whether those people are artificial gods at first sight.

The seal of the divine world is his masterpiece. He himself had long known where the seal was broken by urging the Chaos Life and Death Plate. It was at the link between the palace, and the palace could be said to be a channel to communicate with the divine world.

Since I knew this, Dongfang Han would naturally not be careless.

Therefore, several Taoist bodies were divided into various places, and he would check any monk who left the palace.

With his current strength, as long as his biggest enemy is not coming, others, even the seven-star gods or even the eight-star gods, can clearly sense the other party's situation.

He naturally saw that more than a hundred powerful immortal lords were enslaved, but he ignored it. As the god of sickle speculated, once Dongfang Han's various Dao bodies were hidden, those people could not sense it at all. Even if Dongfang Han was right in front of them, they seemed to see the air.

Dongfang Han did not kill those people, because as long as the enslavement of them died, the enslavement seals on those strong immortal lords would be lifted.

As for these seven gods, because they are divine nature, unless they are deprived of the divine nature, they will gradually become evil demons. These people can no longer be cured. Even if the sickle and death die, Dongfang Han can only forcibly deprive their divine nature, but in this way, these people will also die!

"You are the reincarnation of that person's true spirit!" The sickle god of death spoke again.

"What do you think?" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"You must be, otherwise you wouldn't be so strong! And if you weren't that person, you wouldn't answer like that." The Scythe God of Death's eyes flashed.

"Do you know, so what? You are here by my side now, do you think I will let you go?" Dongfang Han said disdainfully.

"You are still far from recovering. If you want to kill me, you can't do it!" As the sickle god died, a death sickle appeared in his hand. This was a magical artifact.

He owns two artifacts, one of which is the death sickle he holds tightly in his hand at this time, and it is also his natal artifact.

In addition, it is the palace that communicates with the divine space and the divine world.

That palace can be said to be a passage, connected to the divine realm, and it cannot be used now!

Whoosh!

The sickle god of death came towards Dongfang Han.

His strength is much stronger than the cultivators that Dongfang Han killed before.

But at this time, Dongfang Han was much more powerful than when he killed those gods.

boom!

The immortal god Dongfang Han punched out with a punch.

The sickle god of death flew out with the death sickle in his hand.

The sickle god of death felt like his body was exploding, and his mouth was bleeding.

"How did you recover to this level?" The sickle god of death looked at Dongfang Han, his eyes full of fear and shock.

He really couldn't believe that Dongfang Han's strength would be so powerful.

At this moment, the sickle god of death has no fighting spirit.

"It's really boring. I thought that guy would send a powerful guy down. Unexpectedly, I sent you with such strength? Let me guess that your strength is at the top six-star god level?" Dongfang Han, the immortal god of light, looked at the sickle god with a smile.

Although the strength of the Light Immortal God is far less than that of the original, there is still no problem in killing a top six-star god like the Scythe God of Death.

At the beginning, the reason why he died was because he was attacked by his enemy.

Otherwise, all the gods in the divine world will not be his opponent if they join together!

Now, his true deity has returned to one or two tenth of its peak level.

The attack power of the light immortal god is not much worse than that of the original deity.

Except for some means that cannot be used, there is about seven or eight out of ten of the attack power of the deity, which is equivalent to one tenth of the deity's peak period.

Therefore, the sickle god with the peak strength of the six-star god is not the opponent of the Immortal God of Light at all!

Whoosh!

The sickle god of death seemed to be a little distracted when Dongfang Han looked a little distracted. He burned his divine power directly and his body flashed towards his palace.

He believed that a breath would be enough to escape into the palace.

At that time, if you contact the top artifact palace, you will be able to withstand one or two, and you may even have the chance to escape back to the divine world.

His idea is beautiful!

But the next moment, he felt that the world was imprisoned.

My figure was also imprisoned.

"No, no!" The sickle god of death roared in despair.

"I said that you can't escape, so you'd better die!" Dongfang Han's faint voice sounded.

Rumble!

The sickle god's body was broken under endless fear and despair, and at the same time, a divine character flew out.

Dongfang Han paid attention to his position and did not destroy his divine nature.

"Please let me go, don't erase my true spirit, I'm willing to serve you!" A voice came from the divine nature.

"I don't need a person with a second heart!" Dongfang Han's faint voice sounded: "It's better to turn it into nothingness honestly!"

"The Chaos God and Demon King will not let you go, he will definitely kill you!" When the divine character heard Dongfang Han want to wipe out his true spirit, he immediately let out an angry roar.
To be continued...