Martial Arts Evil God

At this time, many human monks in the divine space were talking.

The recent events made them feel confused.

"Didn't they say there was only one godhead? How come there are so many powerful gods all of a sudden?"

"There are 28-9 powerful gods born on the evil demon side, right? We humans also have about 25-6 gods."

"Yes, I thought we humans would definitely lose, but I didn't expect that those evil demon gods were killed by the bright gods and the dark evil gods!"

"These are nothing. What surprised me most is that those human gods would actually attack the bright gods."

"In that case, there are problems with those godheads and there is a conspiracy!"

"There is no doubt about it. If there were no problems with those godheads, would those human gods attack the bright gods?"

"Yes!"

"I have to say that the bright gods are really outrageously powerful. For them, powerful gods are simply easy to kill!"

"Did our human cultivators win this battle between immortals and demons?"

"It should be!"

"The evil demons have been completely destroyed!"

Yes.

All the evil demon cultivators in the palace were eliminated by Dongfang Han.

Maybe there are still some hidden evil demons in the divine space, but they can't cause any trouble!

Originally, Dongfang Han wanted to destroy the palace directly, but the palace seemed to be connected to a part of the divine world and could not be destroyed unless I took action. However, I was in the process of transformation and was not in a hurry to destroy the palace.

Divine world.

"We lost a full hundred godhoods, but we didn't kill any of those people?" The master looked at the sickle god of death with anger on his face.

"We used many methods, sneak attacks, joint assassinations, etc., but there was no way to deal with those people! Those people are too powerful. I even think that those people should be gods who have achieved their achievements through cultivation, otherwise they would not be so strong. The gods we created were not achieved through normal cultivation. The strongest ones are only some four-star gods, not as strong as those gods who broke through by their own perception!" The sickle god of death smiled bitterly.

"It won't be long before the Lord God King comes out of retreat. If we can't even handle this little thing, the Lord God King won't punish us, but he will definitely be dissatisfied with us!" The Lord of the Lord's face was gloomy.

"What should we do?" said the sickle god of death.

"I have recently studied the seal again, and found that it is no problem to pay a certain price to send a six-star god down with all my strength. I decided to let you go! Your strength is also ranked in the top ten in the God Realm, and you are the strongest six-star god. Are you sure you can deal with those people?" The Lord of the Lord said in a deep voice.

"Absolutely no problem! The strongest of those people is only the top five-star god strength, and they join forces to be equivalent to ordinary six-star gods. I have almost reached the combat power of a seven-star god, so there is no problem at all!" The sickle god of death said with a bright look in his eyes.

This matter was handled badly.

The heart of the sickle god of death was filled with endless anger.

He had wanted to go down in person a long time ago, but he knew that the seal was set by the terrible God King before his death. Even if their master had become a God King, it would be extremely difficult to destroy the seal and it would cost a lot!

But they all knew that as long as there was enough time, or even if their God King became stronger, he could destroy it directly!

Their master's strength was already equal to that of the man at the beginning. This retreat was to practice some kind of magic. Once the magic was perfected, his strength would soar again and then completely destroy the seal!

"Get ready. Three days later, go to the weak point of the seal. I will gather some people and work together to send you down!" said the Lord Master.

"Yes!" said the Scythe Death God.

"Of course, you can take some ownerless godheads down. In this way, you can have a group of followers of the gods and monks. No matter what backend you use, make sure to kill those people!" said the Lord Master after a pause.

"Okay!" The Scythe Death God nodded with a light in his eyes.

If he was alone, there might be problems, because he knew that there were several people with at least five-star divine power. What if someone had six-star divine power? In addition, he was not familiar with that world. Once besieged, he might be in danger of falling.

In this way, he could ensure that everything was safe.

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In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

In a room in the palace in the divine space.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

This person was the sickle god of death who was sent down by many extraordinary beings in the divine world.

Before, with the help of the palace, he could only send down a ray of divine consciousness.

This time, he successfully entered the palace.

At this time.

There were still many cultivators in the palace looking for opportunities.

Although most of the opportunities were taken away, there were still some people who did not give up. Of course, these people were human cultivators. What about the evil cultivators? They were all killed!

One of the immortal gods did not leave the palace. He was tirelessly searching for opportunities in one room after another. Although he knew that the possibility of his becoming a god was very small, he was unwilling to give up.

But suddenly, he saw an evil demon.

That’s right, although the sickle god of death has achieved the status of a god, and is at a very high level among gods, his aura is that of an evil demon.

Not only him, but the entire world of gods is now full of evil demon gods!

The human gods have long been transformed into evil demons by their terrible master, the God King.

“Did you get any treasures when you came out of that room?” This human immortal god saw that the aura of the sickle god of death was very ordinary, and a greedy look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

“Yes, I have the godhood in my hand, do you want it?” The sickle god of death said with a sly smile in his eyes.

“Godhood?” The human god monk’s eyes suddenly lit up, and then his face changed: “Humph, you dare to lie to me, die!”

Whoosh!

This human immortal god snorted coldly and killed the sickle god of death.

But before he got close to the sickle god of death, he vomited blood and flew backwards.

“Too weak!” The sickle god of death said lightly.

The human immortal god's face changed greatly. At this moment, he felt the horror of the evil demon in front of him. The feeling he gave him was even more terrifying than that of the bright immortal god.

Run!

This human immortal god felt the breath of death at this moment.

This evil demon was probably a real powerful god, and a very powerful god.

Buzz!

The next moment, he found that he could not retreat.

There was a terrible force pulling him, making it impossible for him to escape.

"No, no! Help!" The human immortal god roared miserably.

He tried to let the bright immortal god and others hear it, but his voice could not be heard at all.

"Why are you running?" The sickle death god laughed sinisterly.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Do you want to live?" The sickle death god laughed strangely.

"Yes, yes!"

"Do you want to become a god?" The sickle death god laughed again.

"I want to, I want to dream about it!"

"Well, I will help you refine this godhood, you will become a god, and you will not die, but you have to listen to me, understand?" Scythe Death God said coldly.

"Become a god? Okay, as long as you let me become a god, I will listen to you in everything!" Facing the threat of death, the human monk immediately said in ecstasy.

Being immortal and being able to become a god, for him, it is simply a dream that can wake him up with a smile.

Of course, with his strength, he doesn't need to sleep.

It takes some time for ordinary people to refine the godhood, but for the Scythe Death God, helping people refine the godhood is not too simple.

"Do you feel very strong at this time?" Scythe Death God said sinisterly.

Tulu originally felt unprecedentedly powerful, and was thinking about whether to kill this evil god?

But when he heard the Scythe Death God's sinister words, he shuddered all over.

He thought of one thing, this person dared to let him become a god, obviously not afraid that he would not obey.

Wow!

The next moment, Tulu felt that his blood seemed to be imprisoned.

"Do you understand now? Although you have become a god, if I want you to die, you will die!" Scythe Death God sneered.

"I know, I know." Tulu said repeatedly.

He knew that the other party would not easily let him become a god. Although he has become a god now, his life and death are completely under the control of the other party.

"Don't worry, follow me. If things go well, I will let you be truly free in the future!" Scythe Death God said lightly.

"Yes." Tulu responded.

"Tell me in detail about the situation of the Light Immortal God, Dark Immortal God and others." Scythe Death God said.

"Yes." Tulu naturally knew that if he did not listen to the Scythe Death God, then even if he became a god, he would soon become a corpse.

"Have those people left the God Space?" Scythe Death God raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I don't know, but those people are not in the palace now, and even most of the human monks have left the palace, because there are no treasures in the palace!" Tulu said.

The sickle god of death knows better than anyone whether these people are in the palace or not.

Because the artifact of this palace belongs to him.

He knows everything that happened here.

This is also the reason why he showed up directly and swaggered. Even if he wanted to, it would be no problem to trap people to death in here.

At this time, the sickle god of death frowned.

The guy named Tulu in front of him had been staying in the palace before, so he naturally didn't know what was going on outside.

"Now there are only seven immortal gods left in the entire palace, and the others are all immortal lords! Then turn those seven immortal gods into immortal gods first, as for those immortal lords? Just enslave them directly!" The sickle god of death said in his heart.

"Then let them go out to explore intelligence!"

"That's it!"

So in the next time, he began to implement his plan.